As for the more than sixty servants left in the mansion, King Kang found an excuse to drive them out.

At the same time, have a few henchmen follow them to see where they end up.

In the end, his confidant came back to report, which made King Kang smile bitterly.

Sure enough, as his daughter said, there were only a few people who were loyal to him and his wife, and these more than sixty servants turned out to be spies from outsiders!

In addition to some ministers, the masters of these servants also include Prince Ning and Prince An!

There is even a father!

The only thing that made King Kang happy was that Prince Gong didn't put any spies in his house.

My father has seven sons. In addition to him, there are also Prince Ning, Prince An and Prince Gong who are staying in the capital.

He never dealt with Prince Ning and Prince An, but he was very close to Prince Gong.

Fortunately, Prince Gong is a good man.

......

Song Jiujiu fell asleep after drinking enough, and missed her mother's selection of maids.

Ye Peizhu left three maids behind and asked them to serve him temporarily in Qingzhu Courtyard.

It's just that Qiu Yun is responsible for taking care of her and Song Jiujiu.

Ever since I heard Song Jiujiu's voice, I knew that there were not many people in the house who were loyal to her.

Ye Peizhu felt that his suspicions had become heavier, and Qiu Yun was the one her daughter had clearly said would not betray her.

This led her to want to leave everything to Qiu Yun, so that she could rest assured.

As for the three maids, let's observe them first.

In the imperial study room at this time.

The old emperor was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sitting on a high throne, fiddling with a bunch of bodhi seeds in his hand.

Under the high platform, kneeling were more than twenty servants who had just left Prince Kang's Mansion.

"King Kang actually kicked you all out. Tell me what happened."

The old emperor's voice was hoarse, and his whole aura was calm and intimidating.

"Reporting to the emperor, Prince Kang seems to be investigating the informants in the mansion these days. He ordered people to arrest more than forty people.

More than half of the more than forty people committed suicide by biting their tongues, and the rest were imprisoned in the palace for interrogation by the prince.

The slave and more than sixty people were kicked out by the prince. The slave boldly guessed that the prince suspected that the slave and others might be spies, so he drove them away. "

The bold one answered first.

Hearing this, the old emperor fiddled with the bodhi seeds nonchalantly, with an inexplicable emotion in his somewhat cloudy eyes, "It seems that the third child has a good idea. You can go down."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

More than twenty people stood up and bowed before leaving, but as soon as they walked out of the imperial study, they were taken away by the guards who had been guarding the door.

The old emperor stood up and stood in front of the window sill, looking at the plum blossoms blooming in the cold wind outside, with a strange smile on his wrinkled face.

"The soil in the imperial garden can use some fresh fertilizer tonight."

"What the Emperor is saying is, Your Majesty, then Prince Kang...do you want to put some new spies in there?"

Father Fuquan, who was waiting at the side, asked in a high-pitched voice.

"No need for now, I want to see what the third child will do next.

Fuquan, the wind is blowing, please close the windows. "

......

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was almost a month since Song Jiujiu was reborn.

In the past half month, Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu's friends were worried that Ye Peizhu was not out of confinement, so they did not come to visit her and Song Jiujiu in person. Instead, they sent people to send gifts to Song Jiujiu.

Ye Peizhu watched Qiu Yun count the gifts one by one, planning to entertain her friends after she was out of confinement.

Ye Peizhu was thinking about how she asked the secret guards to investigate Ye Shuxun's life experience half a month ago, but half a month later, there was still no clue.

She was anxious and even wanted to tell her mother directly that Ye Shuxun was not her biological son!

But her reason told her not to do this.

Ye Peizhu calmed down and thought about it, and decided to wait until he was out of confinement and his daughter's full-moon ceremony was over, if the secret guards still didn't find out anything.

Then she should go to the general's mansion in person and tell her mother about it!

During the month when Song Jiujiu became a baby, she ate, slept, pooped, pooped, and ate all day long, repeating the cycle. From time to time, she would mutter in her heart about things from her previous life.

Song Jiujiu was somewhat used to these pleasant days.

When she was full, she waited for her mother to burp her milk, and fell asleep in a daze.

But this time she had a strange dream after falling asleep for a long time...

Ye Peizhu stayed by her daughter's side, gently patting her belly to coax her to sleep.

But after a while, she saw her daughter's little face wrinkled up, her little arms and legs were kicking hard, and her little mouth was puckered, as if she had been in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

This was the first time Ye Peizhu saw her daughter in this condition, and she was so frightened that she quickly called out to her daughter.

"Baby! Baby, wake up! Is the baby having a nightmare? Mom is here, don't be afraid, wake up quickly!"

Hearing her mother's anxious voice, Song Jiujiu opened her eyes in excitement.

"Baby, you finally woke up! Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Ye Peizhu held her daughter in her arms and shook her gently, who seemed to be still immersed in a dream.

Song Jiujiu was stunned for a moment. When she saw her familiar mother and Qiu Yun, who was standing beside her at a loss but also worried about her, she pursed her lips and cried.

The cries were heartbreaking and made Ye Peizhu feel extremely distressed.

"Mother! Why are you crying, sister? Don't cry, sister! Fifth brother is here!"

Song Le'an's shout came from outside, and soon Song Le'an ran in, holding a rattle in his hand to tease his sister.

Song Jiujiu looked at her fifth brother with tears in her eyes, and stretched her little hand in the direction of the fifth brother.

[Fifth brother hugs! Woohoo! My poor fifth brother! 】

Song Le'an heard his sister's thoughts and immediately carefully took his little sister from his mother's arms.

"My sister is looking at the fifth brother longingly. She wants the fifth brother to hug you, right?

Sister, don't cry. Look, the rattle is so fun! "

Song Le'an used to long for a younger sister. In order to welcome the arrival of his younger sister, he even practiced how to hold a baby so that the baby would not feel uncomfortable.

Now it comes in handy, he can hold his sister firmly in his arms when he wants to hug his sister.

Song Jiujiu looked at her fifth brother who was coaxing her tenderly with her tearful eyes open. Thinking of the scene in her dream, she couldn't help but want to cry.

Her fifth brother is such a good boy, why would someone want to harm him?

Ye Peizhu wiped Song Jiujiu's tears with her handkerchief, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she didn't cry anymore.

"Your sister is probably having a nightmare. She should be fine after a while. An'er, why did you come here suddenly?

If Ruoniang remembers correctly, today does not seem to be a day for rest. "

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