The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Jiang Zhiyue folded the fourteenth paper crane and asked Changying to hang it on the screen.

Changying did as he was told and threaded a long string to hang up the paper crane.

This is the fourteenth day since the Duke's death.

Changying looked at Jiang Zhiyue worriedly. Ever since the day the Duke was injured, the young lady has been frowning.

He has lost a lot of weight now.

Changying saw it all and was worried.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhiyue looked calm and did not seem to take the matter to heart. He even extended the time he spent in the martial arts training ground every day.

Changying looked at Jiang Zhiyue who had become much quieter and couldn't help but become more worried.

Jiang Zhiyue received the letter from her brother from Du Feng. After reading it, she directly lit the fire and heated it up.

A line of words appeared on it, 'Father has returned to his position, and so has my brother.'

The stone that had been hanging in Jiang Zhiyue's heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.

She saw the letter burning, and when the paper was reduced to ashes, she burned a blank piece of paper to cover it.

After it was all burned to ashes, she poured the water in the teacup into it.

The tea fell into the ashes and immediately became turbid.

Jiang Zhiyue lowered her eyes, thinking about the news brought to her by her second uncle and elder sister.

If she remembered correctly, today, Duke Lu was supposed to unveil the Jiangnan corruption case in front of everyone during the court meeting.

Once you start flipping the table, you can't stop.

Jiang Zhiyue was wondering how this incident would turn out.

She looked in the direction of the palace, feeling somewhat uneasy.

This gamble is not ordinary big.

Jiang Zhiyue frowned as he thought, his expression becoming increasingly stern.

Changying brought a bowl of bird's nest and said, "Miss, the old lady sent it to you. Please drink it."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the bird's nest that Changying brought, and suddenly wondered if there was something else she didn't know about this matter?

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyue was still in a daze, Changying said it again.

Jiang Zhiyue suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Changying: "I won't drink anymore. I'm going to go see my grandmother."

Jiang Zhiyue immediately stood up and went to Chunhui Hall.

When she arrived at Chunhui Hall, the old lady seemed to be looking at something. When she saw her coming, she did not take it away, but waved for her to come over.

"Achan, come here."

Jiang Zhiyue stepped forward and saw the thing in the old lady's hand being handed to her.

"A letter from your brother."

Old Lady Yan looked at her granddaughter, observing her expression. Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Old Lady Yan knew that she must have also received Ti Yu's letter.

"Brother, you want to ask sister-in-law to return to Beijing. What do you think, grandmother?"

Old Lady Yan looked at Jiang Zhiyue: "My opinion is not important now, what you think is not important."

The 'you' here refers to Jiang Zhiyue and Jiang Erye.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang Er had gone to the court meeting, leaving only Jiang Zhiyue at home.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Old Madam Yan, not understanding why she asked that.

Old Lady Yan said, "I am old, so you should treat me as if I am no longer here. If I am no longer here and it is your turn to make the decision, how would you feel?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyue's eyes turned extremely complicated as he looked at Old Madam Yan.

She lowered her eyes slightly: "Grandma, I..."

"You don't have to admit your mistakes." Old Lady Yan looked at her little granddaughter gently, "I taught you before that you should follow your heart even though you knew the road was difficult and dangerous."

“The future is set, so there is no need to hesitate.”

Jiang Zhiyue knew very well what Old Lady Yan meant. She was asking him not to hesitate.

Jiang Zhiyue was worried about his grandmother. What if things got out of hand and Mrs. Qiao was not as calm and steady as Ming Yunwei? What if she couldn't protect her grandmother?

But his grandmother's words made Jiang Zhiyue feel extremely uncomfortable.

Grandma didn't know what was going on, but she still wanted to believe in herself.

"I want to ask my sister-in-law to return to Beijing."

Jiang Zhiyue admitted that she was selfish.

She wanted to keep everyone safe in a swirling storm.

Old Lady Yan sighed, "Achan, don't be afraid. Think about it carefully."

Jiang Zhiyue immediately knelt in front of the old lady, leaned on her knees, and whispered: "Granddaughter is selfish, granddaughter wants to protect everyone."

After hearing what the little girl said, Old Lady Yan also softened her heart.

She raised her hand and touched Jiang Zhiyue's hair, sighing softly: "Achan, you are still young, and it's great that you have achieved what you have now."

"Since you can't make up your mind, then grandma will support you. Don't be afraid."

Jiang Zhiyue looked up in surprise, without the tears in her eyes having time to fall.

"grandmother……"

Old Lady Yan pulled Jiang Zhiyue up in a forceful manner and said, "Since your brother and sister-in-law have already returned to their ancestral home, there is no need to rush back."

"That doesn't make sense for funerals."

"The capital city is in chaos, and grandma has seen it before."

Jiang Zhiyue was held by the old lady's hand. She stared at her in a daze, and her heart seemed to be tightly wrapped by something.

I was a little bit uneasy at first, but now it has all disappeared.

"Good boy, don't worry, grandma has seen the world."

Old Lady Yan smiled and comforted her granddaughter, and she was not wrong.

Compared with the turmoil in the capital that she experienced in her childhood, the current scene could not be more chaotic than it was then.

not to mention……

Old Lady Yan looked at Jiang Zhiyue and said softly, "Even I heard that His Majesty has a group of strong and powerful Imperial Guards around him. Don't you know that?"

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned. Since his grandmother knew that, it must have been his second uncle who told him.

and……

Jiang Zhiyue thought about it and bit her lip slightly: "Yes, my granddaughter knows."

"If you feel very sleepy in your room these days, please pray for me or go to the Huguo Temple to relax."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Grandma, you are..."

"Even though you are in mourning, it doesn't mean you can't go to pray. Don't worry about those messy rules."

Old Madam Yan muttered something again, but Jiang Zhiyue couldn't hear it clearly.

But at this moment in the palace, at the court meeting, Duke Lu reported the Jiangnan corruption case and named several important officials, among whom was the former prime minister and current chief priest Xie Ji.

Also, King of Wei.

When Duke Lu said this, the whole government was shocked.

"We have all the evidence, please, Your Majesty! Make the decision!"

Duke Lu immediately knelt down and held the memorial high in both hands.

After Duke Lu knelt down, another censor reported that Xie Ji had allowed his servants to occupy the fertile land of the martyrs of the Huben Camp and forced them to death, which was a heinous crime that could not be described in words!

Then several ministers reported that Xie Ji had abused his power for personal gain and embezzled military pay from the Ministry of Revenue. The evidence was all in the memorials!

Xie Ji's face suddenly changed, and he knelt down and cried out, "Your Majesty, I am innocent!"

The King of Wei also knelt down and loudly protested his injustice.

Emperor Rong'an was at the top, and when he heard Duke Lu and the censors reporting on King Xie Jiwei, he became so angry that his face turned extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly, the ministers in the court seemed to start a riot and reported the incident one after another.

Emperor Rong An was so angry at the chaos that he fainted on the spot!

"Father!"

"His Majesty!"

Prince Xuan, Imperial Tutor Yan and others immediately stepped forward to support Emperor Rong'an. Haixian was so frightened that he screamed, "Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"