The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

Looking at the guard brother, he asked rather stealthily, "Guard brother, is your prince in the palace now?"

The two guards looked at each other and said, "I didn't see the prince leave the palace today. If you have anything to say, you may as well go in and talk."

Qingzhu trotted a few steps into the carriage and said, "Miss, the prince is in the palace now. Based on your friendship with the prince, he will definitely agree."

Ji Mengshu twitched her lips. Will she agree? Not necessarily? She said she was leaving Beijing a few days ago, and Ning Rongzhang had asked her out several times but she turned them down.

If she comes to visit when she needs someone, wouldn't it make her seem a little ungrateful?

"How about we come back another day?"

Qingzhu said, "Miss, you can wait, but Concubine Wei can't. Concubine Wei is still waiting for you to save her life..."

Ji Mengshu nodded. Because of the friendship that Wei Rong had shown her in her previous life, she had to help her, as a way of repaying the previous kindness.

Ji Mengshu got off the carriage and looked inside vaguely, "Could you two pass on the message?"

How dare they pass the message? Butler Chen had previously specifically instructed that if they saw Miss Ji coming, they didn't need to bother passing the message, they could just let her in.

She was probably the only one who could come and go freely like this. Others came but they didn't have such treatment.

Inside the palace, water flows around rockery, lush and verdant, with a small bridge and flowing water, and the study is at the other end of the bridge.

But no one came yet.

Is this intentional ignoring her?

After all, he came to ask for help, so Ji Mengshu was aware of this and stood outside obediently, squinting at the moonlight for a while, his eyes were blinded by the sun.

"Girl, why don't we go wait in the pavilion?"

"Since you are here to ask for help, you should behave like you are asking for help..."

Inside, Ning Rongzhang was holding a memorial, but he didn't turn to the next page for a long time. Ah San looked at the memorial that was almost torn to pieces, and hurriedly asked, "Master, Miss Ji is still waiting outside?"

"Then let her wait!" Ning Rongzhang said, raising her eyes and glancing outside. She was determined to break up with him completely.

Ah San was not good at speaking and thought that if a man and a woman had a conflict, it would not be a good idea for him to just be a messenger. It would be better to talk it out face to face.

"Your Majesty...it's sunny outside, Miss Ji can't stand such exposure..."

After a while, the door of the study finally opened a crack as the three people hoped.

Asan flashed out from inside. Ning Rongzhang was sitting in the study, watching the door open and then immediately close. The sunlight coming in was suddenly cut off outside the door, and his mood became even worse.

"Miss Ji, I'm really sorry, the master is in there discussing something important, so I can't spare the time to see you... The sun is shining brightly, so why don't you go back first..."

Being rejected, I had expected this result.

Ji Mengshu took a deep breath and tried to smile, "Your Majesty, do you have any other instructions?"

Ah San bit his cheek and nodded, "Your Highness said, why don't you think about it carefully, and then come up with something to ask Your Highness for help?"

After returning home, Ji Mengshu was still troubled by this problem.

As a regent in a high position, what could he lack that a girl from the Ji family could provide?

She entered the palace in a daze. Seeing her distracted look, Jiang's mother asked, "What's wrong with entering the palace?"

Ji Mengshu shook his head. "It's because I have some friendship with Wan Guiren in the palace, so she came to talk to me."

Mother Jiang brought up a list of names and said, "You are old enough now. Marriage is decided by your parents and matchmakers. These are the sons of noble families in the capital or Fanyang. Take a look and see if there is anyone you like."

Ji Mengshu flipped through it casually and saw a list of more than 30 people of all sizes, including their family backgrounds, portraits, and even heights.

Some are strong, some are feminine, some are generals, some are hereditary sons of marquisates, and some are scholars who have passed the imperial examinations.

From top to bottom, it's listed completely.

Ji Mengshu closed the roster and said, "Mother, my brother's marriage has not yet been settled. Why are you giving me instructions?"

Mother Jiang poked her head and said, "What else could it be? My brother has gone to the border, and I don't know when I'll see him next time. Do you think I'm only thinking about your marriage? I'm also looking at the children of the nobles in the capital, just waiting for your brother to come back."

Ji Mengshu nodded and thought, you are really fully prepared?

He said a few words to fool the person, but Jiang's mother was determined to help them get married. A few days later, she invited many noble families to the horse farm outside Beijing. Many business cards were sent out, but only half of them came.

Ji Mengshu was completely unaware and went to Li's house to find Li Huaixiang, who was working in the army and could not come out without reason. Huaixiang also became the long-awaited general. Although he was not in the border county, he also contributed to the capital.

It would be really boring without anyone familiar around her. She didn't want to race with others, and her brother was not around.

When they arrived at the racecourse on the outskirts of the city, some people were already racing horses. On the racecourse, hooves were flying. The field was filled with noble ladies from Kyoto, who were pointing at their sons and talking to Jiang's mother.

Some of the other little girls who were still in their boudoirs also came out and stayed with their mothers. When they saw the young men riding horses in the field, their faces turned red.

"Mother, when did you arrange all these things?"

Jiang's mother turned her head and glanced at her. "You are not caring. Do you think I am not caring as well? Look at those good guys on the field. Shu'er, mother will never harm you..."

Ji Mengshu stared at her fingers and said, "Mother, why don't you ask me if I have someone I like?"

Mother Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the well-behaved Ji Mengshu and said, "Could it be that you already have someone you like? No wonder you are unwilling to do all these things for you? What's his name, who are his parents? Is your family in Kyoto or outside? Is your family a hereditary official or something else?"

As expected, once you tell a lie you need countless lies to cover it up.

Ji Mengshu opened her mouth but was speechless. In Jiang's mother's eyes, she thought she was embarrassed.

So I didn't bother with her anymore and just sent someone over to show up in front of you all.

A hydrangea is placed on the horse racing track. After a stick of incense, whoever has the ball in his hand is the winner. This way of playing is also quite popular in Kyoto.

Two matches had been held before, and the winners were Qian Sui, the grandson of Master Qian, and Wang Ping, the grandson of the general who protects the country. Their family backgrounds were comparable to the Ji family, and I don't know how many people were jealous of their marriage.

"Brother Qian, great technique!"

Wang Ping raised his head with a smile, his eyes showing arrogance, "Who here today doesn't know Madam Jiang's intentions? Could it be that Brother Qian is also interested in Miss Ji?" Are you here to try your luck?