Glory to the ancestors

Yang Jin returned to the mansion, walked into the study, stretched her waist, put her hands on the back of her neck, clenched her fists, and knocked twice, "How long have you been waiting?"

Han Yu sat on the chair and looked at him, "It didn't take long," he took out a letter from his cuff, "Rong Zhen asked me to give you another letter."

Yang Jin walked up to him, opened the letter and read it, "Here comes another one." He took the letter and walked behind the table, sat down, and began to grind ink for himself, "This has been done by so many queen mothers in a row. The people here, the Queen Mother should be in a hurry."

"Rong Zhen told me that it's only been a few days, and it's time to take the sweet-scented osmanthus out of the palace." Han Yu said.

"Yes, don't let the sweet-scented osmanthus take that risk." Yang Jin said while starting to write the memorial.

He and Rong Zhen had many eyeliners around them, so they kept relying on Han Yu to send messages.

Yang Jin was still surprised when he saw Han Yu, he thought he had disappeared.

But he didn't ask too much. At this time, the more people who help him, the better.

The first thing Han Yu said when he saw him was, "Master Yang's death has nothing to do with Rong Zhen."

"I know." Yang Jin nodded.

Han Yu was a little surprised, "Since you know, why don't you let him worship Master Yang?"

"It's a trick. My father just passed away, and Cheng Duyun was anxious to win me over. It was obvious that he wanted to provoke the relationship between Rong Zhen and me," Yang Jin said, "I never doubted Rong Zhen."

"I thought you..." Han Yu wanted to say something, but then he thought that they are all good people, and they are more thoughtful about everything than he is. No wonder they weigh the world, but he can only send a letter.

He watched Yang Jin open Rong Zhen's letter. It turned out that Rong Zhen had already guessed Cheng Duyun's purpose, and had asked someone to investigate him in order to find evidence that he murdered Yang Xian.

What kind of tacit understanding is this.

Rong Zhen's next plan is very simple, he is on the side of the queen mother, and Yang Jin is on the side of the emperor. They are hostile on the surface, but they have the same goal.

With the information that Rong Zhen has accumulated over the years, Yang Jin can easily join the support of the Queen Mother in the court.

Li Yun figured out how important his father was to Yang Jin, but he didn't realize that if the old prime minister was here, Yang Jin would still worry about his family and country, and once the old prime minister left, Yang Jin would stand with Rong Zhen no matter what.

Among the four of them, Yang Jin valued affection the most. He didn't have any ambitions or desires, and he only wished that the people he cared about were by his side.

Both Li Yun and Cheng Duyun thought of Yang Jin too simply. He seemed to be sheltered by everyone, but it was definitely not because of his lack of ability.

So if you want to use Yang Jin, you have to see if you have the means.

Yang Jin quickly drew up the memorial and greeted Han Yu for a cup of tea before letting him go.

Han Yu's kung fu came and went without a trace, but Yang Jin was not too worried. He stared at the table and looked at his handwriting.

Slowly, whether it is the emperor's party or the queen mother's party, the power is constantly weakened.

Snipe and clam fight each other.

……

Jiang Yuhua was already thin and didn't show much pregnancy, but her face was slightly swollen.

"I heard from the imperial physician that your pulse is stable and very good," the queen mother sat beside Jiang Yuhua, holding her hand, her long armor rubbing against Jiang Yuhua's wrist.

"Thank you mother for your concern."

"When you become a mother, you think differently from when you were a girl," the queen mother said softly. "Before, I only thought about how to please men, but later I had to pave the way for my own children."

Jiang Yuhua nodded in agreement.

"Yuhua," the Queen Mother rarely called her name, "Your Jiang family, my favorite is your sister Yuzan and you."

"Your sister has a backbone, she is very similar to me, but she has a stubborn mind. She sacrificed her life for a man," the queen mother said while looking at Jiang Yuhua, "You don't want to do such a stupid thing like her, you know?"

Jiang Yuhua lowered his head.

"You also went to see those two children in Rongguo Mansion. They lost their mothers when they were born, how pitiful they are."

Jiang Yuhua felt goosebumps popping up on the back of his neck one by one.

"Hey, don't mention this," the queen mother saw that Jiang Yuhua's face turned from red to blue, so she knew that she didn't need to say anything, this little girl was easy to use.

"Here," the Empress Dowager waved her hand towards the outside of the hall, "The Empress Dowager found a tonic from Nanyue. You can put a few drops in it when you drink soup every day, it can protect the fetus and calm the nerves."

"This..." Jiang Yuhua hesitated, "The emperor said that my tonic must be seen by Dr. Osmanthus osmanthus from Rongguo Mansion before I can drink it."

"From the Rongguo Mansion?" The queen mother raised her phoenix eyes, and there was a smile in her eyes, so don't worry about it, "Well, the emperor's concerns are also right, tell the doctor that I gave it to him, and let him see, and he can help you." You control the amount."

Jiang Yuhua nodded.

"By the way, I heard that the emperor has been staying with you these few days?"

"Yes."

"You need to persuade him more. There are a lot of things in the court recently, so he needs to pay more attention to rest. You can also put this medicine in the incense to help sleep." Mothers who are generally worried about their sons are no different.

Jiang Yuhua even said that although she doesn't care about political affairs, she has heard a lot of rumors in recent days.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen. The Queen Mother's words were correct, and it was time for her to pave the way for her child.

As soon as the queen mother left, she called the sweet-scented osmanthus to let the sweet-scented osmanthus see if there was anything weird in the medicine.

Osmanthus osmanthus shook her head at her, and wrote on the paper, "It's poisonous, don't."

Jiang Yuhua was taken aback, and pursed her lower lip, "Then should I tell the emperor?

Osmanthus osmanthus didn't know either, looked at Jiang Yuhua, thought about it, and wrote on the paper, "Protect yourself first."

"Protect yourself?" Jiang Yuhua looked at the four words, then looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus, she repeated softly.

How can she protect herself?

It's impossible to rely on the queen mother, the queen mother can't wait for the three of them to go to hell, but the emperor, Jiang Yuhua can't help but feel sad, the threshold between her and the emperor, neither of them can cross it, never. There is no way to trust each other sincerely.

She was really flustered, and because the manic depression during pregnancy became more obvious, she thought too much for a while, and her temples throbbed.

Osmanthus fragrans looked at her pitifully, but there was nothing she could do.

He had no choice but to go back to his room after taking good care of her and write a letter to Rong Zhen.