I was a princess in ancient times

"Aye?" Ji Xinxue, who was supposed to greet Qinghe County King's family in the nearby flower hall, appeared behind King Jia sneakily.

When King Jia saw Ji Xinxue looking like he was going to be a thief, his eyelids twitched violently.

Seeing King Jia's face getting more and more ugly, Ji Xinxue immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking King Jia to talk to him in the corner, and trotted in front of King Jia with her skirt in hand, and said impatiently before stopping, "Aye, Xinyang Why don't the people from the County King's Mansion and the British Government leave? What did they say to you?"

King Jia always felt that something was wrong, he looked at Ji Xinxue suspiciously, "Why do you care about them so much?"

In his impression, Xiao Wu is not a curious person.

Ji Xinxue whispered to King Jia what happened in Wangfei's yard.

Facing King Jia, although he still didn't favor any side in his words, he didn't hide the wound on Yu Heng's knee.

It's just that he didn't tell King Jia that he was the one who taught Yu Heng to push the blame on Mrs. Shizi.

"Yeah." King Jia smiled casually, "Maybe he pinched it himself, just to trick fools like you."

Ji Xinxue patted Jia Wang's hand on his shoulder angrily.

Sensing King Jia's gradually unkind expression, Ji Xinxue quickly held King Jia's hand between his hands and rubbed it, "Aye, you can find someone to look at the bruises on the knees of King Xiaojun. King Xiaojun's hands are smaller than Mrs. Shizi's." One circle, and he came to the banquet without a single servant, unless Imperial Physician Liu personally helped him to fake it, otherwise he can only pinch it himself."

Whether Imperial Physician Liu will help Xiaojun Wang cheat depends on whether Xiaojun Wang gives enough, but he will definitely not hide anything from King Jia.

King Jia held both of Ji Xinxue's perfunctory paws in his palms, his face suddenly darkened and frightened, "How do you know that Yu Heng has pinch marks on his knees, did you see them?"

Ji Xinxue looked straight at King Jia, "I guessed it! If the person who attacked was not Shizi's wife, why did Xiaojun Wang cry so aggrieved when he told me that he had a scar on his leg?"

"Huh?" King Jia suddenly remembered that Yu Heng was also studying in Hanzhuyuan.He looked at Ji Xinxue with a half-smile, "Are you complaining about your classmates?"

"Even if you're not a classmate, you'll feel sorry for the little prince." Ji Xinxue told King Jia that after going to Hanzhuyuan to go to school, she found clues about the discord between Yu Heng and the British government, and finally came to the conclusion, "The little prince is too miserable. .”

However, Jia Wang's mood improved, and he scolded with a smile, "I thought you didn't go to school like Ming Tong, you only knew how to mess around, and you came back with an A grade in the first ten-year examination. "

Ji Xinxue held back and shook her head, does this need special observation?All you have to do is have eyes.

Seeing that King Jia was about to walk out of the courtyard where Prince Qinghe was resting to go to the next door, and still did not express any opinion on what he said, Ji Xinxue took a few steps quickly to block King Jia's way.

"Aye, after hearing what I said, won't you... be surprised?" Ji Xinxue asked tactfully.

Why is there no response at all?

King Jia sneered, "What's so surprising about such a trivial matter?"

Ji Xinxue was overwhelmed by King Jia's gesture of reading thousands of sails, and she was stunned for a while before continuing to ask, "Then what is Aye going to do?"

Jia Wang patiently looked at Ji Xinxue, "What should I do? Is this matter related to Jia Wang's Mansion?"

No, it just happened in King Jia's Mansion.

If it wasn't for the fact that Prince Jia's Mansion held a banquet today, and Ji Baoshan just left the nanny and maidservant and appeared in the main courtyard of the princess, insisting on pestering Yu Heng, today's farce might not have happened.

Ji Xinxue stood by the wall silently, not knowing how many times she felt emotional in her heart.

The little county king is really miserable.

Seeing that Ji Xinxue voluntarily moved out of the way, King Jia had a slight smile on his lips, but he was willing to say a few more words with Ji Xinxue.

He thought it was getting dark and he couldn't see Ji Xinxue's expression clearly, so he bent down and hugged Ji Xinxue in his arms, and said earnestly, "If you have been wronged, no matter what, I will seek justice for you. What does it matter to me? He is not the only one who is being wronged in the world. If I take care of him today, will I have to take care of others tomorrow? "

"If a cousin or cousin you've never met offended me, would you come to intercede with someone you've never met?"

There are so many unfair things in the world, how can we manage it.

An indescribable shame suddenly rose in Ji Xinxue's heart.

Perhaps it was because the image of King Jia in his heart was too great, he almost forgot that King Jia was making a living under the misogynistic psychopath of Emperor Yanguang.

If King Jia helps Xiaojun Wang, he will definitely offend the Duke of England.

The little county king who has not waited for the title he deserves so far wants to repay King Jia, only gold and silver treasures, but the most important thing King Jia lacks is gold and silver treasures.

On the contrary, Duke Ying is a close minister of Emperor Yanguang, and he is very respectable in front of Emperor Yanguang.

"Aye, I was wrong." Ji Xinxue admitted his mistake with great sincerity.

King Jia put down Ji Xinxue, took Ji Xinxue's hand and continued to walk forward, "You're right, it's Aye..."

Ji Xinxue couldn't hear the second half of the sentence blown away by the breeze, he turned his head to look at King Jia, and asked tentatively, "Then I'll go and call Xiaojun Wang here?"

Without King Jia's help, he could teach the little county king some rhetoric, at least to save the little county king from stepping on a few pitfalls.

After Ji Xinxue left, King Jia was not in a hurry to find people from Xinyang County Prince's Mansion and the British Duke's Mansion. He stayed in place for a while, and said with regret or emotion, "Xiao Wu is so sensible."

If Ji Xinxue is messing around, he will naturally have countless ways to make Ji Xinxue soften.

Ji Xinxue is considerate and well-behaved, but it makes King Jia's heart soft.

No matter why Ji Xinxue gave up so easily and let him make the decision for Yu Heng.

Ji Xinxue was able to give up immediately after he resolutely refused, but she was still willing to use her own way to find a way for Yu Heng. No matter how you look at it, it is an extremely smart and tenacious performance.

How could King Jia not like him being tactful and unsophisticated at such a young age?

Song Nian stopped silently only two steps away from King Jia.

As a qualified confidant, he knew very well that King Jia didn't need his cooperation at this time.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to meet those people." King Jia turned around and went to Ji Baoshan's yard. If he has spare time, he might as well go and see his daughter, "You call the people from the Prince's Mansion of Xinyang County and the British Duke's Mansion to rest for uncle The courtyard, saying that I will wait for them there. Let the people from the Prince's Mansion of Xinyang County arrive within a quarter of an hour, and the people from the British Government's Mansion arrive in half an hour."

Ji Xinxue went back to Qixia courtyard to get some things before rushing to Su Xian's courtyard.

Yu Heng had already woken up, and was leaning on the cushion with a gloomy face in a daze. When Ji Xinxue came in, his eyes lit up, "You..."

Ji Xinxue went straight to Yu Heng's red and swollen ankle, and took out a clean handkerchief from Qixia Courtyard and pasted it on it. Before she could apply any force, the ankle that was swollen into a pig's hoof suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

He froze for a moment, turned his head to look at Yu Heng's face.

Yu Heng's face was flushed with embarrassment. Feeling that the ointment on his ankles had been applied to the bedding, he was even more ashamed and angry. He looked flustered and shy like a scholar who was about to be robbed to be the master of the village, and he was a little talkative Unexpectedly, "Master, what, what's the matter?"

If it wasn't for remembering that her character in the school was a cold high-altitude flower, Ji Xinxue almost blurted out, 'Just think I'm teasing you. '

Ji Xinxue coughed with a strange expression, and also blushed a little, blushing from suppressed laughter.

Sure enough, every big devil has a little-known side.

"People from Xinyang County's palace and the British government have objections to what happened in the princess's courtyard. They want to ask Aye to uphold justice. You have to go there too." The big and veiny hand coughed again, and then said solemnly, "I'll make preparations for you, we'll go there now."

Yu Heng loosened his hand and clenched it again, "What are you going to do?"

Ji Xinxue took out a small box that could be completely hidden in her hand from her sleeve pocket, opened the lid, and showed Yu Heng the bright red color inside.

In addition to rouge, Ji Xinxue did not forget Daifen and other bottles and jars, and even a brush.

"Your ankle injury doesn't look serious enough, I'll help you draw." Ji Xinxue shook her extra-heavy wide sleeves.

Yu Heng only felt that he could understand every word Ji Xinxue said, but he didn't know what it meant when they were linked together.

"No..." Looking into Shang Ji Xinxue's shining eyes, Yu Heng swallowed the word he hadn't said yet, and whispered, "I'll wipe it myself, don't bother the county magistrate."

It's not necessary. Didn't you want me to come when painting?

Ji Xinxue nodded, "Okay, you can wipe it quickly, I haven't painted for a long time, I may be unfamiliar, I need to find a feeling."

Yu Heng paused as he rubbed his ankles, hesitated for a while before opening his mouth, "Why did you draw... this?"

Ji Xinxue waited anxiously, taking advantage of Xiaojun Wang's inattention, grabbed Xiaojun Wang's hand with a veil fixed on his ankle, and wiped off the ointment in just two breaths.

He dumped all the treasures in his sleeve pockets on the bed, and went to bring all the teacups on the table.

After finishing grading, Ji Xinxue raised her head with a brush, "I'll try to lighten it as much as possible, and let me know if it hurts."

Yu Heng nodded, stubbornly wanting to get the answer to the last one, "Why did you draw this?"

Ji Xinxue looked at Yu Heng deeply, trying to get Yu Heng to give up this question.

However, Yu Heng really didn't seem to know how to read people's faces. If Ji Xinxue didn't answer, Yu Heng refused to look away.Ji Xinxue felt numb from Yu Heng's focused gaze, so she could only teach Yu Heng another truth, "Don't ask about girls."

After a long while, Yu Heng let out a "hmm", looked away briefly, and soon put his gaze back on Ji Xinxue's face, even if he didn't open his mouth to speak, the sense of presence was extremely strong.

"Ah..." Ji Xinxue put the lid of the rouge box tightly on the handkerchief, and was still defeated by Yu Heng's stubbornness after all, he whispered, "When I was young, Auntie always asked me to learn various etiquettes with her, knowing that I have already learned , let me show her over and over again. When I am impatient, I will draw some marks on my body, A Niang loves me and will let me rest."

In fact, at that time, Ji Xinxue's mentality hadn't completely calmed down, and she didn't want to learn women's etiquette from Mrs. Zhong at all, so she "sprained her ankle" and "sprained her" every day.

Mrs. Zhong became more and more difficult to deceive, and Ji Xinxue came up with the idea of ​​drawing some red and swollen marks.

Later, Ji Xinxue bowed her head to the reality and put in a lot of hard work to learn etiquette, but Mrs. Zhong showed signs of becoming more and more demanding in this regard, so Ji Xinxue picked up her old career again, and used the same method intermittently for so many years. More and more superb.

After Yu Heng got the answer, he turned his eyes away to look at his ankle.

Ji Xinxue was busy for a long time, instead of drawing the red and swollen appearance, she covered the original red and swollen on Yu Heng's ankle with a strange color of smear.

Yu Heng just glanced away and looked away, without expressing any opinion on the smear on the ankle, he said in a flat tone, "Your mother is for your own good, when my mother was still there, she cared about my appearance very much. "

Ji Xinxue's subordinates paused for a while, although they were curious about what kind of person Xianglin County Lord was, they didn't have the heart to ask Yu Heng carefully at this time.He smiled, and began to tell Yu Heng about the interesting things that happened in the front yard, the main point was to tell Yu Heng about Prince Qinghe.

King Jia's identity is sensitive, he is the son of Emperor Yanguang who suffers from severe misogyny, so he cannot interfere with the affairs of the British government and Yu Heng.

Prince Qinghe didn't have such worries. In his old man's eyes, no matter how bad Yu Heng's reputation was, he was still his own child, and no matter how much the British Duke liked Emperor Yanguang, he was just an outsider.

"Okay!" Ji Xinxue put down the completely empty rouge box, and went to pick from the bottles and jars piled up on the bed.

Yu Heng looked at his ankle again.

The marks of his sprains have been completely covered up by irregular and different colors of red, dark red, and light black.

Anyone who sees his ankle will not think it is a sprain, maybe he will think that he knocked over the inkstone for fun, and after washing it several times, he can't completely wash off the stained color, which is why he left deep and shallow stains. trace.

In Yu Heng's eyes, the following process was no less than witnessing a miracle.

Ji Xinxue poured out a plain white thick liquid from a cyan porcelain bottle the size of a palm, saying it was a paste boiled with japonica rice.He scraped off the paste with a flat jade piece that was only as long as a little finger, and carefully applied the paste on Yu Heng's ankles and insteps to the "ink and paint that could not be washed clean". thin paste.

"This..." Xiaojun Wang looked at his 'horribly injured' ankle, so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Ji Xinxue smiled triumphantly, and took out another square bottle, which contained light green ointment.He used new jade slices to cover the ointment on the completely dried paste, "This is also the ointment used on the first day of the sprain. I like its color, so I prepared some more."

The moist ointment completely covered the dry paste that was beginning to show white marks, like a balm on a peeling arm.

Before the paste was applied, the red and black marks on Yu Heng's ankles were just a joke.

The paste on the ankle, the effect is not bad, it looks like that, at least the 'scar' looks much more serious than before Ji Xinxue did it.

After applying the ointment, the effect on the ankle was astonishing. Seeing the horrific scars stretching from the ankle to the instep, Yu Heng couldn't help moving the ankle carefully to make sure that the foot was still connected to the leg.

Ji Xinxue simply tidied up the tools used, skillfully removed the bed board, then stuffed everything including the teacup into the innermost part, and skillfully put the bed board back on.

"County Lord, Dongyue is here pushing the wheelchair according to your instructions." Qingyun said loudly outside the door.

Ji Xinxue put down the wide sleeves tied around her wrists, then supported the hairpin on her head, and turned around in front of Yu Heng, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

Only the shocked Yu Heng shook his head expressionlessly, "No."

As expected of his tall stature, Dongyue easily picked up the little princess and put him on the wheelchair without even breathing loudly.

Ji Xinxue calculated the time and felt that there was no longer any delay, so she decided to tell Yu Heng on the way.

"When they ask you about what happened during the day, do you know what to say?" Ji Xinxue walked beside Yu Heng, quietly turning her head to observe Yu Heng's reaction.

Yu Heng, who was wandering for some reason, suddenly came to his senses. He lowered his head to cover up the sadness in his eyes, and although his voice was soft, his tone was extremely firm, "Of course I'm telling the truth."

Ji Xinxue suddenly felt a touch of sadness in her heart, but she had to let Yu Heng recognize the reality, "No one will believe you."

Yu Heng was silent for an exceptionally long time this time.

Just when Ji Xinxue thought that Yu Heng would not reply again, Yu Heng suddenly looked up at Ji Xinxue, his face was still the same expressionless as usual, but his eyes were filled with blankness, "Aside from persistence, what else can I do?" do what."

The rumored Xiaojun Wang is stubborn, violent, and has no scruples in his actions. He gives people the impression that he is a childish version of Emperor Yanguang.

The little county king that Ji Xinxue met in Hanzhuyuan was proud, persistent, and never regressing.Like a hedgehog tightly hugging itself into a ball and shrinking in place, it refuses to take half a step back even if it is bruised.

Even if he was not misunderstood, or on the way to be misunderstood, the little county king never gave any explanation.

Whether it was the day when Hanzhuyuan started school, or the day when Qi Zhu returned to Hanzhuyuan.Despite being stared at strangely by everyone, the little county king didn't show any cowardice or weakness.

Until this moment, Ji Xinxue vaguely felt that the little county king did not manage to be happy with things and not sad with himself, but stumbled to the truth amidst blows and setbacks.

Backing down is useless, persistence is the only thing he can do.

Insist on maintaining what he deserves, such as the quota of Hanmeiyuan.

Insisting on not compromising with the Duke and Duchess of England, when Xiaojun Wang broke the white jade finger ring, he should have guessed that his classmates would have an opinion because of it, but he did not hesitate.

Persisting in wanting justice, even though Yu Heng has been let down by insisting many times, he already knew that persistence may not have results.

……

At this moment, Ji Xinxue was suddenly a little unsure whether it was right or wrong for him to teach Yu Heng to deal with adults in the same way as adults.

Ji Xinxue thought, it would be great if Yu Heng was his own brother.

In this way, Yu Heng can have a father who is poisonous but patient, meticulous and protective, an elder brother who is willing to shield him from the wind and rain, and innocent and lovely younger sisters like Fourth Lady and Sixth Lady.

After a long silence, Ji Xinxue spoke again, "It's good to persevere. Besides, you can learn some skills."

Yu Heng didn't speak, the fleeting weakness between his brows had been replaced by thick indifference.

Ji Xinxue bent down and looked at Yu Heng, her eyes were full of seriousness, "Little Prince, do you want to learn some skills?"

Dongyue didn't expect Ji Xinxue to stop suddenly, and she didn't have time to stop the wheelchair too.

After the wheelchair passed by Ji Xinxue, Yu Heng poked his head out from the side of the wheelchair and looked back, "Study"

Even if it doesn't change anything, he still wants to know under what circumstances Ji Xinxue learned these 'skills'.

Rumor has it that County Lord Ningshu was under house arrest by King Jia for seven years, and was not released until the beginning of this year.

He suddenly wanted to know, what kind of life has County Lord Ning Shu lived these seven years?

Because Ji Xinxue and Yu Heng delayed too much time, when they arrived at the courtyard where King Qinghe temporarily rested, the people from Prince Xinyang's mansion had already arrived.

At last, the king of Xinyang County was not so outrageous that he brought all his family members, only his eldest son.

He sat on the seat with a serious face, and every time he looked at the door, the anger and impatience between his brows deepened.

Prince Qinghe was too lazy to look at the old face of Prince Xinyang, so he deliberately turned his back to Prince Xinyang.

He asked King Jia, "How is Baoshan? If you need any medicine, just go and get it from me."

Jia Wang's expression was quite relaxed. When he went to see Ji Baoshan just now, Ji Baoshan didn't remember the pain when she had a fever in the afternoon, and she was clamoring to play "Flying Apsaras", so angry that Jia Wang slapped Ji Baoshan's ass twice, Instead, Ji Baoshan laughed out loud.

Hearing King Jia's words, King Qinghe suddenly became envious of the delicate little girl, "When she recovers, take her to my place to cherish for a few days. Your uncle likes little girls of this age the most. Don't worry, the old lady will definitely not." Treat her badly."

King Jia immediately agreed to send Ji Baoshan to Qinghe County Prince's Mansion for half a month when the weather became completely hot in May.

The more harmonious the atmosphere between the two people here is, the darker the face of the king of Xinyang County on the other side is. After all, he couldn't hold back his temper. He put the teacup on the table heavily, "What is Yu Heng?" What's the matter? The elders summoned him, but he was so delayed, it can be seen that he is usually a person who has no elders."

King Qinghe saw that Prince Xinyang was not pleasing to his eyes, and asked without thinking, "What's the matter with you? You know I'm waiting for you here, but you made me wait for two quarters of an hour. Do you have me in your eyes?"

The King of Xinyang County did not expect that the King of Qinghe County would not give him any face, and immediately pointed to King Jia who was holding a teacup, "The eunuch in his house came very late to invite me, how can I be blamed? "

King Jia didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said lazily, "My family is busy with many things today, if there is any negligence, please forgive me, uncle."

Song Nian quietly entered from the outside, "Your Majesty, the King of the Little County is here."

"Let him in directly! Could it be that he wants someone to come out to pick him up, what a big face!" Prince Xinyang said ahead of King Jia.

"Huh?" King Jia, who originally planned to let Yu Heng come in directly, got up from his seat, and explained to King Xinyang, "The visitor is a guest, and he was injured because he was protecting Baoshan. I'll go out and have a look."

The king of Xinyang County was so angry that he patted the table, turned his head and said to the king of Qinghe County, "Uncle Wang, look at him, how can there be an elder like me in his eyes?"

King Qinghe gave a 'tsk', but his tone was much more tolerant than before, "Did you take your medicine before going out?"

Entering the door together with Songnian, Ji Xinxue, who was waiting outside the screen, was in a daze when she heard the drama of the three men.

When the clan giants quarreled, they were so down-to-earth.

Jia Wang saw Ji Xinxue's dazed and stupid face, and was about to tell Ji Xinxue to go out quickly, so as not to embarrass him, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the legs of the boy in the wheelchair propped up high.

Yu Heng's complexion was not fair, at least it couldn't compare with Ji Xinxue who was standing beside him.The skin around the ankle was set off by the hideous and terrifying scars, which was as white and tender as cream.

"How did you get hurt so badly?" King Jia's eyes flashed surprise, he walked to Yu Heng's side and carefully observed the bruises on Yu Heng's ankle, the laziness on his body was restrained completely.

The closer you look at Yu Heng's wounds, the more terrifying and ugly the bruises are, spreading purple red from the ankle to the top of the foot.

Song Nian was equally astonished, "Emperor Liu said that Prince Xiaojun's injury is not serious, and he will recover within seven days with regular medication."

"Don't touch it!" Ji Xinxue stopped Jia Wang's hand, "Wait for the ointment to dry and just wrap it with a clean silk cloth. Don't rub the ointment off."

King Jia didn't doubt that he was there, and turned to look at Yu Heng who was drooping and refused to look at anyone, with a surprisingly kind attitude, "Is it still hurting? Just tell me if you need any medicine, and I'll go to the palace to get it for you."

Feeling the silent urging from Ji Xinxue's eyes, Yu Heng repeated what Ji Xinxue taught him, "Uncle Wang, I don't feel any pain, how is Liu Niangzi, have you been frightened?"

After Jia Wang heard this, he felt that Yu Heng's behavior of protecting Ji Baoshan was extremely rare, especially that Ji Baoshan was relieved after only two doses of bitter medicine, but Yu Heng was left with such a serious injury.

The more Yu Heng lowered his head and whispered, the more King Jia felt that Yu Heng was in severe pain.

The voice from the outside came inside, King Qinghe couldn't sit still when he heard the words 'injury' and 'pain', so he simply looked for it.

"How did you get hurt so badly?" Prince Qinghe only glanced at it, and couldn't bear to turn his head away.

Ji Xinxue secretly hated Yu Heng who looked like a gourd with saw-mouthed gourds, so she quietly moved behind Yu Heng and stretched out her fingers to rub Yu Heng's shoulder.

speak.

Yu Heng licked his dry lips, and looked up at King Qinghe with no expression on his face, "Azu, I don't hurt."

In Prince Qinghe's impression, Yu Heng is a junior who is so indifferent that he doesn't know what to do. Although he is a member of the clan blood, he does not regard himself as a member of the clan.

After the death of Princess Xianglin, he asked his son and grandson to find Yu Heng many times, hoping that Yu Heng would wake up from the pain of losing his mother soon.

It's a pity that the sons and grandsons of Qinghe County King went to the British government many times, but they didn't see Yu Heng. Even the letter written by Qinghe County King himself fell into nothing after being sent to the British government.

When Yu Heng began to attend the banquet with the British Duke and the British Duke's son, Qinghe County King went to see Yu Heng on purpose. Unfortunately, from the beginning of the banquet to the end of the banquet, all the people from the British Duke's Palace left, and Yu Heng did not wait until the banquet ended. Heng came to greet him.

Over time, Prince Qinghe's heart became cold.

At first glance, Yu Heng is very much in the heart of King Qinghe.

Even though the injury was serious, his legs were fixed on the wooden planks erected in front of the wheelchair, and he still had to face the pain in his ankles all the time, Yu Heng did not sit loosely in the wheelchair.His upper body was upright and upright, like a green bamboo standing firm under the storm, which made people feel extremely distressed.

In the past, he just glanced at Yu Heng's face from a distance, but this time he looked at Yu Heng's facial features carefully, and Qinghe County King found a familiar feeling on Yu Heng's face.

This child is neither like Qi Liu nor Yu Yu, nor is he like someone from the British government. He is seven points like his grandfather Chu Mo and three points like his grandmother Yu An.

Yu Yu is not good in every way, but she chose a good name for her son.

Back then when Yu An was pregnant with their youngest son, their husband and wife chose the word "Heng" after thousands of choices, and decided to name the youngest son Chu Heng, but it's a pity... Sigh.

"Uncle" noticed that something was wrong, King Jia supported Prince Qinghe in time, and said dumbfoundedly, "Why are you doing this in front of the children.

King Qinghe raised his sleeves to wipe away the moisture from his eyes, and sighed, "Yu An has been gone for nine years in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if she saw Chu Mo on the Naihe Bridge."

It was the first time Yu Heng heard someone mention his grandfather and grandmother, and he subconsciously looked at King Qinghe, his eyes filled with expectation and longing.

According to Yu Yu, Yu An is the proud daughter of heaven and the best mother in the world.Chu Mo is a noble son from a poor family and the best father in the world.The only thing that the two of them are not perfect is that they are both jealous of talents.

When Yu Yu was four years old, Chu Mo went to Jiangnan on a business trip and died in another country. Yu An was shocked by the news and was overwhelmed with grief, unable to keep his youngest son.

When Yu Yu was 20 years old, Yu An unexpectedly died suddenly, and Yu Yu didn't even see Yu An's last face.

Before Mo Changshi went to the fiefdom, he told Yu Heng that after Yu An passed away, Yu Yu was very depressed, and almost starved to death without eating or drinking. Only when he knew that he was pregnant, he slowly came out of the pain of losing his mother.

Yu Heng wanted to hear what kind of grandmother and grandfather the Prince of Qinghe was talking about.

Before Prince Qinghe could get away from the sudden sadness, Prince Xinyang had exhausted his patience and walked out, opening his mouth in a strange way, "The prince of Xiaojun is so arrogant, it is not enough for King Jia to come out to welcome you, you have to ask the elders to come out." Are you all coming out of the house?"

"Uncle is here, where are the elders?" King Jia laughed.

King Xinyang was furious, "You..."

"Okay!" Qinghe County King interrupted Xinyang County King sharply, "Speak quickly if you have anything to do, don't add bad luck to others here, finish your business earlier, and the old man will return home sooner."

The King of Xinyang County couldn't get any benefit from King Jia and King Qinghe, so he could only vent his anger on Yu Heng. He turned around and glared at Yu Heng angrily, "Why did you push Yiyun?"

Ji Xinxue grabbed Xiaojun Wang's wheelchair and quietly moved back two steps.He was really afraid that the king of Xinyang County would rush up and beat people if he disagreed with each other.

When facing King Xinyang, Yu Heng's expression was more natural than when facing King Jia and King Qinghe. He replied to King Xinyang as he promised Ji Xinxue, "I didn't push the princess, she suddenly came over to block me. Lu, I wanted to avoid her, so I brought Liu Niangzi down."

King Jia raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ji Xinxue who was hiding behind Yu Heng's wheelchair with a half-smile.

Ji Xinxue raised her hands in front of her chest, blinking wildly at King Jia.

As soon as the eyes of the two touched, King Jia snorted coldly, but relief and pride flashed in the eyes.

So smart, like him.

The king of Xinyang County has long believed that it was Yu Heng's fault, and he didn't care how Yu Heng answered. He said without thinking, "Because Yiyun blocked your way, you are going to push Yiyun? You are studying in the Imperial College, is that right?" Did you read it all into the dog's belly?"

King Jia sneered, "Uncle Wang, please don't say that, after all, the whole family is related, if this word spreads to the palace, the sage may misunderstand."

"What kind of relative is he with the surname Yu? Yiyun is your cousin, why... ah!" Prince Xinyang was slapped on the face by King Qinghe, so anxious and angry that he passed out.

Prince Qinghe was even more angry than Prince Xinyang, and when King Jia and the prince of Xinyang obstructed him, they both kicked Prince Xinyang's ass several times.

Ji Xinxue heard that Songnian sent people to fetch medicine for the King of Xinyang, and only then did he know that when he and Yu Heng had just entered the door, he heard the King of Qinghe asking if the King of Xinyang hadn't taken the medicine before going out, and he was not scolding the King of Xinyang.

The king of Xinyang County really has a brain disease, the kind that needs to take medicine on time, and his temper will be more irritable than others.

King Jia grabbed the hand of the Prince of Xinyang County and refused to let the Prince of Xinyang County leave, "Brother Wang, tell me exactly what Uncle Wang wants."

The prince of Xinyang County had a bitter look on his face. He didn't dare to speak when King Jia ran against the King of Xinyang County just now. After the King of Xinyang County fell, he wished he could faint too.

Under King Jia's continuous questioning, the prince of Xinyang County only insisted on a few words before throwing away his helmet and armor. Difficult to discipline, I want to take this opportunity to impress Xiaojun Wang. You also know that Aye hates people who disrespect their elders the most."

Jia Wang sneered again and again, "Are you all here specially to disturb me?"

The crown prince of Xinyang County almost cried out, "No, we'll go back home."

"Your sister's fault caused my Baoshan to suffer a great crime, and almost disturbed my good life, so you want to just leave?" Jia Wang slowly rolled up his sleeves.

The crown prince of Xinyang County suddenly felt pain all over his body, and said repeatedly, "What do you say? Can't Brother Wang make amends to you?"

Under King Jia's coercion, the Prince of Xinyang County wrote down the letter with a look of lovelessness on his face, and King Jia took away the imprint on his waist and dipped it in red mud to cover it, and then left with tears in his eyes.

Ji Xinxue took advantage of King Qinghe's inquiry about Yu Heng's injury, and sneaked up to King Jia to look at the note left by Prince Xinyang's son, and immediately showed sympathy.

The son of the Prince of Xinyang County wrote in the booklet that he submitted the booklet for his father. In order to accumulate blessings for Emperor Yanguang, the father and son were willing to go to the Fuguang Temple in the suburbs of Beijing to eat vegetarian food for three months.

The fainted Prince of Xinyang County and the prince of Xinyang County who didn't want to stay in Jiawang's Mansion left for a long time.

The British government also didn't let everyone come here, only the British prince, his son, and his wife came.

King Qinghe felt uncomfortable when he saw the hideous wound on Yu Heng's ankle. He just wanted to let the matter pass quickly. He didn't ask the people from the British government to ask the time of King Xinyang, and asked directly. Mrs. Shizi with eyes, "What is going on today."

Mrs. Shizi shook her handkerchief and lowered her head.

The British public was the first to speak, "It's just a misunderstanding."

"It must be a misunderstanding! Feng Lang has always been sensible, how could he do anything to an elder, it's all because of Yi Yun's suspicion." The Prince of England answered immediately.

Ji Xinxue took in the determination on the faces of the British Duke and the British Duke's son, and then looked at the tearful Princess Yiyun.

I don't know if it was influenced by the impression of the female family members of the British government, but Ji Xinxue always felt that the British prince and the British prince were not good things.

No matter who came, seeing the attitude of the three people from the British government, they would suspect that the British government is protecting Yu Heng and wronging Princess Yiyun.

Not to mention that the king of Xinyang County is still there, even the soft-boned prince of Xinyang County will feel uncomfortable when he sees Princess Yiyun's aggrieved appearance, so he asks a question.

According to the original character of Xiaojun Wang, the development of the matter is probably as follows:

Princess Yiyun aggrievedly admitted that it was her fault, and the king of Xiaojun told everyone about the injury on his knee, accusing Princess Yiyun of intentionally causing him to fall.

Things were too outrageous, but it aroused everyone's suspicion.

Then through all kinds of clues, she turned into a kind princess of Yiyun County. She would rather be wronged than cover up the mistakes of the nephew next door. Unexpectedly, the nephew next door made progress and framed Princess Yiyun instead.

"Yiyun, tell me!" Prince Qinghe fixed his gaze on Princess Yiyun.

Princess Yiyun showed a very reluctant smile, and said in a muffled voice, "I was too worried about Liu Niangzi's safety, so I accidentally bumped into Fenglang."

"Why are you not careful? You are so reckless in assisting the old lady in managing the Duke's Mansion on weekdays?" Prince Qinghe reprimanded with a sullen face.

Princess Yiyun's eyes widened in disbelief, tears streaming down her face, "Uncle?"

She has never been reprimanded in public so mercilessly, how could her uncle treat her like this.

Prince Qinghe wanted to reprimand Lord Yiyun for a few words, so he wanted to be a peacemaker and let this matter come to an end.

After all, Princess Yiyun and Yu Heng both live in the British government, and Princess Yiyun is still the wife of the family, so there is no need for the two of them to have too much trouble.

Seeing Princess Yiyun's tears of grievance, Prince Qinghe changed his mind.

Feel wronged?

That is, the mistake has not been recognized yet.

"You not only hurt Yu Heng, but also caused Baoshan to suffer." Prince Qinghe's gaze suddenly became sharp, "On behalf of the clan, this king fined you nine months of the princess's salary, six months' salary to Yu Heng, and three months' salary. The monthly salary will be paid to Baoshan."

Princess Yiyun heard the words of King Qinghe, and the tears she was about to hold back burst down again.

Nine months' salary is small, and losing talents is a serious matter.

How does this make her go out and socialize with people?

The British Duke raised his eyebrows, he had nothing to say if he wanted to intercede for Princess Yiyun.

After all, Princess Yiyun was the first to admit her mistake, Qing