When mentioning the Wang family, Jia Lian's tone was actually a bit gloomy.

Holding the teapot, Jiang Ling slowly poured another pot of tea for Jia Lian, listening to him complaining in the dream.

"However, when I was in Jinling, I heard a saying that the ancestors of our family lived happily in the past, but they were warned several times behind the scenes. Afterwards, those things gradually faded away. The Shi family has also gained a firm foothold in Jinling, and their lives are getting more stable day by day. If it weren’t for the Xue family’s accident last year, some people in our family would have been kept in the dark, thinking that a stable life can be passed on from generation to generation Go down. Pity—"

Jia Lian said it was a pity, then shook his head and changed the subject.

"No one can hear you here, so I'll just say it straight. The Xue family and the Wang family, I have dealt with each other twice in Jinling, and they are all masters with better eyes than abacus. The former son of the Xue family When the accident happened, the children of the family hurriedly separated the ties, and now there are still a few who are living in Jinling and enjoying a good life. On the contrary, their Wang family is the tallest, and their arms are longer than anyone else. It's coming to our Jia's house. Oh, I want to see what else they can do."

Then Jia Lian talked about other things, most of which were about the arrangement of the Wang family in Jinling, and how the Xue family managed to survive in Jinling after the incident with the Xue family last time, and finally said: "Last time you gave My master’s book, I’ve used it before, and it’s very useful. Now the Wang family is too busy to take care of themselves, no matter how many letters his second wife sends back, they just can’t take care of themselves. When Baoyu has been idle in the mansion for three to five years, they will try again. Think about how to use the power of the noble concubine to return to Beijing. Virtue!"

When Jiang Ling heard the booklet, he suddenly asked again: "How much did Second Master remember?"

Jia Lian pointed to his head, and said, "I don't remember much, but there are some. These things are in the hands of the master. I'm not afraid that the Wang family will be disobedient. You don't know, the former son is in Jinling. The old lady of the Wang family even wanted to know what kind of life their two aunts lived in the mansion, and whether they should send two more maids here. This matter can be figured out! Hey, tell me, this matter Is my son going to be all right?"

Jiang Ling lowered his head and said, "I dare not speak nonsense."

Jia Lian snorted and said, "You boy."

Then Jia Lian turned over on his body again, slapped his head, and said, "I left the things with Sister Feng. You go back and tell the eldest lady that if the matter can be accomplished, the son will take care of it and give her a real order to come back. But Now that Baoyu is a serious lord, with the support of a noble concubine, I have to be tighter. When I have an idea, I will let you know."

The dream was shattered in pieces.

Jiang Ling woke up from the dream, glanced at the sky outside, it was still very dark.

The man beside him was still sleeping deeply, but his brows had already eased. It seemed that the difficulties he had faced a while ago were showing signs of relief.Jiang Ling propped herself up on her elbows, stared at Kangxi for a long while, and suddenly had an idea.

If Kangxi's matter cannot be resolved, she will go back to the end of the world to find some inspiration.

Jiang Ling thought about it, but felt a little sleepy, leaned against Kangxi's arms, closed his eyes, and thought about his own thoughts.

With such a movement, she woke up the man beside her.During this period of time, Kangxi's sleep was light, and he had just rested, so he took Jiang Ling into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Why, can't you sleep?"

Jiang Ling buried her head in his arms and muttered twice.

Kangxi held her waist with one hand, turned his head, and kissed her long hair lightly.Jiang Ling played with his buckle for a while, and then lay in his arms, a faint fragrance wafted from his fingertips.The scent was so shallow that even Jiang Ling himself could hardly detect it.

"Go to sleep." Kangxi said softly, with a deep sense of exhaustion in his voice.

Jiang Ling closed his eyes, and flicked out the second scent.A soft breath scattered in the air, and after a while, both of them fell into a deep dream.Jiang Ling knew that Kangxi was really tired these days, so he repeated the previous dreams, creating a peaceful and soft darkness in the dream, allowing Kangxi to sleep in the dream and relieve fatigue.

Sure enough, when he woke up the next day, the person beside him was gone again.

Jiang Ling hugged the quilt, sat on the bed for a while, then got up and changed, and asked someone to come in to help her dress up.

The days now are much calmer than when I was pregnant.Every morning after breakfast, she would deal with some time in the palace, such as which maid cut the wrong flowers and leaves, which eunuch accidentally drank too much and dozed off in the flowers all night.Although things are very trivial, they are quite exhausting when they accumulate.After lunch, I would play with my little elder brother for a while, and then use the nap time to ask the people in Rongguo Mansion what the second wife is planning to do today. Directly making a little bit of trouble can always make the second wife very angry. So far, no mistakes have been made.

After dinner, I will deal with today's affairs, and occasionally deal with some trivial matters that Kangxi handed over temporarily.

After grooming, Jiang Ling called the aunts in charge to the palace as usual, and asked what was going on today.

The aunts in charge also followed the usual practice and reported the messy things yesterday, and another aunt in charge said: "I report to the imperial concubine, yesterday the Lord Yi fell into the womb again, and the servants heard that what is the 'handle'? Please The noble concubine is aware."

What "handle"?

The last time I heard the word handle, it was from Concubine Yi, who heard that Concubine Hui was holding onto Concubine Hui.

Jiang Ling responded, indicating that he knew, and began to deal with today's affairs.When the matter was settled properly, another two hours passed.Taking advantage of lunch break, Jiang Ling called a court lady in, and said: "Go around in front of Yifei's Palace and pick some dew for me. If you hear any rumors, please tell me. Go back to the palace." When it’s time, go to Concubine Hui’s place and take a look around.”

The maid agreed.

When Jiang Ling woke up in the afternoon, the maid just now had finished picking the dew and was standing in front of Jiang Ling, waiting to report.

Jiang Ling nodded to her, and the maid said: "Back to Master, Master Yi sent an imperial physician into the palace early this morning. I don't know why. However, this servant remembers that the imperial physician was treated by your Master. , I have prescribed two prescriptions for your master, and Master Yi called him to the front, could it be to inquire about your master's condition? And in Master Hui's palace, it was quiet all day today, but a few days ago But I met some guests from my natal family. The master already knew about it before."

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and said, "Understood. Go down."

Since it is the grievance between Concubine Yi and Concubine Gui, there is no need for her to intervene.

As for Concubine Hui, she still needs to ask more carefully to prevent any sudden mistakes on the way.

After making up his mind, Jiang Ling found the maid in front of Concubine Hui in the dream again, and tried a few words.According to Concubine Hui's confidant, the palace maid, Concubine Hui was quite afraid of Jiang Ling, and had already turned her attention completely to Jiang Ling.Last time, Mingzhu was asked to stop him in the hall, and he secretly collected Jiang Ling's affairs in the palace these two days, as if he was preparing for a big one.

Thinking of Concubine Hui's irritable temperament, Jiang Ling secretly nodded.

It seemed that when taking a nap at noon every day, not only did he have to ask what happened to the Rongguo Mansion, but he also had to ask what happened to Concubine Hui's Palace.

But I don't know what Concubine Hui's so-called handle is, and it has been in Jia Yuanchun's hands for so long.

That night, Jiang Ling asked Jia Lian in his dream what happened today.

Compared with last night, Jia Lian is like a heaven and an earth.He was still a little bit aggrieved last night, but today he directly put his resentment on the surface, and kicked the desk hard. The desk turned over with a crash, and all the cups, plates and teacups on it were broken.Fortunately, this is a dream, if it were in reality, Wang Xifeng would have to complain.However, Jiang Ling's role is that of a servant, so he quietly brought a pot of tea to Jia Lianman.

"The imperial concubine is really capable." Jia Lian said sullenly, "Today, the official department came and asked the master some questions. Baoyu should have been in front of me to deal with it, but how did I expect that the imperial concubine was in the mansion, and she directly sent the official The people from the Ministry called to him, and kept Baoyu in a few words. The one in the second room, who chanted Buddha at a sky-high price, said directly that the imperial concubine and empress are in the mansion, and we have a god, even if the sky falls. Don't be afraid. Listen, what is this called?"

And these words were all heard by the two female officers in front of them.

The female officer is loyal to the Empress Dowager, so she must report the news verbatim.Naturally, Jia Lian didn't know about this, neither did Jia Yuanchun, and even less did Mrs. Wang, Baoqin and others.

Jiang Ling was not in the Empress Dowager's belly, so she obviously didn't know about it.

Hearing Jia Lian's complaint at this time, Jiang Ling was surprised and said, "Your concubine, are you going to face the officials?"

Jia Lian let out a long breath, and said: "The old lady is gone. There are only two wives in the house, and two young mistresses who have been housewives, who can talk. But my stepmother, and two Madam, they are all short-sighted. Seeing the officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, the legs are almost weak. Sister Feng is usually domineering, so naturally she can't be allowed to meet in front. Second Grandma Bao is used to handling these matters, but a Rongguo Mansion The Second Young Mistress is always inferior to the imperial concubine, isn't she? According to them, the imperial concubine has become the magic needle in our mansion, even more powerful than the old lady before, she just missed building a shrine and worshiped it every day .”

Jiang Ling was extremely surprised.

She never expected that Jia Yuanchun's return to the mansion this time would actually have such a role: to block the officials of the official department for the Rongguo mansion.Originally, the Rongguo Mansion was already on the verge of collapse, and it was only a little bit away from the conclusion of the coffin.At that time, whether it is Jia Baoyu or Jia Lian, whatever they should do, although they will not die, injuries will always be unavoidable.Unexpectedly, when Jia Yuanchun returned to the mansion due to illness, he actually supported the Rongguo mansion and pushed back all the officials in the Ministry of Officials.

If this matter is not handled well, it can be regarded as a big mess.

Because Jia Yuanchun is a noble concubine after all, no matter how big the reason is, she should not interfere with official affairs.

Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, then asked: "You don't think this is inappropriate?"

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