The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Enter the palace?

Jiang Si's heart beat faster when he heard it.

From Chen Meiren's intoxication to Princess Fuqing, she suspected that there were people in the palace who were proficient in the art of intoxication, but there was an emperor and an empress who was in charge of Princess Fuqing, and it was not her turn to intervene.

But it's different when it comes to the death of my mother.

If the Initiation Gu used by Princess Rongyang to harm her mother came from Elder Wu Miao who entered the palace, she would definitely find that person.

"Where is she working in the palace?"

The old woman shook her head: "We haven't seen each other since she entered the palace. I don't know where she is on duty."

"Since you came here under the order of the Great Elder, wouldn't her entering the palace affect the completion of the mission?"

The old woman glanced at Jiang Si, but did not answer immediately.

Jiang Si suddenly woke up.

The elder entering the palace is probably a task assigned by the first elder.

Jiang Xi was full of doubts in his heart.

In her previous life, she had been the Holy Maiden Wumiao for several years, and she had never heard a word from the Great Elder about sending someone to Dazhou to perform a mission.

Southern Border is a collective term, Wumiao is just one of the ethnic groups, and has always been in peace with Da Zhou. In the past life and later, he helped Da Zhou defeat Nan Lan.

Why did Elder Wumiao send someone secretly to the capital of Great Zhou more than ten years ago?

Jiang Si put down her doubts for the time being and asked, "You haven't seen each other for more than ten years, how do you usually get in touch?"

The old woman looked at Jiang Si with surprise: "Why did the saint ask this?"

Jiang Si's heart froze, and she said nothing on her face: "Ask at will."

"I don't know why the saint came here?"

Jiang Xi glanced at the old woman, and said with a half-smile, "Like the elders, there are reasons why they can't be said."

The old woman was silent for a while, and said, "I have lived here for many years, and I see that the saint is dressed as a married woman..."

Jiang Si smiled: "It's a matter of confidentiality, so it's inconvenient to say."

"I'm talking too much." The old woman apologized.

Jiang Xianjian may reveal his secrets if he asks any more, so he stopped the topic, chatted a few words with the old woman about Wumiao style, and left the store.

The girl respectfully sent Jiang Si to the door before returning, and excitedly said to the old woman: "Hua Lao, the saint not only brought a maid, but also brought a guard, an old servant."

The old woman faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Then the guard and the old servant are dressed as Da Zhou people?"

"Yes." The girl didn't understand why the old woman asked that.

Since the Holy Maiden acts as a Da Zhou person, the people around her are naturally dressed as Da Zhou people.

The old woman frowned, suddenly got up and walked behind.

"Hua Lao, where are you going?" The girl chased after him.

The old woman stopped and said, "Write a letter and send it back to the clan."

On the way, Ah Man asked curiously, "Master, what did you say to that little girl?"

Jiang Shi glanced at Aman and said, "Wu Miao language."

"Do you still speak the Wu-Miao language?"

"Um."

"I haven't seen you study."

"intrinsic."

The little girl scratched her head blankly.

It's not murder and arson, can this be taught without a teacher?

But if the master said so, it must be.

Aman no longer embarrassed himself in an instant, and only worshipped his master.

Jiang Si went back to Prince Yan's mansion in silence.

"Greetings to the princess."

"Greetings to the princess."

Jiang Si returned to the dormitory amid the greetings from the people in the palace, and asked Ah Qiao, "Is the prince at home today?"

As a prince who does not need to inherit the throne, idleness is enough. However, Emperor Jing Ming deeply hated the mediocrity of the prince. In order to motivate this rotten tree, he let several sons practice in various yamen.

"My lord sent someone to tell me earlier."

Jiang Si explained to Ah Qiao: "Go ahead and say something, the lord will come back and invite him over."

Ah Qiao led the way.

Jiang Si sat down on the edge of the couch, grabbed the pillow and held it in front of him, thinking about his thoughts.

Many things are far more complicated than she imagined, and these are things that she could not touch in her previous life.

There was a noise by the window.

Jiang Si looked up and saw a furry head sticking out of the open window.

Erniu and two front paws clawed at the window edge,

Seeing Jiang seems to look over, he raised a paw and shook it.

Jiang Si smiled suddenly, walked out of the room and went around to the window, beckoning to Erniu.

Er Niu ran over quickly and sat obediently in front of Jiang Si.

"Why did you run over while eating?"

Er Niu wagged his tail and grunted in his throat, sounding a little distressed.

"Could it be that there are not enough meat and bones?"

"Wang——" Er Niu called out, slapping the ground with his tail.

Jiang seemed to understand that it wasn't that there wasn't enough meat and bones to eat.

Since having a hostess, Er Niu has lived a happy life in which meat and bones can be eaten and thrown away.

"That's because today's meat bones don't taste good?" Jiang Shi guessed.

Er Niu slapped the ground with its tail again.

Jiang Xi blinked, unable to guess.

A clear voice came: "This guy wants to eat sauce elbow."

Erniu nodded hurriedly, and seldom called Yu Jin twice to please him.

Yu Jin felt angry when he saw it.

In the past, this dog thing was still a little useful. It could help him send a letter to Ah Si or something, and now he knows how to compete for favor.

Erniu was keenly aware of the change in the male owner's mood, and the dog's face became serious immediately, and suddenly ran to the kennel.

Jiang Xi and Yu Jin looked at each other.

Soon Erniu ran out, holding a chrysanthemum and stuffing it into Jiang Si's hands.

Yu Jin's face darkened immediately.

This guy actually knows how to send flowers to Ah Si!

Jiang Si took the purple chrysanthemum flowers from Er Niu and couldn't help but smile: "Aman, go to the kitchen and ask if you have any sauced elbows, and if you have any, bring them to Er Niu."

Ah Man Cui Sheng complied and went out, while Er Niu hurriedly followed.

Yu Jin stared fiercely at Erniu's background, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

"What do you think?"

"I'm thinking, is it time to find a wife for Erniu?"

After talking and laughing, the two entered the house.

Yu Jinding looked at Jiang Si and said, "Asi, you don't seem to be happy today..."

He said that the Marquis of Yining could not go to the mansion, and he was unhappy every time he went there.

Hearing Yu Jin's words, Jiang Xi's eyes turned red and she almost burst into tears.

The pain and grievances that were accumulated in the bottom of my heart were overwhelming.

People always show their vulnerable side easily in front of the people they care about the most.

"What's wrong?" Yu Jin pulled Jiang Si into his arms, "Do the people from the Houfu of Yining still dare to give you grievances?"

Jiang Si buried himself in front of Yu Jin's chest, wiped his tears on the front of his shirt, bit his lip and said, "A Jin, my mother was killed by You Shi."

The man's solid chest tightened for a moment, then raised his hand and landed on her hair: "What's going on?"

Jiang Si pulled Yu Jin to sit down, and told the story.

"That is to say, the mother-in-law was killed by Princess Rongyang?"

Ginger nodded.

"What are you going to do? Why don't we send her to see her daughter." Yu Jin said in a negotiating tone.

Jiang Si bent her lips and smiled: "I think so too."

Within a few days, the Houfu of Yining sent someone to report the mourning, and the eldest wife, You Shi, passed away.

Yu Jin picked up the funeral post and looked at it, then said with a smile, "The Marquis of Yining moved really fast."