The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang Xi was reluctant to give up any abnormality, so he pondered for a moment and then asked, "Does grandma still remember when grandmother and the queen mother had a cold relationship?"

Madam Feng frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Before the queen mother entered the palace, your grandmother had already left the cabinet, and even your uncle had it."

Jiang Si's eyes flickered, and she murmured, "So, my grandmother came out a little late."

After all, my grandmother is younger than the queen mother, but my grandmother has given birth to an uncle, and the queen mother has not left the cabinet...

Mrs. Feng didn't take it seriously and said: "It's nothing strange, the time when the Queen Mother is out of the cabinet can't be her."

"What?" Jiang seemed to sit up straight.

Mrs. Feng seemed to be caught up in memories, her tone with undisguised envy: "Because the queen mother is the imperial concubine, she has already engaged with the prince at that time, so when you get married depends on the meaning of the royal family, and the queen mother can't make the decision. …”

After listening to Mrs. Feng's explanation, Jiang Si nodded slightly: "So it is."

"Since then, has the queen mother and my grandmother had no contact?"

Although it seems that the two have almost no friendship now, could it be that they broke up all at once a few decades ago?

"It should be." Mrs. Feng's tone was uncertain. "It didn't take long for the queen mother to enter the palace after their relationship faded, and there are fewer opportunities to deal with..."

Jiang Si pondered for a moment and asked, "So besides the queen mother, does grandmother have any good friends?"

Mrs. Feng frowned and thought about it, and shook her head slightly: "It's been too long, I'm not familiar with it, I really can't think of it for a while."

Don't talk about the old lady of Yining Hou, after so many years, she almost forgot what her husband who died early looked like.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Feng suddenly felt a little sad.

Jiang Shi didn't give Mrs. Feng too much sad time, and then asked: "Please think about it carefully, grandmother, as long as it is about grandmother, you can talk about anything you have a little impression of."

After such a long time, it is obviously unrealistic to expect an old lady to recall everything in detail, but it is not without benefits. In this case, what can be remembered by Mrs. Feng are often special things, such as the handkerchief handed over by the grandmother when she became the queen mother.

"Xi'er, why are you asking these questions?" By this time, Madam Feng was really curious.

Jiang Si smiled and said, "Is Big Brother going to end in a few months?"

Three years ago in the autumn season, Jiang Cang, the eldest son of Dongping Bofu, was assigned a stinky number in the examination room because of bad luck.

From then on, Young Master Jiang, who had a bright future in the eyes of the world, was at a loss, and it took a long time to recover.

Now three years have passed, and when the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, Jiang Cang is going to end again, which is a big event for the uncle Dongping, especially for Mr. Jiang Er, who sees no hope of the title, and Mrs. Feng, who values ​​the eldest grandson. major event.

In Mrs. Feng's heart, she always thought that the eldest grandson Jiang Cang was the most promising. As for the second grandson, Jiang Zhan, it was just luck that he could have today's fortune.

Jiang Cang must pass the exam and become a jinshi in the next spring.

To prove that she never saw the wrong person.

The meaning in Jiang Si's words was too obvious, which made Old Madam Feng happy, and she gave up the questioning.

"Grandmother, you said."

"Your grandmother had a good friend at the time, but that girl's identity was a bit special—" Mrs. Feng seemed uncertain and hesitated for a while.

Jiang Si's voice was soft and sweet: "Just say whatever comes to your mind, even if it's not accurate."

Old Madam Feng glanced at Jiang Si, thinking that this girl was completely different from before when she was begging for her.

Hmph, what if she said something wrong, how could she still give her face?

After a few words, Madam Feng said, "That girl doesn't seem to be from Da Zhou."

Jiang Si's eyes tightened, and her voice unconsciously raised her voice: "Isn't it from Da Zhou?"

No wonder she lost her composure, the news she heard from Mrs. Feng today really shocked her too much.

First, the grandmother and the queen mother were actually handkerchiefs, and now I know that my grandmother has a handkerchief and is not from Dazhou.

Jiang Si faintly guessed something, and couldn't wait to ask, "Where is she from then?"

"At that time, there were rumors that the girl was from the south, some said she was from Nanlan, and some said she was from the Southern Border tribe. In short, there was nothing to say. It's hard to say where she is from."

"From the south..." Jiang Si muttered, his heart beating a little faster.

Could another friend of my grandmother be a Wumiao?

If it is determined that the friend is from Umiao, will the woman be Ah Sang's grandmother?

Jiang Si was silent, and a thought swirled in his heart: If the woman who had a good relationship with his grandmother was Ah Sang's grandmother, and she was so similar to Ah Sang, what would it mean?

Jiang Si faintly caught something, but after thinking about it, he has no clue, only to feel that there is a lot of fog in front of him.

Some things seem to be known only to my grandmother, and others can only ask them in general.

Of course, this generalization has been a great gain for her.

Jiang Si looked brightly at Madam Feng: "Grandmother, as a noble woman in the capital, your grandmother is actually befriending a foreign woman, don't you think it's strange? How did she know that foreign woman?"

Mrs. Feng smiled: "Of course it's strange, that's why there are those discussions, but after a while, everyone's curiosity is gone. After all, there are so many new things for the little girl. As for how your grandmother knew the foreign women - I At that time, I vaguely heard that it was your grandmother who was out of danger and was rescued by the girl, and your grandmother took people back to the mansion for a small stay..."

"Did the queen mother often go to her grandmother's place at that time?" Jiang Xi asked something out of nowhere.

Madam Feng was stunned, then nodded: "At that time your grandmother had already left the cabinet. When I said to bring it back to the mansion, I brought it back to the Houfu of Yining. At that time, the Queen Mother had a very good relationship with your grandmother, and would often go to the Houfu to find her. Play."

Jiang Si lowered her eyes in thought.

The Nanjiang woman lived with her grandmother, and the queen mother often went to her grandmother to play. In this way, the foreign woman and the queen mother knew each other.

The grandmother, the queen mother, the southern border woman, what happened between the three of them back then?

Seeing Jiang Si's delay, Madam Feng said, "There's only so much I can think of, about your elder brother—"

Jiang Si smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandmother, with the strength of eldest brother, there will be no problem. This year, eldest brother will get a good lottery."

Madam Feng couldn't help but smile: "I can feel relieved in this way."

The grandson has real talents and real learning, and he is afraid that the stinky number will affect the exam like three years ago. With Jiang Si's words, there is no problem.

Jiang Si left Mrs. Feng's place and returned, and just as she sat down, a maid came to report: "Princess, the lord is here to pick you up."