Chapter 327
Chapter 327
I subconsciously exchanged glances with the person next to me.
Someone spoke up immediately.
"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, is what you said true?"
Qingying looked over at the voice and saw the other person bow again. "I, Liu Jia, the wife of Yin Huiyi, the Right Vice-Minister of the Inspectorate, pay my respects to the Empress."
"It turned out to be Madam Yin."
Qingying smiled and nodded, not caring whether the other party's words were unreasonable.
"Madam, you may not know this, but my niece's mother has high standards, so she hasn't found a husband yet. If you have a suitable one, please share it with me. If it's feasible, I'd be happy to act as a matchmaker."
What this meant was that the Queen was asking for permission to marry.
A look of joy flashed in Liu Jia's eyes.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I dare to ask how old Miss Lan Shu is now."
"I just had my coming-of-age ceremony a month ago."
Liu Jia paused and replied, "Your Majesty, my second son is still young and only studies hard, rarely going out."
"I am also worried about his lifelong affairs."
What happened with Lan Shu today was just a small matter.
Qingying didn't expect that there would be such a pleasant surprise.
But there are some things that cannot be said too clearly in front of everyone.
Just as Liu Jia said, the second son was only concerned with studying.
Isn't that also a subtle compliment?
That's why Qingying didn't respond to the other party's words.
Smiling, she continued, "The Imperial Garden is ablaze with flowers, and the young ladies are delighted to see them. Naturally, we cannot lag behind. I have already arranged for palace servants to guide us, and you ladies can enjoy yourselves."
Soon, only Qingying, Ulanara lady, and Liu Jia were left in the field.
It is obvious that Yunshu's marriage needs to be discussed carefully.
The other side.
A secluded place in the Imperial Garden.
Jingse stood alone.
After a while, a figure in pink appeared.
And there is only one person.
Chao Jingse knelt down and said, "Your servant Fu Cha Roujia pays respects to the princess."
Jingse looked very impatient.
"You went to so much trouble to send a message to me, and you insisted on seeing me. What's the matter?"
"When I return to the palace, my mother has instructed me to personally deliver this letter to the princess. Please accept it."
Fu Cha Roujia presented an envelope with both hands, her tone very respectful.
Jingse let out a light click of her tongue.
"It's fine if you just let someone sneak in messages, but now you dare to leave a letter as evidence. Are you crazy?"
Seeing Jingse didn't accept it.
A hint of anger flashed in Fu Cha Roujia's eyes.
But she could only say respectfully, "Princess, I dare not disobey Madam's order. Madam said that this letter concerns the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the Fucha family. Please read it carefully."
"What does the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the Fucha clan have to do with this princess? Do you think that just because you are my maternal family, I have to do everything you tell me to do?"
"Princess, you are too serious. Madam and I dare not even think of such a thing. However, Empress Xiaoxian died early, and my sister was framed and banished to the cold palace. All of these incidents are directed at the Fucha family."
"I know the princess doesn't want to be forced, but as she said, the Fucha family is her maternal family. If the Fucha family is well, the princess's future will be more secure."
"I dare not ask for anything else, I only ask that the princess read the letter from my wife. As for what the princess wants to do specifically, it is naturally up to her to decide, and I will not interfere in the slightest."
Fu Cha Roujia is very good at speaking.
Keep your posture very low.
Finally, the impatience on Jingse's face faded a little.
He snatched the letter without checking it immediately.
Instead, she looked Fu Cha Roujia up and down for a few times before sneering, "What does grandma want to do this time? Do you want me to persuade the emperor to let that idiot from the side branch out of the cold palace, or do you want you, a concubine's daughter, to get the chance to enter the palace?"
Jingse spoke without restraint.
Fu Cha Roujia's face turned pale uncontrollably.
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