Passing Through as the Cannon Fodder Supporting Role’s Grandma

Chapter 35

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Tang Lihua almost forgot about this little grandson. She knew that the Huang family would definitely send someone to Dali Temple to take care of it. After all, Jiang Lin didn't commit the crime of murder and arson. Seriously injured, he was locked in.

If it wasn't for Tang Lihua not letting go, Huang would have rescued his son immediately, but it was inevitable that he would be convinced.

After all, Jiang Wenya is an imperial concubine, how many people are staring at her, her mother's family, and the mother's family of those harem concubines are not vegetarian.

Of course, the others don't matter, only the queen's father is a civil servant, and Jiang Wenya's current favor has already given the queen a sense of crisis.

Moreover, Jiang Wenya has no respect for the queen. As the master of the harem, how can the queen tolerate it again and again.

For such a situation, the original body knew it, and Tang Lihua knew it too, which is why there was such a scene when Tang Lihua first heard it.

The original body's hesitation was not a problem here for Tang Lihua.

The most excited one is of course Huang's. The eldest son was imprisoned in Chengxin Yuan by the ancestors and has not been released yet. The youngest son is being imprisoned in Dali Temple. Huang could not rescue him, so he dared not go to see him.

Now that the person is back, how could she not be excited, she also ignored her husband and mother-in-law, so she got up and walked to the front yard.

Xuan Pinghou and Tang Lihua were stable, but although their movements were a little slow, they still went together.

When they arrived at the front yard, they saw Mrs. Huang supporting a young man, wiping away tears with a handkerchief, screaming with all her heart, Tang Lihua immediately thought of any minor injuries to this little grandson in the past, Yuan Shen and Huang The picture of them wiping their tears together was suddenly covered with black lines.

"Hurry up and help the young master to freshen up, and smoke with mugwort leaves to get rid of bad luck." Tang Lihua didn't want to read any more, so she ordered directly.

After waiting for half an hour, Jiang Lin, who finally looked like a young master after washing up, was sitting at the round table and going to stuff meat into his mouth to eat.

"Eat slowly, and be careful not to choke." Mrs. Huang instructed her son while passing the teacup.

How can Jiang Lin control so much, these days in the prison of Dali Temple, other things don't matter, what makes him most uncomfortable is that the food in Dali Temple is too difficult to swallow.

His appetite has been cultivated for a long time, and he is usually very particular about eating, but this time he got into an argument with someone because of his appetite.

I heard that Tianxiang Building has found a cook whose skills are not inferior to those of the imperial kitchen, but this cook has a rule that he only cooks ten tables of dishes a day.

When Jiang Lin went, it happened to be the last table, so he got into an argument with the young master of the Wei family, and it went directly from food to fist fight.

They are all well-known dandies in the capital, and no one dares to step forward to fight, so it depends on their own abilities when fighting.

Although Jiang Lin had been eating, drinking and having fun all these years, neither of them dared to be so presumptuous before Jiang Wenya entered the palace.

His fists and feet are still a bit strong, so of course the young master of the Wei family will not be able to please him.

"Mother, you don't know that the food in Dali Temple is not for people. I can't swallow it. My son is starving to death." Jiang Lin chewed the food and took the time to reply to his mother.

Huang's heart ached even more when she heard the words, "Mother sees that you have lost weight, eat more."

What Jiang Lin said was also true, if his mother hadn't had someone bring those pastries, he would have starved himself to death.

He is so strong, at first he ate a mouthful when he was very hungry, and then vomited it all up, and later he would rather not take a mouthful when he was hungry.

Xuan Pinghou looked at his son with disgust, "If you don't cause trouble, can you suffer this crime?"

Jiang Qi was even more wronged, with a pitiful appearance, Huang immediately came out to protect the cub, and looked at Xuan Pinghou dissatisfied, "Everyone is back, what are you talking about."

Xuan Pinghou choked, his daughter-in-law was always obedient to him, but as soon as she had two sons, she changed into a different person. After all these years, he has seen through it.

I thought that if I was angry and didn't go back to the mansion for two months, there would be some changes. See if his old lady would do it, but now seeing his daughter-in-law like this, Xuan Pinghou felt that his hair was much grayer again.

Jiang Lin was a little complacent, lowered his head and snickered, showing his sharp little canine teeth. This is his usual tactic, tried and tested.

Suddenly keenly feeling that he was being watched by a line of sight, Jiang Lin raised his head subconsciously, and met his grandmother's half-smiling eyes, his body trembled immediately, and then he reacted, showing his signature ingratiating smile.

"Mother, where's the eldest brother?" Jiang Lin was stared at in panic, and quickly changed the subject.

Mrs. Huang was stunned, carefully glanced at her mother-in-law's face, and then said vaguely, "Your elder brother is resting in the yard."

Isn't it just resting, being imprisoned in Chengxin Yuan drinking and listening to music, resting clearly.

Jiang Lin was annoyed, "Okay, I've been put in prison, and it's not easy for my mother and grandmother to come and see me. I didn't expect that even my elder brother didn't come to visit me. Does he still have me as a younger brother in his heart?"

Huang wanted to comfort her, but she really didn't know how to say it.

"Why don't you ask your elder brother yourself?" The smile on Tang Lihua's face became more meaningful.

Jiang Qi always felt that grandma was a little weird today, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, so she nodded.

When he finally had his stomach full, he was going to visit the elder brother's yard, and exchange feelings between the brothers by the way.

"Don't worry, your elder brother is not in your yard, let's go together." Tang Lihua got up and said this, which made Jiang Lin a little confused.

Jiang Lin looked at his mother suspiciously, and Huang smiled awkwardly.

Xuan Ping Hou also wanted to see what his eldest son looked like now, so he followed him in a good mood.

Jiang Lin was even more confused, feeling a little apprehensive, could it be that something happened to his elder brother, so he couldn't come to see him

All these doubts deepened when he came to Chengxinyuan. Jiang Lin heard the music inside. Just as he was about to spurn his elder brother and indulge in drinking and having fun, he found that the gate of Chengxinyuan was locked. A bad feeling.

When the guard saw the old lady and the crowd, he stepped forward and opened the courtyard door without ordering.

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, a figure fell out, it was Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi had been tortured by this music for a long time, but no matter how long he had been filming, the gate of the courtyard would not be opened, so he just stood by the gate.

Just now, with his back against the courtyard door, he was in a trance, and he didn't notice the sound of the door lock, so he fell directly backwards.

Jiang Qi was also thrown like this, and his head hit the ground. Although it wasn't heavy, it could still cheer him up. He couldn't care less about the pain at the moment, and got up with bright eyes.

These days have been able to make Jiang Qi want to understand why he has suffered this crime.

Jiang Qi came to his grandmother sincerely, and knelt down directly. At this time, he didn't care about any man with gold under his knees. Anyway, he was kneeling to his grandmother, which was only right and proper.

Jiang Qi swore to the sky, "Grandmother, I will never go drinking and having fun again, just let my grandson go this time."

At this moment, he only wanted to rescue himself from here, and he didn't even see who came here.

Tang Lihua and Huang's arrival were fine, but Xuan Pinghou and Jiang Lin were really shocked by his actions.

Tang Lihua squatted down lovingly, "You really don't drink anymore?"

Jiang Qi nodded.

"Don't listen to the music anymore?"

Jiang Qi nodded sharply.

The smile on Tang Lihua's face disappeared, "That's good. If there is another time, it's not as simple as letting it go."

Seeing how quickly his grandmother's face changed, Jiang Qi trembled. He felt that he was going to leave a shadow. Anyway, every seven or eight years, he would never listen to the music.

The expressions of the people present are different now, Huang is distressed and a little relieved, Xuan Pinghou is satisfied, Jiang Lin has no idea what happened, and is completely stunned by his elder brother's appearance.

Jiang Qi, who was allowed to be discharged from the hospital, was like a bird flying free. At this time, he finally saw his younger brother. Thinking of what happened to him, Jiang Qi had a premonition that his grandmother would not let his younger brother be so playful.

Jiang Qi walked up to the younger brother, patted the younger brother's shoulder with a serious expression, "Just come back, take care."

These two words that the bull's head didn't match the horse's mouth directly fooled Jiang Lin.

Jiang Qi thought he was liberated, and next came his younger brother, but what he didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

Jiang Qi recovered after two days of recuperation at home, and Jiang Lin was also tortured in Dali Temple, so he didn't go out for two days.

The two brothers are honest and honest, and Huang's is the happiest.

Xuan Pinghou and his mother had a secret conversation last night, and they left before dawn the next day, and Mrs. Huang didn't ask any more questions.

In Yongshou Palace, Xiaoqing had just soaked Jiang Wenya in a medicinal bath, and the blush on Jiang Wenya's face from being steamed had not completely dissipated.

"Your Majesty, you need to soak it every two days to drain the cold air in your body, so that I can give you needles to expel the congestion." Xiaoqing is the alias of the female disciple of Yaowanggu, and she has already put on the clothes at this time. From now on, the costumes of the grand ladies will always be by Jiang Wenya's side.

Jiang Wenya is a well-informed person, and she will not put on the airs of a noble concubine to those who help her, "Then I will trouble you."

Only then did Caihe realize that the empress had been poisoned, and she was filled with self-blame and remorse.

Jiang Wenya also asked Xiaoqing to check Caihe's pulse, and found out that he was not poisoned. It seems that the smell of the red coral soaked medicinal liquid needs to be matched with the food in order to be effective.

This made Jiang Wenya breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise it would be easy to move the coral away, but it would be difficult to use it.

Jiang Wenya's plan is to use the red coral to disgust the emperor, she doesn't want to sleep with that man for a day now.

At the beginning, he could still use the miscarriage as an excuse that he was not suitable for bedtime, but if he refused later, he would lose his footing.

But if the emperor himself refuses, plus he wants to keep Jiang Wenya safe, he will definitely not publicize the matter. In order to make up for it, maybe he will indulge Jiang Wenya even more, which is a good thing.

Cai He gently pressed the acupoints for her empress, "Empress, I heard that the emperor did go to Ning Jieyu's place last night."

Jiang Wenya smiled, she knew the pitfalls she had left behind.

If the emperor doesn't go, it's a dishonesty, and Jun Wu's jokes are not just for fun.

If the emperor went, the harem would be full of excitement, because the emperor had listened to the imperial concubine's words, and everyone was waiting for the emperor's decision.

In the final result, I couldn't tell whether it was happiness or disappointment, and the concubines always felt dull.

Ning Jieyu was not as comfortable as everyone thought, the imperial concubine's words made her feel like she was being roasted on fire.

On the first night, the emperor did come, but Ning Guoguo didn't even see the emperor, and was directly driven to the side hall of Yufang Palace to rest.

Song Chengdi was simmering with fire in his stomach, but he still couldn't vent it out. Who made him answer Jiang Wenya's words in public.

In the end, I could only come to Ning Jieyu's place. I came here holding my breath. How could I still have the mind to do the cloud and rain? Now seeing Ning Guoguo made Emperor Song Cheng think of the day when he was led by the nose by Jiang Wenya. scene.

Song Chengdi didn't have that thought, even the song that Ning Guoguo hummed yesterday was forgotten by him.

Ning Guoguo didn't know how she got here last night, she just remembered that she fell asleep when she was tired from crying.

Ning Guoguo didn't know why the emperor treated him like this, he had already done that with him, and he had given him the most precious thing, yet now why he got tired of it so quickly.

After much deliberation, Ning Guoguo, who couldn't figure it out, thought of the emperor's tenderness and care for the imperial concubine during the day in the queen's palace.

My heart is sour, does the male lead only like the female lead, is it useless no matter how hard I try

But she didn't think about how she got into the eyes of the emperor, or what efforts she had made? Is it possible that sneaking over the wall and entering Yufang Palace is the so-called hard work

Besides, with her appearance, she is really not outstanding in the harem. After being messed up by Jiang Wenya so much, how could Emperor Song Cheng still put his mind on her.

Ning Guoguo, under the service of the maid, dressed up and hurried to Ganquan Palace to greet the queen.

It's just that she hasn't seen the imperial concubine today, so she can't tell whether she is relieved or disappointed.

After being soured by everyone, the queen left Ning Guoguo alone, gave her a bottle of ointment, and told the little maid beside her to apply the ointment on her knees after bathing at night. Rub the bruise away and it will be fine in a few days.

Ning Guoguo was a little touched, thinking that the queen is really a good person. When she was reading the novel, she didn't pay much attention to other things. She only read the plot of the hero and heroine, and didn't have much impression of the queen. The family was implicated in major corruption, and the whole family was exiled.

The ending was better than the heroine's. After she was abolished, she saved her family's life.

In this way, Ning Guoguo looked at the queen unconsciously with pity.

It's just that although Ning Guoguo felt that the queen was the only person in the harem who treated her well, she never thought about changing the plot.

I only thought that if those plots happened later and the queen was thrown into the cold palace, I would take care of her in private.

This is Ning Guoguo's cleverness. After all, she has lived for more than 20 years, and she can still distinguish between pros and cons.

It's not because of a sense of justice. The queen's father has embezzled people's fat and people's anointing. The whole family enjoys it. It is not an exaggeration to have their house ransacked.

What Ning Guoguo considered was that if he said it rashly, whether the Queen would believe it or not would be the same thing.

If you don't believe it, you will feel that she is scaremongering, and the worst result is that when the time comes, you will treat her as a monster, and it will be over.

The queen frowned secretly, Ning Guoguo's eyes really made her uncomfortable.

After Ning Guoguo left, the queen asked the people around her, "Is there anything unusual last night?"

Chun Xia replied in a respectful voice, "This servant just asked Chunlan, saying that last night, the emperor did go to Yufang Palace, but Ning Jieyu didn't go to bed."

Chunlan was sent by the queen to Ning Guoguo, since she made up her mind, she must understand Ning Guoguo's situation clearly.

The queen fiddled with the Buddhist beads in her hand, and casually chuckled, "It's this palace who flattered her."

Ning Guoguo, who returned to Yufang Palace, didn't know that someone had been placed beside her. In fact, not only the queen, but even Jiang Wenya had tampered with it.

Jiang Wenya instinctively felt that Ning Guoguo was useful, so she ordered him casually.

At this time, Ning Guoguo was frowning and thinking, she only had one last chance tonight, if the emperor was still the same as last night, then it would be too difficult to be noticed by the emperor in the future.

When Ning Guoguo was nervous, she would habitually bite her fingers. She was immersed in her own thoughts, but she didn't notice the disgusting eyes of other court ladies when they looked at her.

After thinking about it all night, Ning Guoguo finally decided to go all out. The emperor came today, but she still didn't see her. Ning Guoguo rewarded the eunuchs and maids, and asked them to divert the attention of the guarding eunuchs, and sneaked into the main hall by herself. .

Ning Guoguo specially dressed up, only wearing a light dress.

Emperor Song Cheng didn't notice the people who had sneaked in at all, he just flipped through the memorial in his hand in an agitated mood.

"It's ridiculous. Now that there is no war, there is no shortage of food and grass. I think Xuan Pinghou is doing it on purpose!" Song Chengdi smashed a memorial to the ground, his face was full of anger.

Jiang Wenya made him unhappy, and even her old man had to come to him. Emperor Song Cheng was aggrieved, and there was no one at the moment, so he naturally wanted to vent.

Ning Guoguo trembled when she heard his angry shout, but thinking of her own situation, she finally mustered up her courage and hummed softly.

Song Chengdi was taken aback by the seemingly absent song, and when he was sure that the singing voice really existed, he followed the singing voice.

Then I saw a woman shrouded in moonlight in front of the window, dressed in a light gauze, the breeze blowing, there was a faint fragrance of flowers, which was a familiar smell.

"Yu'er..." Song Chengdi murmured, this is the smell of Yu'er. At that time, they were short of food and clothing, and Yu'er would secretly pick gardenias and make them into sachets. But it does smell good.

Apart from him and Yu'er, no one else knew about this matter.

Ning Guoguo was both nervous and expectant. She tried to keep her voice steady, and turned around slowly. Tears were already in her eyes.

Seeing Emperor Song Cheng behind him, he seemed to be frightened and knelt down, "The concubine sees the emperor."

Song Chengdi stepped forward, Ning Guoguo raised his head, a teardrop slid down the corner of his eye.

"Forgive my concubine's disrespect in front of the imperial court." Ning Guoguo's tears kept falling down.

Song Chengdi didn't know why he was a little startled, "Why are you crying?"

Ning Guoguo was waiting for this sentence, "Chenqie, I don't know why I feel uncomfortable seeing the emperor. Thinking that the emperor is here, I want to come in and have a look, hum that song to the emperor, I always feel that the emperor should It's joyful."

Saying that, Ning Guoguo kowtowed again, "Please forgive me, my concubine can't control herself."

Emperor Song Cheng hugged him into his arms, and the familiar fragrance of flowers made him fascinated, "Yu'er, my Yu'er, you are back, you are really back."

Ning Guoguo was hugged tightly by him, buried her face in his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief, her trick seemed to be successful now.

The next day, the harem became lively again, and Ning Jieyu was rewarded again. Although it was not a surprise, those things represented honor and favor, so how could the women in the harem not feel jealous.

Especially when Ning Guoguo went to greet the queen, her face was full of brilliance, which showed that she was well nourished.

The queen didn't expect to hear Chunlan's report of what happened last night, and she didn't expect her to have such a means, so she laughed immediately.

It is best to have means, if there is no means, it will be a waste of her thoughts.

"Ning Jieyu rubbed the ointment on it. If the bruise doesn't disperse, she will suffer." The queen asked lightly.

Chun Xia also had a smile on her face, "Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant has told Chunlan that the ointment can't be left behind for a day."

The queen nodded, "Don't forget to throw away the bottle when you run out."

Chun Xia responded.

In Yongshou Palace, Jiang Wenya was playing chess with Xiaoqing Zhizi. Hearing Caihe's report, his expression did not change.

"Your Majesty, the Empress has also placed someone in Ning Jieyu's Palace." Cai He reported.

"Oh." Jiang Wenya became a little interested, "Tell our people not to make any moves, and let's see what tricks our queen is going to use."

Five more days passed like this, and the harem was very lively these days, because the emperor rested in the Yufang Palace for three consecutive days, and spent the rest of the day in the Qianqing Palace.

Can the concubines be able to sit still? Ning Guoguo has suffered a lot every day, and there are a few more people who want to curry favor with her.

Everyone brought the complaint to the queen, who was gently put down by the queen like mud.

So after thinking about it again, I thought of Jiang Wenya, you must know that the imperial concubine is the most favored, if you know that the emperor only favors Ning Jieyu now, according to the temperament of the imperial concubine, she will definitely not let it go.

Jiang Wenya sat on the top seat, drinking tea with a smile, and didn't say a word to the complaints below.

She knew what these women were thinking, so she could only come forward to teach Ning Jieyu a lesson, and then make a fuss with the emperor, so they could take the opportunity to find out.

Jiang Wenya had never been provoked by them when she didn't see the emperor's true face, let alone now.

"Imperial Concubine, Ning Jieyu is really arrogant, is there nothing you can do?" Xian Fei, one of the four concubines, opened her mouth.

Jiang Wenya put down the teacup in her hand, and pressed her forehead, "I've been feeling unwell recently, and I really don't have the energy to take care of this kind of thing. If you have the ability, go cry in front of the emperor and pull Ning Jieyu down. If you don't, It’s useless to talk to Ben Gong about this matter.”

These words did not give these people face at all, and everyone's faces were inevitably stiff, but they knew Jiang Wenya's style, and they didn't dare to make a fuss. In the end, their calculations came to nothing, and they could only leave in despair.

There were really people who listened to Jiang Wenya's words and went to the emperor without thinking. In the end, they were reprimanded, lost all face, and were secretly laughed at by everyone.

Emperor Song Cheng was in the imperial study, "Has the imperial concubine passed the news?"

Hu Jiuqing lowered his head even lower, "The imperial concubine is not feeling well, I'm afraid she didn't hear the news."

Emperor Song Cheng's face was unpredictable, and he was a little irritable. He favored Ning Jieyu because that night made him think that Ning Jieyu was Yu'er, so he couldn't help it again and again.

It's just that today, after being disturbed by the blind concubine, Emperor Song Cheng's mind cleared up a little, and he thought of Jiang Wenya.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

If he had been too partial to any concubine in the past, Jiang Wenya would have found excuses to lose her temper, instead of being silent like now.

The more Emperor Song Cheng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. What kind of trick did Jiang Wenya want to use

"Go to Yongshou Palace tonight."