"You kid, I've told you long ago that this palace is a place where people are eaten and it's not a good place for a girl, but you didn't listen and insisted on coming in."
"You are so kindhearted that you would even give money to beggars on the street. How come you live here?"
"There's still so much time left in the future. Mom is really worried."
My daughter has just entered the palace and she has been framed. There are still several decades left. How will she survive
Mrs. Su regretted that she had nodded her head.
If she had known this would happen, she would have kept her at home as an old maid rather than allowing her to marry into the palace.
Looking at the tearful Mrs. Su Jiang, Su Qiao felt a little embarrassed.
"Mom, I'm fine. I didn't get sick on our wedding night. I was just sick with a cold, and I'm almost well now."
As she spoke, she leaned close to Jiang's ear and said, "I'll tell you quietly, the reason I've been sick is because I want to see you. I have something to bring back to you."
Mrs. Su immediately realized that this thing must not be seen or known by others.
She patted the back of her daughter's hand soothingly, and said with emotion: "Qiao'er has really grown up. Now that she's married, she's really different."
Her delicate and gentle daughter had changed so much in just over a month since entering the palace. This made her feel distressed.
What on earth happened in this short month
"Mom, I miss you, and I miss grandpa and grandma too."
Su Qiao had a face full of the coquettish and willful nature of a little girl. She moved closer to Jiang, snuggled into her arms and acted coquettishly. When she put her arms around her neck, she casually inserted a blue jade hairpin from her sleeve into her bun.
Mrs. Su's eyes sparkled and she happily hugged her daughter's sweet and soft body.
"You, child, are already married, but you still love to act like a spoiled child. You won't be able to act like this when you are alone in the palace in the future."
"Mom, there is a note in the blue jade hairpin."
Su Qiao moved the corners of his mouth and whispered something in her ear.
Then he raised his voice and said, "I know. I will be careful in this palace."
As she said this, she turned around, picked up a Buddhist scripture from the bed and handed it to Jiang: "Mother, this is the Buddhist scripture I copied when I was stronger these days."
"My grandmother loves me the most, but I cannot be by her side and serve her. I feel guilty. I hope this small Buddhist scripture can show my filial piety a little."
When Jiang took the Buddhist scriptures, she quietly patted her daughter's hand to show that she understood, but she scolded:
"Child, you have been ill for so many days, why are you still taking the trouble to copy Buddhist scriptures? You should be filial to your grandmother. There will be plenty of time and opportunities in the future."
"However, your grandmother is a devout Buddhist. She will be very happy to receive the Buddhist scriptures you copied by hand."
Jiang looked at her daughter with satisfaction.
Her daughter finally grew up and became sensible. She even learned how to hide things and be on guard against others.
Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.
On the way here, she was thinking about everything and worrying a lot, but now she can put her mind at ease.
"Alas, your grandmother has started to eat vegetarian food these days because of your illness. She stays in the Buddhist temple all day long. She refuses to listen to your mother's advice."
Su Qiao said quickly, "Mom, go back and tell grandma that I'm fine. I just had a slight cold and I'm almost well now. I'll go back to see her and grandpa when I have the chance."
Once you enter the palace, it is extremely difficult to leave.
Jiang didn't take it seriously.