Zhao Jingting is a military general, he has military merits, and he doesn't get close to the power of any prince. It stands to reason that even if the power is handed over, it is impossible for those in power to move such a hard-working minister like him. It is really strange that Zhao Jingting was assigned for no reason.

Others couldn't figure it out, so they had to attribute it to the impermanence of fortune, but Yu Qingjia had an intuition that couldn't be explained clearly. Zhao Jingting's relegation must have something to do with her, right?

Now that the maids are all in front, Yu Qingjia refrained from asking, but waited for the people to disperse and go about their business, she motioned for Bai Zhi to follow, and called Bai Zhi to the inner room alone. There was no one else around, so Yu Qingjia asked, "Bai Zhi, has Your Highness asked you anything these past few days?"

"Your Highness?" Bai Zhi shook her head, "Your Highness can't see the end of the dragon, as long as His Highness returns to the mansion, he must be by Wang Hao's side. The slaves have never seen His Highness alone."

Yu Qingjia pondered, and suddenly she thought of something: "Why did you forget her! Call Bai Rong."

Bai Rong quickly opened the curtain and came in: "Princess, are you calling your servant?"

Yu Qingjia didn't bother to deal with her, so she asked immediately, "Did Murong Yan ask about Zhao Jingting?"

Bai Rong froze for a moment: "Princess..."

"Tell me the truth." Yu Qingjia grimaced, "Although you are ordered by him, you are my maid after all. If you hide and don't report, then I won't be able to keep you by my side."

Bai Rong sighed, and the princess even called out His Highness's name, which showed that she was really angry. When these two gods fought, Bai Rong didn't dare to get involved, no matter who was offended, it would be fatal. Bai Rong lowered her head and said: "Back to the princess, this servant did not report the matter of General Zhao to His Highness. But the day before yesterday His Highness suddenly summoned this servant to the study, and immediately asked about the dinner at the Guangping Palace. The servant already knew about it, Don’t dare to hide it, just tell the truth.”

it is as expected. Yu Qingjia held back her anger and asked, "Then, does General Zhao's relegation have anything to do with him?"

"princess…"

"Not yet?"

Bai Rong hurriedly knelt down and said helplessly: "Your Highness is very displeased to hear that my wife mistook General Zhao for Your Highness. More than that, I heard that General Zhao fell in love with Wang Hao at first sight, and after returning home, he wanted to send a matchmaker to propose marriage to Wang Hao, but because he went to Yanzhou was delayed because of his errands. What kind of temper does His Highness have, how can he bear this kind of thing."

Yu Qingjia snorted coldly: "It's not because of his own fault."

Before Yu Qingjia knew the facts, she mistook Zhao Jingting for Murong Yan for a while. This can't be blamed on Yu Qingjia, Zhao Jingting's ancestors were stationed in the north, his parents died early, he was squeezed out by his uncle, and he wandered alone in the army, which is exactly the same as the story Murong Yan made up. Of course, later Murong Yan forcibly exonerated him, saying that his ancestors were once the children of the six towns and stationed in northern Xinjiang. Later, the six towns declined, and the old-fashioned nobles were dissatisfied and rebelled. In the previous dynasty, he gradually achieved the position of Da Sima, which is what Murong Yan called "the ancestors were officials in the court, and the official position is still worthy of a name."

Isn't the great Sima who is under one person and above ten thousand people worthy of his name?

Because Taishu was worthy of the name, the little emperor of the previous dynasty was dissatisfied, and secretly ran out to join General He Lan, intending to suppress the Murong family by the hands of He Lan's family. As a result, Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty ignored the little emperor at all, and established a new one after changing hands. The Helan family and the Murong family each supported the little emperor's self-respect, and the court was divided into two. It didn't take long for the two powerful ministers to kick the little emperor and ascend to the throne by themselves, becoming the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi where the east and west are facing each other.

When it came to Murong Yan's father, as the crown prince, of course he had no official position. These one after another, indeed fit Murong Yan's description, but when these ambiguous words are connected together, it is a completely different matter. It's a shame that Yu Qingjia really thought that their family was in trouble, and because of sympathy, she talked softly and considerately to him for a while, for fear of poking his sadness.

Look at what he's doing, is it human? Yu Qingjia admitted the wrong person, all because of Murong Yan's own fault, what does it have to do with others? But now Murong Yan relegates Zhao Jingting because of this, it is really unreasonable.

Bai Rong sighed, moved closer to Yu Qingjia, and said, "Princess, this servant knows that you will only be puzzled when you hear this kind of thing. But to Your Highness, you are an invaluable treasure to him, so it's fine if he doesn't know, he Once you know that Zhao Jingting almost took over his identity and plotted against you, how could His Highness bear it? Princess, your meaning to His Highness is far more important than you think."

"But one yard counts for one yard, it's not the same thing at all." If it was the original, Yu Qingjia would probably have softened her heart, but these days she and Murong Yan spent time together, and gradually discovered many things that were not right. Yu Qingjia said: "He deliberately played with words to deceive me. Why did he get angry in the end? Taking a step back, even if he really wants to pursue the mistake, it is because I have admitted the wrong person. The root cause is me and not General Zhao. Zhao Jingting has nothing to do." He did nothing wrong. There was internal turmoil in the Zhao family, and he had no choice but to go to Beijing alone because he was squeezed out by his uncle. Zhao Jingting's current position was all worked out with his own blood and sweat. As a result, Murong Yan dismissed him without saying a word. He Are these things worthy of General Zhao?"

"Princess!" Bai Rong hurriedly interrupted Yu Qingjia and said, "If you really think about General Zhao, you shouldn't say these things. The princess probably doesn't know how much His Highness cares about you. In His Highness's eyes, the Princess can do no wrong." , those who made mistakes are others. If these words are allowed to reach the ears of His Highness, General Zhao will only suffer worse."

Yu Qingjia laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Well, let's talk about it differently. Although I almost misunderstood Zhao Jingting, the misunderstanding was quickly solved. Now that I know I was wrong, I won't continue to entangle with others Unclear. But he didn't say anything, and sent General Zhao away directly. Is he suspicious of General Zhao, or me?"

Bai Rong was speechless, and said falteringly: "Princess..."

"He cared about me and other men, but he didn't say anything to me, but dealt with them secretly. This is why I and that man were innocent, and we only met once. Not only people, but also other living things Similarly, as long as I like something, it will disappear the next day. You only said that he has difficulties and advised me to live a good life with him, but is his behavior style an attitude to live a good life? "

"Princess, please calm down..." Bai Rong's back was soaked in cold sweat. There are no secrets in the palace. After hearing what the concubine said, God knows whether she will survive to see the sun tomorrow. It's okay for the princess and His Highness to quarrel, but she is an ordinary person, and she can't stand His Highness's troubles.

Yu Qingjia also realized that she was agitated. She lowered her head and put her forehead between her brows. After a while, she said, "I'm too excited. This is between me and him. It has nothing to do with you. Go out first."

Bai Rong seemed to be pardoned, but she looked at Yu Qingjia's face and hesitated and said, "Princess, but you..."

"I'm fine." Yu Qingjia said, "You don't have to worry. When he comes back, I will tell him about it, and I won't let him take his anger out on you."

"Princess, that's not what the servants mean..."

"Stand back." Yu Qingjia stood up, brushing her clothes on the ground, coldly and decisively, "Everyone go out."

Bai Rong didn't dare to say any more, and bowed deeply: "No."

The sound of Bai Rong's footsteps gradually faded away, and soon, no sound could be heard in the palace. Yu Qingjia walked to the incense burner, picked up the delicate animal head lid, and slowly moved the agarwood ashes inside.

She has always known that Murong Yan has a low sense of morality, lacks empathy, is cruel, indifferent, and suspicious. But she didn't expect that he didn't even believe her.

This kind of distrust is not in terms of words and deeds, Murong Yan can be said to have no defense against her. It's because Murong Yan doesn't trust her feelings.

He's suspicious, paranoid, possessive, and doesn't like her complimenting other people. In the beginning, this restriction was for other men, but gradually, Murong Yan even got the jealousy of women.

Yu Qingjia knows that he has a strong sense of domain and it is difficult for others to enter his world, but once he enters, he will not allow them to go out. Yu Qingjia originally felt that Murong Yan was insecure, so she loved him tenderly but firmly, supported him, and sooner or later he would soften the thorns around him.

Now Yu Qingjia feels that her thoughts are so naive and cute. Her actions will not make Murong Yan gentle and trustworthy. This **** will only get bigger and bigger.

Yu Qingjia closed the lid of the incense burner with a bang. She thought, she must have a talk with Murong Yan.

It was freezing cold, and when Langya Prince's mansion was busy buying winter goods, the nunnery didn't even have cotton to keep out the cold, so they had to stuff hay under the quilt and cushions, which barely served as a bed.

Yu Qingya clutched the dry grass hard, and veins bulged out on her pale forehead. Her forehead was covered with sweat, but her hands were red from the cold, and she didn't know whether it was cold or hot. Her veins were exposed, and blue blood vessels bulged from her forehead, and she could almost see the blood flow, which looked very unhealthy. She suddenly yelled, and collapsed on the old cotton quilt like a collapse, without even the strength to breathe.

Mrs. Li frantically went to see the child. She turned to a certain part and howled, "It's a boy! It's a boy!"

"Congratulations to your host, you successfully gave birth to a live fetus, and the mother and child are safe. You know, there is only a 17% success rate."

Yu Qingya wanted to sneer, but she found that she couldn't even twitch the corners of her mouth. Yu Qingya exhausted all her strength and said to the overjoyed Li Shi, "Quick...cut the umbilical cord quickly."

Li Shi was immersed in the joy of being a son, until Yu Qingya almost roared the second time, she woke up like a dream, and found that Yu Qingya's umbilical cord hadn't been cut yet. If the umbilical cord is not cut for a long time, not only the child will suffocate, but the mother will also suffer from maternal diseases, which will accompany her for life. Mrs. Li was so complacent just now, she didn't know where she had thrown the scissors. She looked through them in a hurry, but she was reluctant to let go of the child in her hands. In the end, Liu Liusu pushed the door in and took out the scissors from a pile of rags. Accepted Yu Qingya's fatal dilemma.

Liu Liusu contemptuously and sarcastically stared at Li Shi from the corner of her eyes: "Look at this good mother, even a mean mother-in-law will not only care about her grandson and leave the mother who has only one breath left. You are still my own mother."

"Bitch." Mrs. Li glared at Liu Liusu, "You are such a flirtatious **** who serves another husband, what right do you have to stand in front of me and talk. Get the **** out, Ya'er is giving birth, don't mess with Ya'er's place ground."

Liu Liusu sneered, and said, "Who cares. Do you think you are still the unparalleled lady of the Yu family, and she is still the crown prince's side concubine? Wake up, you are all just abandoned sons."

"Hun said." Li Shi refused to accept, "Ya'er just gave birth to King Guangping's son, this is the only son of King Guangping, the emperor's own grandson, how dare that poisonous woman of the Song family continue to treat my son harshly?"

"Heh." Liu Liusu smiled disdainfully, "That's a good point, then let me ask you, where is King Guangping?"

Mrs. Li was speechless, Liu Liusu rolled her eyes and said, "King Guangping is dead, and you are still dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period here, so you are not afraid of laughing your teeth out. Just save yourself, it's okay for you to give birth to a girl. In obscurity, you can still live in the nunnery. Now that you give birth to a boy, who will spare you?"

Mrs. Li refused to accept it, and gave Liu Liusu a contemptuous look, with an expression that looked like she was dirtying her eyes. Now that the three of them were in trouble together, Liu Liusu didn't have to hold the mother and daughter together anymore, and simply showed his true colors. She snorted, walked out twisting her waist: "It's really unlucky, I kindly saved her life, but instead caused a commotion."

Mrs. Li snorted at Liu Liusu's back, then happily sat down on Yu Qingya's side, and showed Yu Qingya the baby the size of a palm in her hand: "Ya'er, look, you gave birth to a son!"

"son…"

"That's right." Li said happily, "The only heir of King Guangping, the emperor's most legitimate grandson."