Looking at Feng Tingting pulling Fang Jingrong back, and then seeing the smile on their two faces, somehow, Qi Jiao's heart was blocked.
How can we say that the house chamberlain is also a position in the rank of third grade officials? The emperor should have trusted him and handed over the task of selecting the house Chamberlain to the king. But how could the king give Fang Jingrong the position of the house Chamberlain so easily?
Bai Yuting seems to have noticed that Qi Jiao, who never drinks, drinks two glasses of wine abnormally today. How can he not know what is in her mind after so many years of marriage?
It was only because he had given Fang Jingrong the position of housemaid. Over the years he had been married to Qi Jiao, but her Princess's stomach was getting smaller and smaller. Moreover, he naturally knew the importance. When he first met Fang Jingrong, he sent someone to investigate. If he could be qualified for the position of housemaid, he could show his talents and work for Dashun.
Before Du Zhaohua finished painting, Qi Jiao felt ill and asked Chunmei to help her go back.
Back in the room, Qi Jiao sits in front of the dresser and looks at her in the mirror with a melancholy frown.
What's the matter with her? Is she so small now?
When Chunmei came in, she was carrying tea in her hand. It was the tea to relieve the wine. She had been waiting on the princess for many years. How could she not see that the princess was unhappy just now?
Putting the tea on the table, Chunmei pinched Qi Jiao's shoulder and said, "princess, I'll tell you, the fox tail of Miss Feng is exposed. Now she's doing such a good job for her mother's family, but it's a big bargain!"
Qi Jiao drank a cup of Jiejiu tea. Although she lost most of her alcohol, her face was flushed because of the attack of alcohol in her body. She put her arm on the table, rubbed her temples, and tried to suppress her wishful thinking: "Chunmei, you are talking nonsense again. I think it has nothing to do with Tingting. What's more, how can Tingting know, The emperor asked the Lord to choose the Minister of the household department? "
Chunmei stretched out her hand to hold the gold hairpin on Qi Jiao's head. In the past, the princess didn't like this kind of heavy gesture. Now she looks like she's tired.
"Princess, you can't think of Miss Feng too well. The prince is deeply trusted by the emperor. People in the court all know this. She must have guessed the emperor's intention, so she deliberately left Mr. Fang behind." Chunmei said, and suddenly lowered her voice: "early this morning, a servant girl in the house saw that Mr. Fang had packed up his burden and went to say goodbye to Miss Feng. But after he came out of Miss Feng's house, he suddenly changed his mind and went to the spring banquet of the princess? If you say that Miss Feng has no idea, Chunmei will not believe it. "
Hearing Chunmei say this, Qi Jiao slowly opens her eyes. Although she has doubts in her heart, she is defending Feng Tingting: "you girl, you can't say this in front of other people. What Wang Ye doesn't like most is to gossip."
"Princess, you are so kind. Look at the whole Shunjing, you don't have any airs." Chunmei said, just picked up the tray with tea on the table, ready to change some hot tea. As soon as she turned back, she saw Feng Tingting standing at the door.
Chunmei was stunned and said awkwardly, "Miss Feng."
It's really bad luck. I don't know if Miss Feng has heard what she said to the princess just now. I don't know if she is in contact or has been standing by the door for a while.
Chunmei quit until Feng Tingting came into the room. Her whole heart was still beating nervously. As she walked quickly, she was still complaining about her carelessness.
Feng Tingting sits next to Qi Jiao and looks better. She is relieved.
"Elder sister, don't drink too much in the future. You are not in good health. Doctor Xu has long said that you will not be allowed to drink." Feng Tingting continued: "sister is not something to worry about, talk with sister, maybe sister can give advice to sister."
"Tingting, my sister is OK now, but to see you happy, my sister drank two cups when she was happy." Qi Jiao continued: "it's you. You should pay more attention to your health these days."
Feng Tingting smiles and pastes her face on Qi Jiao: "sister, I'm much better now, not to mention that the murderers of the robbery have been brought to justice. In my life, I want to accompany my sister and never want to get married again."
Chunmei has already changed her tea. When she comes in, she hears Feng Tingting say that. She can't help but feel aggrieved for Qi Jiao when she puts down the tea. "Miss Feng, this time you get married, but maybe next time you can get married. Besides, the little prince is the master of King Jing's house. How can you stay in King's house all your life?"
Chunmei's words are reasonable, but Feng Tingting is uncomfortable. She suddenly covers her ears and shakes her head violently: "no, I won't marry! I will not marry! I'm afraid
Looking at the crazy Feng Tingting, Qi Jiao got up and hugged Feng Tingting: "Tingting, not afraid." Then he looked into Chunmei's eyes with a sense of blame: "Chunmei, go out first."
Afraid of Chunmei to stimulate Tingting, Qijiao simply let Chunmei out.
After a while, Feng Tingting was quiet.
Lying in Qi Jiao's arms, Feng Tingting raised her head: "sister, you won't blame me for what happened just now."
Qi Jiao stretched out her fingers and nodded at Feng Tingting's forehead. She said with a smile, "how can my sister blame you? Don't think about it."
"Sister, I'm not talking about Chunmei. I'm talking about the fact that my brother-in-law wanted ah Rong to be the Minister of the household department at the spring banquet just now." Feng Tingting continued: "my brother-in-law suddenly let a Rong sit in this position. I was quite surprised at that time. My sister won't blame me, will she?"
Feng Tingting gets up, and Qi Jiao straightens her hair: "the Lord asked ah Rong to be the servant of the household department. It must be ah Rong who has this talent. The elder sister still understands Wang's mind. If ah Rong doesn't have this ability, how can the Lord give him the position of the servant of the household department?"
"It's not in the face of my sister that Wang Ye takes care of ah Rong so much. Our family is also in the light of my sister." Feng Tingting continued with a smile: "if Wang Ye didn't care about his sister, how could he take care of ah Rong like this?"
After listening to Feng Tingting's words, Qi Jiao falls into a deep meditation. Maybe the Lord really has his own consideration when he asks ah Rong to be the servant of the household department. But because of her love for the house, she gives Fang Jingrong the position of the servant of the household department, but she doesn't believe it.