Prince Yi is cold to anyone, but she is sincere to her son. She can see clearly over the years, and Mu Jin obviously cares about his fourth brother very much.

Even though the emperor was so strong and indifferent to the fourth son when he paid homage yesterday, how could he not know the pain in his emperor son’s heart as his mother?

He raised his glass to get drunk at night but felt uneasy and felt ashamed of his fourth emperor brother.

Finally, she let out a sigh and said indifferently: "No matter what you and the fourth brother had before, since you are Princess Jin now, you can only be the princess of the princess in the future, and you will not be allowed to be the princess of the princess again.

Think of others."

Jiuyin let out a sigh of relief and gratitude flashed, and she said warmly:

"Actually, there is no need for the Empress to doubt me. A woman only wants a home for the rest of her life. Even if Prince Yi occasionally gives me a good face, she often embarrasses me. But Mu Jin is sincere and wholeheartedly treats me well.

, If Empress is me, she should know how to choose.”

Mu Qingrong didn't say anything, perhaps such words went straight to her heart.

Women only want a support for their whole life.

Her prince is naturally a good man in this regard. If he had no physical problems, he would definitely be the most perfect husband in the world.

She sighed lightly, and her tone softened: "Is it because I am angry with what I just said?"

She held Jiuyin's hand and finally had a smile on her face: "What I said just now is just an angry word, don't take it to heart. Please understand that a mother protects her son.

In the mood, I am just afraid that my prince will be hurt, so I will do this."

Jiuyin held her hand back and smiled gently, "I don't care. I'm even grateful for your trust in me. I'll definitely serve you well in the future, Mother."

This "mother's wife" has temporarily satisfied Mu Qingrong.

She patted Jiuyin's back of her hand and smiled helplessly: "The fourth brother is really heartbroken this time. I will come to visit him in person in a few days, but no matter what, you and him will never do it again in the future.

There can't be any entanglement, otherwise, this matter will be promoted by those who are interested, saying that you have corrupted the customs and defamed the royal face. Do you understand?"

"I know, Mother, I will follow my duties and will never do anything to sorry to Mu Jin."

...

Concubine Rong returned to the palace after lunch at Prince Jin's Mansion. After she left, Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Rong has too much aura. With her here, she always feels that her heart cannot calm down at all.

Although she didn't know how much she believed what she said to her, no matter what, even if she had doubts, she would never do anything. After all, the child in her womb was probably her biological grandson.

How could she take action against her rashly before she figured it out?

Concubine Rong barely passed this level, but Jiuyin was more concerned about the movements of Prince Yi’s Mansion and Qiangwu.

After waiting in Prince Jin's mansion for another half a day, Qingtong, who had gone to Prince Yi's mansion to inquire about the news, finally came back at dusk.

According to Qingtong, before Feng Chenye woke up, the imperial doctors were still hanging him with medicine. As for Lan Ling who had been taking care of this matter, Qingtong chose to hide from Jiuyin.

On the side of Qiangwu, it is said that in the afternoon, the flying pigeon in Qingyi sent a message back. The battle was over when Prince Yi left, but the three armies were still stationed in Qiangwu to prepare for their return.

When Prince Yi left, everything fell on Qingyi.

Now Qingyi has returned with his army and will arrive at the Imperial City in about half a month.

That battle could not take Feng Chenye too much effort. In just three days, he suppressed all the traitors.

In fact, there is no need for Prince Yi to personally launch an army to help Qiangwu quell the chaos. However, I don’t know which minister recommended Prince Yi to go to war at the beginning, so the emperor would adopt this opinion.

In fact, if Feng Chenye is willing to peel off the threads and investigate it thoroughly, it will definitely not be difficult to find Zhan Qingcheng's body, but now he has no energy to care about these things.

After knowing the situation in Qiangwu, Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief, but she still couldn't stand up. After all, Feng Chenye had not woken up yet, and she really wanted to go and see him in person.

But she is now Princess Jin, and he made such a fuss in Prince Jin's mansion last night, and she had no reason or could not see him.

She was really anxious when she couldn't see it. When she was having dinner, she just took a few bites and couldn't eat it at all.

Seeing her anxious appearance, Feng Mujin comforted her: "Don't be afraid, why don't I go to Prince Yi's Mansion to help you see him later."

Jiuyin shook his head and sighed helplessly: "If he wakes up, he will only get even more angry when he sees you. It is better not to go to Prince Yi's Mansion during this period."

Feng Mujin didn't say anything else. After dinner, the two went back to the dormitory to take a shower and change their clothes separately. He took a bunch of accounts from the study and placed them on the desk in the dormitory, looking at leaning against the soft couch.

Reading the Nine Yins in the Military Book, Wen Yan said:

"Since you are the mistress of Prince Jin's Mansion, then I should leave the affairs of Prince Jin's mansion to you. These accounts are all the income and expenditure of Prince Jin's mansion in the past two years. Look."

Jiuyin put down the military book in her hand, glanced at him from afar, and wondered: "Why give me these things?"

He knew that she, Princess Jin, was just a temporary agent, so what's the use of giving this thing to her?

"You are already Princess Jin. Don't you want to make some contribution to Prince Jin's Mansion? You are really sorry for eating and living for free." Feng Mujin patted the account book and smiled softly:

"If you are in a state of health now, then you will see it tomorrow. However, I hope you can manage the accounts of the royal palace in a short time, and you will be left to you to manage the finances of the Prince Jin's Mansion in the future."

Jiuyin flipped down from the soft couch and walked towards him: "Aren't you serious?"

"What do you think?" Feng Mujin stepped out from the desk, took her back to the edge of the soft couch, and signaled her to sit down: "Since you have married me, you can't do nothing, since you have nothing to do on weekdays.

, there is no need to go back to Fengmeng, so let’s take care of the accounts for me.”

"Isn't there a manager who specializes in managing your accounting?" Why is this kind of thing left to her to do?

In fact, Feng Mujin just wanted to find something for her to do so that she would not worry too much about other things.

She is only two months pregnant now, ten months pregnant, and there are still seven or eight months left to endure. If she doesn't give her anything to do, he is afraid that she will think randomly and will do something that will make everyone embarrassed.

For example, I couldn't help but run back to Prince Yi's mansion to see her beloved man, and for example, I went to fight Qingcheng.

It’s not that he didn’t believe her, but that he knew very well that this woman was too soft-hearted and could not let go of those two men at all.

Perhaps Jiuyin also understood his meaning, but she still felt that it was a little abrupt. After all, she was just a nominal Princess Jin.

"No matter what, I don't believe other people, I only believe you." Feng Mujin patted her shoulder, stood up, and walked towards the jade chair beside her: "Now, everyone in Prince Jin's mansion is my mother

If you send me the concubine, who will keep or who will recruit in the future, you can do it."

Jiuyin raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "You don't want me to turn over the entire King Jin Mansion, right?"

It turns out that he was trying to do this!

Feng Mujin sat down on the jade chair, looking at her sideways, looking lazy:

"You are Princess Jin and the hostess here. Even if you demolish the entire Prince Jin Mansion, no one will say anything more, let alone women... Isn't it all like this? You are stingy and hold grudges. If someone offends you,

You can kick him out at any time."

Jiuyin rubbed her slightly sour forehead and finally understood what this guy meant.

He wanted to make a major change in Prince Jin's mansion, but if he was afraid of the complicated things he did, he gave the mess to her.

Although Jiuyin is not sure how long he will live in Prince Jin's mansion, since it is Mu Jin's home, it may be a good thing to pave the way for him.

She never thought that he had only two years left. Canghai said he would save him. Even though she could no longer trust Canghai completely, she still believed that he could do it if he had said it.

"I'll read it tomorrow. I'm a little tired today." She lay back from the soft couch, looked at the military book on the low cabinet on the bedside, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but grab it, and then it was fine again.

Looking through carefully.

Feng Mujin didn't know what book he was studying. After reading it for a while, he saw a little sleepy, so he put the book on the table and walked towards the soft couch.

Seeing that she was still holding a military book in her hand and studying it carefully, he said in surprise: "What are you doing when you are a girl's family?"

Jiuyin shrugged, closed the military book, crawled back to the inside of the soft couch and lay down, looking at him and whispered: "If you are interested, take a few more glances. What's the matter?"

Feng Mujin took off his outer robe and said casually: "Is it for your two men?"

Zhan Qingcheng is a god of war, born to be a battlefield, and Prince Yi is also a general. If he is a little peaceful today, he has been living in the imperial city. However, in the turbulent days before, he has spent more time on the battlefield than in the imperial city.

too much.

Both of them are gods on the battlefield. As their women, she also wants to master all tactics?

Jiuyin did not refute it, but based on his words, he thought that reading more military books would have such an advantage, and he might be able to help them in the future.

At the beginning, she didn't think so much, but she was really interested.

"Don't think about it, go to bed. I can't say that they have brought the news back tomorrow and tell you that the Fourth Emperor Brother has woken up."

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but when he said it, Jiuyin's heart ached again.

She turned her back to him, closed her eyes, and tried to calm herself down.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the thin face and lonely back in her mind could easily mess up her heart.
Chapter completed!