Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

After Concubine De was dragged down, the entire Dexin Palace seemed a little empty.

The maids and eunuchs of Dexin Palace were lying on the ground shivering, and all they could hear was the emperor's heavy breathing.

Luo Jiaojiao still looks confused.

She glanced sideways at Luo Yan, who had an indifferent expression.

She knew in her heart that this matter must be related to Luo Yan.

But now is not the time to dwell on this matter.

Luo Jiaojiao moved her gaze to the emperor's face, but he was still in his prime when he was around thirty years old.

At this time, the emperor was breathing heavily, and his chest was rising and falling with his breathing.

His face was flushed, and he was obviously very angry.

He suddenly rubbed his temples with a tired look on his face and sat down holding on to the table.

Not a word.

The emperor did not speak, and the people in Dexin Palace did not dare to speak.

After a long time, he finally said, "Luo Aiqing, you are laughing at me. As the king of a country, I actually..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

But Luo Jiaojiao and others also understood what he meant.

"Your Majesty, great blessings will reach the sky." Luo Yan opened his thin lips lightly.

Isn’t it a case of great blessings all over the sky?

If it weren't for Luo Yan, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know when he was like this.

In fact, the entire Da Jing may not know when it will change its surname to Nian.

The emperor did not continue to speak, but rubbed his head tiredly and waved his hands to Luo Yan and others, "Please step aside first and leave me alone."

Luo Yan left with Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Jue.

Luo Jiaojiao walked lightly and was a little absent-minded.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What are you thinking about?"

"Second brother, do we know too much?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Luo Yan worriedly.

She really didn't expect that when she accompanied Luo Jue to Dexin Palace, she would be able to eat such a shocking melon.

Concubine De had been favored for many years, but her family actually poisoned the emperor for seven years.

They even let them watch this matter.

Judging from the plot of the palace drama in the previous life, they would not have been killed and silenced by the emperor, right?

Luo Yan immediately recognized Luo Jiaojiao's voice-over. With a smile on his lips, he reached out and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Luo Jiaojiao reached out and grabbed Luo Yan's hand, "Second brother, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Her two moist almond eyes stared straight at Luo Yan.

If Luo Yan had nothing to do with this matter, she wouldn't believe it.

Luo Yan didn't mean to hide anything. He smiled slightly and said, "They... were too impatient, so they naturally showed their flaws."

Yes.

It's not that Luo Yan has never thought about connecting Concubine De to this matter. As long as there is even the slightest connection, the emperor will still have doubts about her, no matter how much he dotes on her.

Then peel off the cocoon, root out the weeds, and slowly figure it out.

But I didn't expect that the more I dug into it, the more I discovered that Concubine De was closely related to it.

He just used a little trick, but the Nian family couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a trap.

He reached out and touched Luo Jiaojiao's hair.

This is good, it saves him a lot of trouble.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned slightly, "Will this matter have any impact on you?"

Luo Jue also opened his eyes and looked at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan felt warm in his heart, and the smile on his lips rose, "Don't worry, I won't put myself in danger even for you. I know it well."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded slightly.

Being able to sit on the throne, the emperor is naturally not a vegetarian.

The next thing is what the emperor has to worry about.

……

Luo Jiaojiao and her party have just arrived at Luo Mansion.

From a distance, I saw the old lady of the Jiang family waiting in front of the door with a cane.

Luo Jiaojiao ran down from the carriage like a little butterfly and ran towards the old lady.

There was a bit of displeasure between her brows, "Grandma, it rained at night and it's cold and wet outside. What if you get cold and sick when you're not in the room?"

The old lady of the Jiang family touched Luo Jiaojiao's head lovingly, "Jiaojiao still feels sorry for grandma."

Luo Jiaojiao helped the old lady of the Jiang family go inside.

Before he could take two steps forward, he was stopped by someone.

She turned around and saw Jiang Zhenbei walking over in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

The clothes on his body were not wrinkled at all, and they still looked dusty.

It's just that his face looks very weathered, giving people a sense of exhaustion.

Jiang Zhenbei smiled reluctantly at Luo Jiaojiao.

After all, it was his sister's child, so he wouldn't lose his temper with the child.

Then he looked straight to the point and said to the old lady of the Jiang family, "Mom, go back..."

Jiang Zhiyu on the side pulled Luo Jiaojiao and whispered in her ear, "He has been here for several days in a row. I heard that he beat Prime Minister Han and was punished by the emperor. When he returned home, he found that his daughter was the youngest. Jiang Mingzhu is not his child, anyway, the whole Jiang Mansion is in a mess now."

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She looked at Jiang Zhiyu aside in surprise, and naturally did not ignore the flash of schadenfreude in her eyes.

"Jiaojiao, you don't know. Some time ago, he even suspected that my mother was related to Prime Minister Han. He even came to question my mother. Grandma beat her out with a stick. Many people in the capital saw it."

"Now, he has lost all face."

The old lady of the Jiang family looked at the unshaven Jiang Zhenbei and couldn't help but sigh deeply. After all, it was her own child. How could she not feel uncomfortable seeing him living like this?

"Zhenbei, you are in your late [-]s and [-]s this year. Mom can't always follow you to help you handle these chores."

"You asked for your life to be like this today, and you can't blame anyone else for it."

"Whether it's Mingzhu's matter, the Emperor's matter, or Su Rou's matter, there is no regret in this world."

The old lady of the Jiang family had calm eyes and a gentle voice, "Let's go. From now on, if you think of me as your mother, just come and see me during the holidays, and don't say anything else."

Jiang Zhenbei froze.

He could feel the disappointment in the old lady Jiang's words.

This made him feel a little flustered.

The old lady of the Jiang family rarely spoke to him in this tone, and even if she didn't do well, she would pick up a stick and chase him and beat him.

But no matter what, it never happened like this. He always felt that the relationship between them was that of mother and son, an unbroken blood relationship.

But he forgot that he was already 40 or [-] years old, and he was no longer the baby who needed his mother to be by his side all the time.

Even if they are as close as mother and son, they will be discouraged by his ambiguous demands.

Jiang Zhenbei froze in place, motionless, as if he was nailed to the spot by an invisible nail.

After a long time, he slowly said, "I understand, mother."

After saying this, he showed a forced smile towards Luo Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, take good care of your grandma."

Then he turned around and left with a desolate figure.