When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Yun Jinghuang immediately wrote a letter and called Cang Fa.

"Find a way to send this letter to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it must be handed over to Zhao Ruhui!"

Cang Fa frowned, Zhao Ruhui?

That was Yun Jinghuang's mother, the current mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yun Jinghuang actually called his mother by her first name?

This is disrespectful in Eastern Qin.

Cang Fa planned to remind her again when he had time, but at this moment he only said:

"The king is in a bad situation now, and the princess offended Jin Shang that day, so no one dares to get involved with Ying Gong anymore.

Especially the Prime Minister's Mansion is kept at a distance.

If this letter is sent over, it will definitely fall into the sea. "

"Don't worry, just send it to me. My mother will definitely come."

Yun Jinghuang's eyes flashed with coldness.

Cang Fa was curious, what kind of letter would make people from the Prime Minister's Palace dare to visit Ying Palace?

But he didn't dare to look at anything inappropriate, so he had to deliver the letter.

Sure enough, within an hour, Zhao Ruhui really came!

Because the note said:

"Mother, since you haven't come to see Huang'er for so long, does it mean that Huang'er is not your biological daughter? Yun Jingge is your biological daughter!"

The seemingly willful words made Zhao Ruhui's heart skip a beat and she had to come.

The emperor only banned people from Ying Palace, but did not prohibit outsiders from visiting. The Zhennan Army could only let people in.

When Yun Jinghuang heard the noise, he immediately said to Yan'er:

"Quick! Let's get ready!"

She arrived at a remote, unimproved palace.

The bed in the palace was piled with rags, there were spider webs everywhere, and there were many bottles and jars placed to catch the rain.

Yun Jinghuang stood in the hall, waiting quietly.

Outside the palace gate, a figure in brocade clothes appeared.

Dark purple jade silk satin, a complicated embroidered long skirt that touches the floor, and purple jade jewelry.

It is still so elegant and luxurious, the charm is still there, and it has the air of a graceful lady.

Yun Jinghuang watched her getting closer and closer, her nails digging into her palms.

Zhao Ruhui.

Her "mother" met again!

It was she who traded the civet cat for the prince when she was just born, and took her as his own, thus changing her life!

She was originally the legitimate daughter of the eldest lady, with pure blood in her body. She had grandparents who loved her, and nine brothers who could lift her up to heaven.

But she was replaced as Zhao Ruhui's daughter. Since she was a child, she has been known as a descendant of a brothel girl and has been despised and ridiculed by countless people.

Zhao Ruhui also raised her to be arrogant, unruly, willful, and clueless!

In her previous life, Zhao Ruhui used her to deal with his own mother, sister, and brother, and even made her kill Di Yi with her own hands!

This vicious woman, she called her mother all her life in her previous life!

hate it!

The hatred threatened to tear her heart apart.

Yun Jinghuang frantically wanted to pounce on Hua's face and use dissection techniques to peel her off inch by inch.

But, not yet.

Zhao Ruhui is the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a first-grade imperial concubine.

If she dies, the court and the entire Prime Minister's Office will definitely hold her accountable, and it will be difficult to escape unscathed.

She has to bear it!

Today, let’s do some heavy calculations first!

Nearly.

Zhao Ruhui's figure walked into the courtyard with an air of dignity.

Yun Jinghuang suppressed the bone-gnawing hatred in her eyes, picked up the broken jar at her feet and threw it:

"go away!"

"Why do you want to see me?"

"You no longer have me as a daughter in your heart. You have forgotten me, haven't you!"

Along with her willful curses, pottery jars were smashed one after another.

Some hit Zhao Ruhui, some hit her stomach, and some hit her feet.

Zhao Ruhui was originally dressed in fine clothes, but now he was hit with bruises all over his body and was unable to dodge.

She shouted loudly: "Jinghuang, what are you doing? Stop it...ah!"

"Clap!"

Another can hit the instep of her foot, causing her toes to hurt.

Yan'er quickly stepped forward to pull her away: "Princess, calm down, calm down! That's your biological mother!"

"I'm so calm! My mother keeps saying that she loves me and cares for me! But you know that I married into the Ying Palace, but she didn't come to see me for a whole month!

She is not my biological mother! She is definitely not my mother! "

Yun Jinghuang said excitedly while grabbing the jar.

Yan'er seemed to be stopping her, but in reality the two of them were fighting over the jars in their hands.

suddenly!

"Boom"!

The jar flew over unexpectedly and hit Zhao Ruhui hard on the forehead.

A hole was suddenly smashed into Zhao Ruhui's smooth skin, and blood flowed gurglingly.

Just that one hole is absolutely ruined!

Zhao Ruhui came in without any personal attendants. At this moment, the pain made her brain dizzy, and her luxurious body was shaking.

Yan'er hurriedly went over to help: "Madam... Madam, are you okay?"

Yun Jinghuang also seemed to be frightened, and was frozen in place, not daring to move for the time being.

Zhao Ruhui covered her forehead with a brocade handkerchief. After recovering, she looked at Yun Jinghuang and yelled:

"Jinghuang, what are you doing? Do you really want to murder your mother?"

The words were as dignified and majestic as the Mother of God.

Yun Jinghuang wrung his fingers, looking frightened and willful:

"It's because my mother hasn't come to see Huang'er for so long and left Huang'er here to fend for herself. Huang'er couldn't survive anymore, so she couldn't control her temper!

Besides, mother, didn’t you teach me before that if you are unhappy, you should vent it out and beat whoever is unhappy? "

She didn't beat her to death, she was showing mercy!

Zhao Ruhui's temples were pounding, and his heart was full of contempt.

What a fool!

She only taught her to act recklessly, but she didn’t teach her to commit the following crimes and deal with her own mother!

At this moment, Zhao Ruhui suppressed the fire and said:

"Huang'er, mother knew you were marrying into Ying Palace and wanted to see you for a long time, but the trouble you caused in Ying Palace that day was too big.

The imperial court suspects that your remarks are all from the Prime Minister's Office, and suspects that our Prime Minister's Office has second thoughts.

Our Prime Minister's Mansion has been under surveillance these days, how dare we come here in the limelight? "

Yun Jinghuang laughed coldly.

Well said!

According to Cang Fa's report, the Prime Minister's Mansion had indeed been suspected, but Yun Zhenrong, a cunning and resourceful fox who was ten thousand years old, had already dispelled his suspicions.

Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is still highly valued by the court.

Yun Jinghuang kicked over another jar: "I don't care about this. I only know that if you were my mother, you would have to find a way to have someone bring me a bunch of things!"

"I've made a list, that's all, nothing can be missed!"

She walked over and put a piece of paper into Zhao Ruhui's hand.

Zhao Ruhui looked down and saw Yun Jinghuang's dog-like words on the paper.

"Golden cloud brocade quilt, four beds; gray cloud brocade quilt, six beds.

Twelve sets of brocade and ink robes; ten sets of silk red women's clothes; ten sets of silk blue women's clothes.

Ten sets of jade jewelry and ten sets of pearl jewelry.

Jade and porcelain tableware set of 72 pieces.

One hundred honey candles and two hundred yellow candles.

300 pounds of rouge rice.

Fifty bird's nests.

Ten hazel chickens.

Six thousand kilograms of third-tier pork belly..."

The list is long and many of the items are extremely expensive.

No matter how calm Zhao Ruhui was, her eyebrows twitched at this moment:

"Jinghuang, what do you want with so many things?

Even if I agree, your father will definitely not agree with you being so extravagant and wasteful. "

Although she was willful in the past, she would not ask for so many things, and she was very easy to get rid of!

"I don't care! You said that I am the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, and I can have whatever I want!"

Yun Jinghuang looked willful and stared at Zhao Ruhui:

"Besides, Sister Jingge spends every day in the Prime Minister's Mansion with fine clothes and fine food. She bathes with freshly squeezed milk every day. The clothes she wears are tribute brocade, and even the urine bucket she uses is made of green jadeite!

What's wrong with me wanting these everyday things?

Am I not your biological daughter at all? Is Yun Jingge the one? "

With that said, she strode out: "I'm going to ask Yun Jingge and Fu Nanyan! See if I made a mistake at the beginning!"

"Stop!" Zhao Ruhui's face froze, she took Yun Jinghuang's hand and asked:

"How could such a big thing go wrong? Did you listen to someone say something?"

There was inquiry in her words.

His shrewd eyes were fixed on Yun Jinghuang, as if he wanted to see through her.

This is also the main purpose of her coming here today.