Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Jueying lowered his head and said, "My subordinates don't know either. They have already sent people to investigate secretly."

Ye Jingyu slapped the table hard.

He said angrily: "There are such crazy people in this world. If the thief is caught, he should be punished by being broken into pieces. Will Dali Temple send someone there?"

Jueying said: "The Minister of Dali Temple has personally arrived at the scene, and the body has been moved to Dali Temple."

Ye Jingyu said in a deep voice: "Listen to any trends and report them to me at any time."

"Yes."

Jueying took two steps and bowed again and asked, "I wonder what we should do with that girl named Zhang Yujin?"

Ye Jingyu pondered for a moment and said: "Take some silver and help her buy a house in Beijing. When we catch Ashlan, we will tell her what happened."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

After Jueying left, Ye Jingyu calmed down and picked up the memorial again...

Jinwu Palace.

In the afternoon, Su Caiwei came and sat for a while. She was disturbed by Xu Zhiyuan's wolf crying and ghost howling for many days. She finally had a quiet few days and finally fell asleep, and her face became much rosier.

"I have some free time these days, so I made a few sets of small clothes for the little prince. I hope the noble concubine won't find it objectionable."

"How can I dislike it? It's too late for me to be happy."

Yin Qingxuan took off her clothes and saw Su Caiwei's red and swollen fingers.

Su Caiwei didn't know how to do needlework. In order to get these small clothes, she worked hard for several days and nights, and her fingers were poked with countless needle holes.

Yin Qingxuan used her mind to take out several band-aids from the space and put them on her fingers.

He said gently: "Why should we be so polite between you and me? Don't do it again next time."

Su Caiwei's heart suddenly felt warm, and she felt that Yin Qingxuan was now more majestic and dignified, with the potential of being a mother to the world.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, you don't need anything. I don't have anything to give you, so this is just a small token of my gratitude."

Yin Qingxuan pointed to the banknotes on the couch and said with a smile: "Isn't silver a good thing? What else in the world can be better than money?"

Su Caiwei said: "Now I am the one who earns more, and I always want to give more, otherwise I will not be able to cope with it."

"You have put so much effort into it, so you should take more. But if you don't want to send the money out of the palace, if you don't have the means, I can help send it back to the Su Mansion."

Yin Qingxuan's words made Su Caiwei feel infinite gratitude.

She also heard that Yin Qingxuan had been outside the palace in the morning recently and must be busy with something. It was really heart-warming that she was still thinking of her despite her busy schedule.

"Don't worry, the imperial concubine. I have connections. My mother's younger siblings are all doing well. This is all due to the imperial concubine's care. If the imperial concubine needs to pick weeds, Su Caiwei will go through fire and water."

"As long as you say this, as long as you can sell more goods, it will be considered a help to me."

Su Caiwei said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely do my best to turn all our goods into money."

Yin Qingxuan smiled and nodded, and brought her some goods back to sell.

After Su Caiwei left, she washed all the small sets of clothes with spiritual spring water. As the saying goes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. For the sake of the children, it is better to be careful.

After drying the clothes, Yin Qingxuan returned to the hall and watched Xiao Nanfeng and Bai Xue having fun. Yin Qingxuan couldn't bear to let him learn things every day, so she picked up the lesson plan and accidentally knocked off the ballpoint pen on the table.

Yin Qingxuan knelt down and reached for the pen under the soft couch, but she touched something like a token.

It's about the size of a palm, the material is like jade, and it's already covered with dust.

Yin Qingxuan took out a wet wipe and wiped off the dust on the jade, revealing a few small sharp characters.

There are holy sounds, palm prints, and a small zodiac sign at the bottom.