Riding the Pheonix Chapter 787: Regret

Mr. Ji, who had long since given up on his official career, has always been very satisfied with being his boss.

He knew that he did not have the talent to join the officialdom, and felt that this was probably the peak of his life.

I never expected that one day he would actually become the queen's uncle!

And the queen still lives in her own home, just like her parents’ home!

He rubbed his hands excitedly: "Oh, what can we do? The things prepared before are far from the Queen's specifications. Xiao Qi really dragged on, and actually delayed the wedding until now. What can we do? Madam, madam!"

Mrs. Ji calmly brought the freshly steamed buns from the kitchen and said, "What is it called? Eat well when you eat!"

Master Ji grabbed her excitedly: "Did you hear that? Xiaoqi's dowry needs to be reorganized. Now it's not up to the queen's specifications..." He chattered for a while, but found that others didn't react at all. No.

Ji Ling continued to drink porridge, Mrs. Dong calmly fed her youngest son, and even Zhuer raised her head and said: "Grandpa, your saliva has sprayed into the porridge!"

Whose child is in need of a spanking?

Madam Ji withdrew her hand, picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "I know, eat your food!"

Master Ji was puzzled. He took off the steamed buns and was surprised: "Why don't you all react? Such a big event..."

Before Mrs. Ji answered, a man walked in from outside, yawning, walking listlessly, shaking one step at a time, shouting: "Mom, where are the pancakes I want to eat?"

Seeing the person clearly, Mr. Ji became even more puzzled: "When did Xiaowu come back?"

"Last night!" Mrs. Ji said, "So we already know."

"Know what?"

Ji Ling finished the porridge and answered his father's question: "The King of Yue entered the palace last night. Zhang Tan led people to stop him, and Xiao Wu went to help. He came back in the middle of the night with blood on his body, and we knew it."

"Then why don't I know?"

Mrs. Ji put the pancake in front of Ji Xiaowu and replied with disgust: "Didn't I call you last night? She said there was a movement outside and heard Xiaowu's voice. You ignored her and turned over and fell asleep again. ."

"..."

Is it all his own fault?

Ji Ling smiled and said: "Dad, you don't have to worry about this. The Emperor's wedding will be taken over by the Ministry of Etiquette, so we can just wait."

Ask Ji Xiaowu again: "My cousin is going to be the queen, aren't you happy?"

Ji Xiaowu ate the pancakes so quickly that he choked and rolled his eyes several times. He finally regained his composure and said angrily: "Brother, can you stop being so pretentious?"

"Hey, you heard it, it's not easy!"

"Am I that stupid?" Ji Xiaowu asked angrily.

"I think you're quite stupid." Ji Ling looked at him sympathetically, "But it's better to stay stupid."

Lest you realize it and regret breaking off the engagement blindly.

"Bah, bah, bah! I won't talk to you anymore." Ji Xiaowu finished eating a pancake in twos and threes, took a few mouthfuls of soy milk, and wiped his mouth carelessly, "I'll go back and take a nap. I was exhausted last night. ."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Mrs. Ji said to Mr. Ji like she was shooing away flies, "Eat quickly, you'll be late and you won't have time to eat."

Master Ji wants to show off his authority. I am now the queen's uncle. What can Yingmao do? Ji Ling quickly packed up his things and said, "Dad, I'm leaving first. There will definitely be a lot of things to do when the old and the new change. If I can seize the opportunity, I might be able to get a promotion." He then told his wife and children, "If you come back in the evening Don't worry if you're late or don't come back. Pearl, be obedient and don't act nonsense. Our family needs to keep a low profile now."

Then he left.

Master Ji: "..."

My son was so motivated that he felt embarrassed, so he quickly packed up and went to the Imperial College.

The succession to the throne brings many things! The Imperial College also had to respond.

……

The Ji family went to work as usual and were extremely calm.

Others are not like this.

The Bolinghou Mansion had already withdrawn from the center of power, and it was not until dawn that the news was learned.

Bo Linghou didn't hold the chopsticks for a moment and dropped them on the table.

"What? What did you just say? Who will succeed? Who is the new king?" He asked repeatedly.

"Returning to the Marquis, it's His Royal Highness the King of Yue." The steward replied.

Marquis Boling began to breathe rapidly. His son Yang Xuan saw something was wrong and quickly went up and patted him twice: "Father! Hold still!"

After a while, Marquis Boling finally came over and turned pale: "What can we do now? We took so much of his property back then... Oops, is it too late to enter the palace now? The third child... no, His Royal Highness the King of Yue will forgive us, right?"

The second young master, Yang Jun, still looked nonchalant: "Seeing that he is going to be the emperor, is it too late to pray for him now? Dad, please just worry about it! Could it be that he can still confiscate our house?"

Bo Linghou slapped him on the head and cursed: "You are heartless! What good will it do you if our family collapses?"

The Crown Prince Yang Xuan said hurriedly: "Father, don't worry! His Royal Highness the King of Yue has always respected his grandparents and grandparents, and he would not do anything to us even for their sakes."

"That's right." Yang Jun agreed.

The Marquis of Boling finally felt relieved.

Yes, that's what happened. I was really too hasty just now.

"Besides, when the emperor dies, we have to go to the palace. Father, instead of worrying at home, why not go to the palace to find out the news?"

"Yes, yes! Hurry up and pack up and go into the palace!"

On Mrs. Bolinghou’s side, the Crown Prince’s wife, Mrs. Lu, was almost frightened.

After being sent back to change clothes, it took her a while to wake up, and grabbed the hand of her confidant: "That boy is actually going to be the emperor, will he..."

"Young madam, please stop it!" She opened her mouth, but the maid was so frightened that she hurriedly interrupted, "You haven't learned enough lessons yet? Are you going to die if these words spread?"

Mr. Lu's face turned pale, she slapped herself in the face, and said with a sad face: "My bad mouth means that I said it too fast!"

As early as two years ago, she sowed discord in the palace and wanted to harm Mingwei. She had Concubine Pei kicked out of the palace on the spot, and her status in the family plummeted.

When I came back, I was punished to kneel down in the ancestral hall without saying anything ~IndoMTL.com~ and my husband even scolded me. After that, she was left out. The prince Yang Xuan would rather stay in his concubine's room than enter her door.

And she was a person who was humiliated in public. Every noble lady in the capital was laughing at her, and she couldn't even leave the house.

Even her parents blamed her for offending the imperial concubine and had no intention of helping her.

In the past two years, she has been living a low life at home, and her life has been really difficult.

As the time went on, everyone slowly forgot about what happened before. Who would have thought that that kid was going to be the emperor.

Mr. Lu suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue had hit her on the forehead.

Had she known she would never go against Lao San!

How could you have thought of it in the first place? I originally thought that he was the emperor's illegitimate son and would never recognize his ancestors in his life, but he guessed his identity wrongly and found out that he was the queen of the crown prince.

Forget it, the emperor has several sons, who would have guessed that he would rise to power?