After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Ye Peizhu stopped talking and said no more no matter how Lin Jingru asked.

What a joke, if she keeps telling it, won't she put all the food in Lin Jingru's mouth?

Some truths should be discovered by Lin Jingru herself.

Some bolts from the blue should be borne by Lin Jingru herself.

Lin Jingru was stunned by Ye Peizhu's words.

Indeed, it has been some time since Zhuer came back.

Almost every day, Zhuer goes out.

But he never told her what he went out to do, and she didn't ask.

Even Ye Peizhu, an outsider, felt that she had neglected Zhu'er.

I'm afraid Zhu'er thinks so in her heart.

Lin Jingru made up her mind that after the sacrifice was over and she returned, she would take good care of Zhu'er.

Ye Peizhu glanced at Lin Jingru's changing expression from the corner of his eye and was satisfied.

Song Jiujiu, who was held in her mother's arms, listened to what her mother and Princess Ning said with her little ears raised, and couldn't help but sigh.

[I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but I think my mother is getting more and more sinister.

But this is also good. If my mother can stand up, we people in Prince Kang's Mansion will not be easily bullied.

Even if you are really bullied, you can still fight back!

With my mother by my father's side, I feel relieved.

I don’t know when this sacrifice will end. It’s so boring. I should take a nap first and it should be fine. 】

Song Jiujiu murmured in her heart, turned her head, buried her face in her mother's soft arms and got ready to sleep.

Ye Peizhu adjusted her position to make her daughter sleep more comfortably.

After the sacrifice is over, everyone present can go back to their homes.

Lin Jingru was thinking about what Ye Peizhu said. After returning to Prince Ning's Mansion, she thought about it and went to Song Zhu's room.

Song Zhu was just about to take a rest when he saw his mother coming. He frowned slightly, and a hint of impatience quickly flashed across his eyes.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Lin Jingru sat down at the table, hesitating about how to speak.

Song Zhu poured tea for his mother, "Won't mother go and watch Nuan'er? Nuan'er must be angry because she didn't go to the palace with us."

When it comes to Song Nuner's daughter, Lin Jingru also has a headache.

The reason why Nuan'er was not allowed to follow them into the palace in the morning was because he was afraid that the child would make a noise in the palace and not know the etiquette, which would injure other people in Prince Ning's palace.

As a result, Nuan'er knew that she couldn't enter the palace, so she just rolled around on the ground. It took her a while to coax her.

When she went back to the yard just now, she saw Nuan'er sleeping, so she took the opportunity to leave to find Zhu'er.

"I just went to see Nuan'er. She was sleeping."

Princess Ning's answer made Song Zhu laugh silently.

If Song Nuan'er hadn't fallen asleep, her mother probably wouldn't even have thought to look at him when she came over.

"Then why does the mother come to her son?"

Song Zhu asked repeatedly, hoping that his mother would leave quickly after finishing speaking.

If in the past, he would have been very happy to see his mother come to him.

But now, he won't.

He is no longer the boy who longed for maternal love.

He has Aunt Chen's concern, which is enough.

Lin Jingru was thinking about something and didn't notice the slight change in Song Zhu's attitude from before.

She organized her words and said, "Zhu'er, it's been some time since you came back from your study tour. My mother sees that you go out every day these days. Where have you been?"
Can you talk to your mother? "

Song Zhu frowned, with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "Why did the mother suddenly ask the son these things? If the son remembers correctly, the son once asked the mother what the son was going to do when he went out.

But before the son finished speaking, the mother interrupted her son and asked him to do his own thing without telling you everything.

Why is the mother asking about her son now? "

Lin Jingru thought that if she asked this question, Song Zhu would answer.

But she didn't expect that her son would actually attack her with a mocking tone!
Song Zhuzhen is worthy of being the biological son of Prince Ning. In some aspects, both father and son are equally annoying!

Lin Jingru became a little angry, "I asked you to tell me what happened! It's not like you didn't know about the previous situation. Nuan'er was making trouble on the side, how could I have the time and energy to listen to you?"

"Well, mother prefers Nuan'er, and my son knows that.

The son is a little tired, so the mother should go back and continue watching Nuan'er.

If Nuan'er wakes up and starts making trouble, which annoys his father, the mother will probably be the one who feels uncomfortable. "

Song Zhu said this calmly and stood up.

As if to see off a guest.

He found that he seemed to be getting used to his mother's partiality.

He is so used to it that even if his mother scolds him for Nuan'er, he can feel calm and his mood will not be affected in any way.

Lin Jingru didn't expect Song Zhu to say such things.

But she also heard jealousy in Song Zhu's words.

"Zhu'er, are you jealous of your sister?
Just because I care more about Nuan'er than I do about you?
You are the boss, what happened to your sister?
You are fifteen years old! Your sister is only a little over three years old, you should be more mature! "

Lin Jingru's face was filled with disbelief and she yelled.

She didn't understand why her son, who was so old, could be jealous of his sister who was just over three years old!

Song Zhu's expression remained calm, not changing at all because of Lin Jingru's words.

"Well, mother is right. My son wants to rest. Mother, please do so."

After Song Zhu said calmly, he went back to the inner room.

Lin Jingru was so angry that her chest heaved up and down, she flicked her sleeves and robe and went out.

But after she was walking on the road and was blown by the wind for a while.

She suddenly remembered what Ye Peizhu said: 'Even if the relationship between you mother and son is not as deep as the relationship between you and your daughter, he is your biological son after all, so you should be more considerate to your son. '

Even Ye Peizhu, an outsider, said such things.
She asked herself, she was really not interested in Nuan'er for Zhu'er.

It seems reasonable that Zhu'er would be jealous of Nuan'er for being favored by her.

The anger in Lin Jingru's chest dissipated completely in an instant.

At the same time, the guilt towards Song Zhu also emerged.

She wanted to go back and have a heart-to-heart talk with Song Zhu, but at the same time, her maid hurried over.

"Princess! The young lady is awake and crying. I can't comfort her. Please go and see the young lady."

When it comes to Song Nuan'er, Lin Jingru can immediately forget about everything and only has Song Nuan'er in her eyes.

She also forgot that she wanted to talk to Song Zhu.

Three days after the Cold Food Festival is the Qingming Festival.

Qingming Festival is a time when everyone visits graves.

Members of the royal family also had to visit the royal mausoleum to visit the tombs.

The royal mausoleum of the Fufeng Kingdom's royal family is in the back mountain. Early that morning, King Kang's family went to the palace.

A few days before the Cold Food Festival, I had to get up early again.

Song Jiujiu yawned all day long and lay drowsily in her mother's arms, trying hard not to fall asleep with her eyes open.