Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Chapter 442: The most fragrant fireworks in the world

   Chapter 442 The most fragrant fireworks in the world

   "Get in the carriage," he said.

   Jiang Ning nodded and turned to look at his parents and brother.

   "Father, mother, third brother, I'm leaving."

   Jiang Ruobai and Jiang Yi were men, but they couldn't help it, but Lin Zizi was in tears.

   "Your legs aren't fully healed yet, don't walk all the time, rest more." She urged earnestly, "You are the daughter of our Jiang family, no matter what grievances you suffer, you don't have to endure it."

"I know, mother, don't cry." Jiang Ning wiped her tears, "It's very close to the palace, it will take a quarter of an hour to ride the carriage. If you miss me, come into the palace to see me, I miss you. You can come back anytime.”

   "Silly child, once you enter the palace, how can you come back after saying it?"

  Jiang Ning turned around and asked Li Hongyuan, "Can't I go out if I enter the palace?"

   "...Of course you can." Li Hongyuan smiled, "Although the palace is not as comfortable as in Prince Yu's mansion, it doesn't mean that you can't go out."

   "I heard that some of the concubines in His Majesty's harem entered the palace at the age of fifteen, but never left the palace for twenty or thirty years."

   "I am not the father, and you are not those concubines." Li Hongyuan said, "Actually, there are no rules in the palace forbidding concubines to go out. This kind of thing depends on the father himself."

   "That makes sense. I hope His Highness can always remember what he said."

   "I will never forget what I said to you."

  Jiang Yi patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder: "Remember, your parents' family is your support. Whenever you have something to do, ask for your brother."

   "Thank you bro."

   "Seventh sister, I made this. It's a little rough. It's for the children to wear and play." Zhang Mujin handed over a big bag.

   It is full of children's spring and summer clothes.

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Don't be modest, sister-in-law, who doesn't praise your craftsmanship?"

   "Yes, definitely better than you." Jiang Yi said.

   Jiang Ning laughed.

  The original owner should know, and the purse given to He Tang is the proof. But she certainly wouldn't, and she never thought about learning these things.

   Fortunately, the Jiang family understood her impoverished life for more than ten years. Even if she didn't know a word or knew anything, she accepted it calmly.

   She really doesn't know how to draw and calligraphy, but she can cook.

   Under her hands, there is the most fragrant fireworks in the world.

   Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yan walked over together.

   "From now on, you will be a noble person in the palace. It will be difficult to meet you." Jiang Yuan said.

  Jiang Ning said: "I heard that Dad is choosing someone for you."

   "That serious family is willing to marry a prostitute like me." She muttered, "I won't settle anyway. If there is no suitable family, I would rather be an old girl at home."

   "Did you hear Miss Liu? Your fifth sister is going to be an old girl. If she doesn't get married, it won't be your turn."

   "The fifth elder sister has a hard mouth. She doesn't know how much she hopes to get married." Jiang Yan pursed her lips and smiled.

   Under the influence of Jiang Ning, Jiang Yan, who has always been cowardly and introverted, has become much clearer and dares to make jokes about the fifth girl.

   Jiang Yuan hummed: "You are getting more courageous now."

   Not really angry.

   Jiang Yan even took the initiative to reach out and hug Jiang Ning: "Seventh sister, I will miss you."

   "Don't make it like parting from life and death. This journey will take two quarters of an hour back and forth. If you want me, come to the palace to see me." Jiang Ning let go of her with a smile, turned and got into the carriage.

   The driver of the car was the driver of Prince Yu's Mansion.

  Jiang Ning is not used to it.

   During this time, she followed the lonely city in and out, and he drove the car when she traveled.

   She stuck her head out and looked out.

  The lonely city in a black shirt rode a horse and quietly followed behind the carriage.

   (end of this chapter)

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