Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning asked: "Did you check it at home?"

"It was the general who ordered the servants to investigate secretly."

"Then who did my father ask to check?"

"This... I don't know." Rui'er shook her head, "I have always been in contact with the general. Are there other Jiang family members in Jinxiu Palace?"

"I am not sure as well."

Jiang Ning realized that the Jiang family's water was still very deep.

Although she is the second daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Ruobai and Lin Zizi love her very much, but there are still many things about the Jiang family that she doesn't understand.

The lonely city beside her, as well as the Ruier in front of her, belong to her uncle Jiang Mubai.

There must be Jiang Ruobai's eyeliner in the palace, but she didn't know who it was.

Jiang Ruobai didn't seem to have any intention of revealing it to her.

Thinking about it carefully, how easy it is to be able to achieve Jiang Ruobai's position.

"Rui'er, it's great to meet you here. I also want to find out about the lantern flower. It's getting late now, so I won't go there. Take me to her former residence first. Let's have a look."

"Yes. Miss, come with me, this way."

Rui'er acted neatly, and immediately led Jiang Ning to Denghua's residence.

Gucheng followed quietly.

After a while, Rui'er stopped in front of a row of houses, pointed to one of them, and said: "Miss, this is the house where Deng Hua lived before she was alive. She is a first-class maid of Jinxiu Palace, and she lives in a room alone .”

Jiang Ning nodded and reached out to push the door.

The door opened gently.

The room was dark, with a musty smell of dust.

Rui'er took out a torch from nowhere and lit a lantern.

Jiang Ning asked: "Isn't this going to be discovered?"

"It won't happen at this time." Rui'er explained, "Actually, since the imperial concubine passed away, the hearts of the people here have dispersed... how can anyone watch seriously... Sigh."

She sighed.

Although she has always regarded herself as the Jiang family, she has stayed here for several years anyway, so it cannot be said that she has no feelings at all.

Jiang Ning reached out to take the lantern and looked around the room.

The room is fairly spacious, and the tables, chairs, bedding and curtains are all exquisite and high-quality goods. It can be seen that this Deng Hua had a very good life before his death.

It can also be seen that Concubine Jin is really kind to the people around her.

Rui'er said: "I've searched carefully for the beds and boxes here, but I didn't find anything unusual."

While watching, Jiang Ning asked, "On weekdays, have you noticed who she is getting close to?"

Rui'er shook her head: "She is a person trusted by the imperial concubine. She would not tell us when she went out to do business on weekdays, let alone take us there. When she was in Jinxiu Palace, she just served the imperial concubine wholeheartedly and did not do anything special. thing."

Jiang Ning walked to the table and flipped through a few books on the table.

It is a few travel notes of poetry.

"It seems that he is a literate person."

"Yes, she can read and write, and the imperial concubine relies on her very much." Rui'er explained.

Jiang Ning flipped through it casually, but found nothing unusual. Just as he was about to put down the book and walk away, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he shook the book in his hand again.

Ruier asked: "Miss, what's wrong?"

"This book seems a bit heavy." Jiang Ning weighed it.

The book she took was a collection of poems. She remembered seeing it in Li Hongyuan's study. It was very thin, only twenty or thirty pages long, and it was a light book.

But at this moment, the book in her hand was heavy and bulging.