Raising Xiao Yingzheng

Chapter 22

Chapter 22 Xia Ji

    For breakfast the next day, Ah Zheng had it with Yiren and Zhao Ji.

    When eating breakfast, Yiren was quite silent. On the one hand, he knew that Chu Ji deserved the punishment of breaking her mouth, but on the other hand, he was shocked by the cruelty of the child in front of him. He is only eight years old now, how could he order the servants in the palace to execute his concubine so proficiently?

    Zhao Ji knocked on two chicken eggs, carefully peeled off the shells of the eggs with her slender hands, put one into Ah Zheng's bowl and the other into another man's bowl, and said softly, "My dear, now Zheng'er has passed away." He is more than eight years old, but he only knows some characters roughly. Should we hire a good teacher for Zheng'er and teach him well? I am ashamed to say that I have not taught Zheng'er well in Zhao State these years. If Zheng'er offends his beloved Upset, it's all my fault, if you want to blame my lover, blame me."

    "Zhu Er, how can I blame you for this? It's obviously Gu's fault, if it wasn't Gu's fault back then..." Seeing Zhao Ji's sad face, the stranger felt a severe pain in his heart and liver. He grabbed Zhao Ji's white hand, feeling guilty for a while. : "As for hiring a good teacher for Zheng'er, I'll go and discuss it with Father Wang first, and ask Father Wang if he has any good candidates to recommend, and I'll reply to you in a few days." Zhao Ji smiled softly at him, saying

    yes Say hello.

    After breakfast, Yiren left Liuying Palace, took a palace car to Zhangtai Palace, and studied government affairs with King Qin. Only Zhao Ji and Ah Zheng were left in the palace.

    Zhao Ji smiled and said to Ah Zheng: "Is Zheng'er busy today? If there is nothing else, let's accompany Auntie to see someone."

    Azheng nodded and said, "I have nothing to do today, Auntie, who are we going to see?"

    Zhao Ji smiled: "Your eldest mother."

    Ah Zheng frowned: "Why are we going to see Queen Huayang?"

    Zhao Ji took Ah Zheng's little hand: "We are not going to see her, but your father His biological mother, Mrs. Xia."

    "Mrs. Xia?"

    Ah Zheng met this father's eldest mother, Mrs. Xia, in a remote palace. Compared with the glamorous Queen Huayang at the banquet before, Mrs. Xia looked more like It was an elderly lady with white hair and wrinkled eyes when she smiled, which made people feel kind.

    Xia Ji liked Ah Zheng very much, and when she saw him coming, she asked the maid to fetch nuts and honey for him to eat.

    Ah Zheng got up and saluted, thanked him, sat aside and ate like a little squirrel, while listening to Zhao Ji and Xia Ji talking.

    Zhao Ji smiled wryly and said: "I have been married to my beloved for many years, and this is the first time I have come to see you. I am really rude."

    Xia Ji patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "My son Yiren has left me since he was a teenager. , was sent to Zhao by the former king as a hostage. Thanks to you being by his side, he has become a man. I want to thank you. Now that he has become the prince of Qin, you and your husband can be safe and secure when you are reunited. Have a good time."

    Zhao Ji lowered her eyebrows, so that no one could see the expression on her face, and replied, "You're right."

    Xia Ji sighed, "Why didn't the stranger come with your mother and child?"

    Zhao Ji explained: "...My beloved learned from the king to deal with government affairs after eating breakfast. He specially ordered me to bring a gift to come to see you."