Quick Wear: Explosive Change! The cannon fodder female supporting role is done with it

Chapter 62 The Early Death of the Original Wife in the Cousin's Story 20
After a while, Aunt Mei came into Ruyi Courtyard with a puzzled look on her face. She sat on a stool with some uneasiness, thought for a moment and asked Lin Zhi, "Is the wife of the prince feeling better? You should not work hard these two days. It's best to lie down and recuperate."

She felt a little embarrassed after saying this. With her status, it was really beyond her authority to tell the Crown Prince's wife these things, and her momentum became even weaker.

Lin Zhi motioned the maid to bring the things over: "What the aunt said is right, I noticed it, I called you here because I found that the servants neglected to send less for you and my second brother, so this is to make up for it."

Aunt Mei was shocked and looked over unconsciously. There were more than a dozen silver ingots and some small change neatly placed on the plate.

Chunlan smiled and handed it to the maid beside Aunt Mei, asking her to take it. The maid looked at her aunt hesitantly, not knowing whether she should take it, so Chunlan put it directly in her hands.

Aunt Mei's eyes were red. She was the Marquis' concubine, and although she had a son, the servants in the mansion didn't care much about them.

It has become the norm to deduct the allowance and pass off inferior items as good ones for Plum Garden. The servants are sure that they dare not tell the Marquis and his wife, and she has indeed not made any trouble over the years in the belief of living in peace.

But as soon as the Crown Prince's wife arrived, she restored the share, and now she is returning the smaller share they had in the past.

"Madam, thank you very much."

Apart from thank you, she really didn't know what to say to express her gratitude.

Lin Zhi smiled and said, "Aunt, if you are grateful, please come often to help me make more clothes for the children. I heard that your needlework was praised by the old lady, so it must be very good."

Aunt Mei naturally agreed, and said with tears in her eyes: "I will definitely do it well for the young master."

Seeing that her master wanted to keep her, Chunlan tactfully brought over the sewing basket. Aunt Mei was grateful to Linzhi and started sewing as well. Her hands were steady, and she sewed needle and thread one by one with smooth movements, which attracted the maids' unconscious glances.

Lin Zhi found it funny and made way for her. The maids quickly came forward to take a closer look.

Aunt Mei's face turned a little red, but she felt more at ease. She explained softly to the maid that she used to live with the old lady in the Marquis's Mansion. The old lady had a nanny who was very good at sewing, and later she passed the skill to her.

These years, she had nothing to do in the courtyard, so she often did needlework for fun, and her skills improved.

Linzhi called Chunlan over and asked her to go outside to see what was going on. After a while, Chunlan ran in and said that Nanny Wang went to Aunt Mei's yard but didn't see anyone, so she came here.

"Tell Ren Hai that if the prince is okay, ask him to come back."

Chunlan followed the order, and soon Nanny Wang arrived. She greeted her with a smile, and then asked about Aunt Mei. Linzhi said, "Nanny, I know why you are here, but Aunt Mei is my second brother's biological mother. My husband and my second brother are brothers, and they have always had a good relationship. You must not fall out over such a small matter."

"How about this, you go back and tell mother that your husband and second brother will be there later, and you can talk to her face to face if you have anything to say."

Nanny Wang's heart skipped a beat and she laughed dryly, "Madam, but Madam..."

Linzhi frowned uncomfortably: "I suddenly have a headache, help me back to the room." Chunlan hurriedly helped her into the room, leaving Nanny Wang outside.

Nanny Wang could only go back to the main courtyard. Fang was a little surprised to see that she didn't call anyone over. After hearing this, she became very angry: "This Lin!"

But he couldn't go and rob him, so he could only suppress his anxiety and wait for the people who were looking for Chu Ji to come back.

Here, about two sticks of incense later, Chu Jing walked into Ruyi Courtyard with a tense face, as if he didn't see the people in the house, and strode into the inner room with the curtains open: "Lin!"

I saw Linzhi lying on the bed, holding the storybook in her hand and looking at me curiously. She was safe and sound, and nothing was wrong.

His stern face froze for a moment, and Lin Zhi stood up: "Husband, you're back?" Chu Jing walked over and looked her up and down. She was indeed fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you call me back?" He couldn't help but look at her belly, he thought she had an accident.

Lin Zhi also reacted. He was worried about himself and smiled, "I'm fine." He paused, "The child is fine too."

"My wife and I are the children." Chu Jing's heart was moved. He was inexplicably moved by these words. He sat down beside the bed and said, "I'm glad you're okay. Tell me if you have anything to say. You should rest more since you are not well yet."

Lin Zhi nodded, and then couldn't wait to tell him what happened: "Where is my second brother?"

Chu Jing suddenly realized: "You came back with me. I will take care of this matter. You just lie down and relax." He took the script from her hand.

At this time, Lin Zhi heard the voices of Chu Ji and Aunt Mei talking in the yard. She thought to herself, that's right, Chu Ji, who was reborn, must have been on guard against Wen Shuyue's move, and he must have made arrangements.

She was immediately relieved and said with a smile, "Then I won't care about it."

"Your Highness must find out who spread the rumor. Anyone who wants to sow discord between you and my second brother must be killed!"

Chu Jing nodded: "Don't worry."

After saying a few words, Chu Jing shook her hand and took Chu Ji and Aunt Mei to the main courtyard. Lin Zhi looked at her hand, feeling a little puzzled as to why he was touching her for no reason.

In the main courtyard, Lord Chu was called back from the military camp outside the city. He sat on a chair bored, with Fang next to him. Two servants wearing clothes from the outer courtyard were kneeling on the ground.

I just felt that Fang was being unreasonable. The tiger was clearly heading towards where there were many people. How could it be aimed at Chu Jing? Otherwise, it could be aimed at His Majesty... Ahem, anyway, it couldn't be aimed at Chu Jing.

"They are plotting against my son just for the position of Crown Prince. My Lord, you must give us, mother and son, an explanation today!" Fang said bitterly.

Lord Chu was helpless, but just at this moment Chu Jing came in with Aunt Mei Chu Ji, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Fang saw Aunt Mei, she immediately treated her like an enemy. Chu Ji put his mother behind him and walked up to the two servants and said, "You said that I coveted my elder brother's position as the crown prince, and deliberately let the tiger go down the mountain, hurting my elder brother during the spring plowing, and disturbing His Majesty?"

Fang immediately said, "Yes, do you dare to admit it?"

Chu Ji looked at Lord Chu and said, "Dad, do you think so too? I covet the position of the crown prince and deliberately harm my elder brother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lord Chu had a headache: "Ms. Fang, stop making trouble. Someone, take these two servants away and beat them to death." Really, you think your head is too heavy and you want to move, right? You dare to say anything.

Chu Ji laughed at himself: "You don't believe me."

He didn't believe him, and finally even listened to that woman Wen Shuyue and sent him to a bitter and cold place.

"Chu Ji." Chu Jing knocked on the table to remind him.

Chu Ji nodded and said to Lord Chu: "If you don't believe me, it's enough for my elder brother to believe me."

He stared at the two people on the ground with a cold look in his eyes: "I'll give you one last chance. Have I ever said anything about coveting the position of the crown prince? And who told you to say those words?"

(End of this chapter)