"Why did your highness sigh?" Xu Meng stood up immediately, and his eyes flashed over the maid who was cleaning up the chessboard. He couldn't help but feel so shocked. He was so handsome. If he hadn't been old, he might have looked at it a few more times.

"Luzhu, let's go down after packing up. Even the governor is so old that he can't help but take a look at him. It's really a disaster for beauty." Sima Ji turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but chuckled and waved Luzhu to leave.

After being stunned for a moment, I remembered Xu Meng's question and replied, "The prince's wedding is a good thing, but when I heard that the prince is naughty, I am a little worried, afraid that the prince will go astray."

In fact, it is not Sima Ji's nonsense. This is something that the entire royal family knows. When Emperor Wu just died, he arranged for Tai Guardian Guan, his son Weiting, Sima Lue, Sikong Sima Tai's son, Yang Lie, the son of Prince Yang Ji, Pei Xian, the son of Prince Young Master Pei Kai, Zhang Yi, the son of Prince Young Master Zhang Hua, and Hua Heng, the son of Shangshu Ling Huahao, to get along with the prince in order to provide guidance to each other.

Now? None of them were all driven away by Jia Nanfeng. Now there are almost no descendants of capable ministers around him. Only Du Xi, a native of Jingzhao, and Jiang Tong, who had just left Jicheng some time ago. Du Xi is Du Yu's son. After all, he is the son of an important minister. However, his father died early and his talent was lost to this point. Logically speaking, Sima Yu treated him with courtesy, but the prince Sima Yu thought he was too noisy, so he put a steel needle into the felt he usually sat on.

Unlike Sima Ji, a rude prince, the Jin Dynasty people sat in formal occasions with knees in front of their knees, on their thighs, with their butts and heels. Du Xi came to the East Palace the next day, knelt down on both knees, and the steel needles penetrated into the flesh and blood immediately flowed all over the ground.

Things in the palace should not be spread, but now the whole world knows it, which means that these remarks that are not good for Sima are deliberately spread by someone. So who spreads them and still wants to think about it?

Xu Meng didn't know the links. Although he had a good relationship with Jia, he had been living in Youzhou. Jia did not understand the strangeness of Xu Meng's closest friend, so he spoke, "Will be better in the future, the prince will still be a young man."

"Governor, I envy you very much. You live a happy life. The prince is not a few years younger than me. This uncle is not as big as people think." Sima Ji patted Xu Meng's shoulder and directly reached out to pat the governor of Yizhou on the shoulder. It was a very impolite act, but he did this. He had long been accustomed to being the only one in Youzhou, so even Xu Meng didn't think there was anything wrong and didn't take this action seriously.

Or Xu Meng could actually guess what Sima Ji meant, but he deliberately did not go fishing in that direction. Sure enough, Xu Meng said goodbye quickly and left the Yan Prince's Mansion because there was something wrong in the mansion.

"Governor, go slowly!" Sima Ji spoke slowly at Xu Meng's back, and stood there for a moment and thought that he should be with his wife. Yang Xin was the first child. While her body was getting heavier, her temper became worse and worse. She always got angry from time to time.

Sima Ji is such a selfish person. If he had changed his time, Yang Xin would have known what a husband's gang is, but now he can't get angry. He comforts himself every time he is in love freely and he has to swallow it even if he breaks his teeth.

Sima Ji didn't notice it after three years of pregnancy, but recently he felt that Yang Xin's IQ was protecting her, and she fought alone. Without adding anybody, she suddenly killed Jia Nanfeng with her own strength. As long as Jia Nanfeng died, the matter would be solved. However, most people do not have the courage to kill powerful officials at all. There is only one in history of using single-handed fight to kill powerful officials.

The wedding was obviously not bringing good luck to Sima Yu. A few days after the wedding, Yan Yan and his party were about to return to Jicheng when a news suddenly came, Jia Nanfeng's mother Guo Huai could not bear it anymore.

Upon learning this news, Jia Nanfeng and Sima Yu appeared around Guo Huai almost at the same time. Two people with subtle relationships were carefully accompanied by each other in front of the bed, with different thoughts.

Guo Huai was already terminally ill at this time, and a trace of ferocity could still be seen from some traces on his face. It had absolutely nothing to do with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. The sisters Jia Nanfeng and Jia Wu were fierce and arrogant, and they followed their mothers.

"Guangchengjun will definitely get better!" Sima Yu touched Guo Huai's dry hands and tears in his eyes. He felt even more heartbroken than Jia Nanfeng when he saw Guo Huai's appearance. To be fair, Guo Huai was very good to him. He originally proposed to get married and wanted the prince to marry Jia, but in the end he was ruined by his two daughters.

Sima Yu suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, but he also understood that as long as Guo Huai was still alive for one day, Jia would not be too much towards him. However, he did not expect that Guo Huai's health would be worse day by day, and now he was about to lose his life. Once Guo Huai dies, the attitude of Jia Nanfeng toward him may be even more arrogant. When he thought of this, Sima Yu was even more heartbroken, his eyes were filled with tears, and he could not stop letting go.

Guo Huai believed that as long as he was kind to the prince, he would not be too much about Jia when the prince ascended the throne in the future. Seeing Sima Yu so sad, she also knew what the other party was worried about. She used the last little effort to get Jia Nanfeng over, and said in a angrily manner, "I only have one wish for my mother, don't listen to slander and alienate the prince. Emperor Wu once said that this should do my own thing. Jia is an important minister of the Great Jin Dynasty. It is the right thing to support the country. Don't listen to some slander."

When he said this, Guo Huai stared at Jia Wu and his son with hatred. Unfortunately, he was about to run out of energy. Guo Huai no longer had the threat of his youth. In the eyes of others, he was just an old woman not far from death. Jia Wu and his son did not speak out, but were just filial piety.

Guo Huai didn't notice this and looked at Jia Nanfeng with a requesting look. After a while, Jia Nanfeng whispered softly, "I understand, my daughter is the queen, how could it be that she is not good to her son?"

"That's good, that's good!" Guo Huai seemed to let go of all the obsessions in his heart, muttered softly and closed his eyes. After a while, there was no breath.
Chapter completed!