All Chapters of The Reborn Girl's Honor and Glory: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

It was at night that Jian Xubai returned to the backyard. After freshening up, he told his wife about the “truth” of what happened to Prince of Yi’s mansion, “The culprit who murdered Uncle is Cailuo. She and a guard of Uncle’s were sweethearts. After she became Uncle’s concubine, she still didn’t end the relationship with the guard. Unfortunately, her affair was found by Aunt. Out of fear for being punished, she took the initiative to murder Uncle first and then attempted to scapegoat Aunt!”Song Yixiao was aware that the so-called truth was merely an outcome of a clash of wills, probably none of which was true. She thought for a while and said, “Is the Crown Prince also fine with that?”Such an explanation did exonerate the Crown Prince but he had never engaged in the matter of Prince of Yi. Prince of Yi committed suicide first, and then Princess Consort of Liang made a fuss. Afterwards, the concubine disclosed that the mistress plotted against her husban

The Empress Dowager always supported the Crown Princess, but Emperor Xianjia was her birth son. Since she suspected the Crown Prince of attempting to kill his father, it was hard to say whether she would continue supporting the Crown Prince!Thinking of that, Song Yixiao couldn’t help frowning, but Jian Xubai shook his head, “Grandmother didn’t suspect us. Instead, she was reminding us!”He slightly narrowed his eyes, “You know, it is Uncle who raises the Crown Prince and regards me as his son. Putting that aside, let’s focus on the political stake. It has been only one year since Duke of Ji returned to the court. It was when the civil service was about to be suspended for the Spring Festival holiday last year that He Wenqiong was promoted from the Eastern Palace to the Director of the Ministry of War. If anything untoward happens to Uncle and the Crown Prince takes the throne as a matter of course, how can his position be stabilized?”The Su F

Jian Xubai also felt that it was a serious problem, “Grandaunt is old now. We shouldn’t stimulate her anymore! Now that she resides in that house and suffers from wandering arthritis, we mustn’t tell her such news recklessly!”He hesitated for a long while and made a decision in the end, “Changxing described Cousin Qimo’s appearance, but you know her words are not reliable. As to such a serious issue, you cannot only listen to her side of the story. You must confirm it on your own! How about this? Later I will keep Grandmother and the two cousins occupied, and you can find a way to take Cousin Qimo to her room so that you can ask her about the matter!”Song Yixiao calmed down and agreed with him.A while later, after the couple greeted Elder Lady Duanmu and had a small talk, Song Yixiao knocked over her tea “accidentally” and the tea was spilt over her dress!In a hurry she rose and apologized. Elder Lady Duanmu wouldn’t blame her

While Jian Xubai and his wife were worried about Shen Qimo, in the backyard of Princess Changxing’s mansion, the sound of breaking china ended the long-standing impasse in the hall.“Say it!” Princess Changxing’s eyes were as sharp as knives, whose polished nails almost poked at Jian Yiyou’s face, “Where did you get the handkerchief? Since you dare to do it, why don’t you dare to answer me now?”Jian Yiyou glanced at her exasperated look and frowned, saying, “You rummaged through my things?”“So what?” Princess Changxing didn’t expect that Jian Yiyou still wouldn’t instantly admit his mistake at the moment. Instead, his response even sounded reproachful. She got so furious that she threw away several tea bowls before finally having her temper under control, “If you didn’t hide this kind of thing in the secret compartment, why would you be afraid of me rummaging through your things?”“Cousin Qimo is still young and inexperienced, bu

Sitting in the seat of honor, the Empress Dowager looked down at her granddaughter-in-law who was kneeling demurely on the stair.In order not to let Empress Su seize the initiative, Song Yixiao didn’t have time to return to the mansion and change into her official dress. Now she was still wearing the same clothes as she did when she was going to meet Elder Lady Duanmu—a narrow-sleeve blouse with the background of a primrose pattern decorated with the hidden embroidery pattern of branches and mandala, and an apricot pink pleated skirt. Now it was late February, but it was still a bit cold in the imperial capital. Therefore, she had a pea green half-arm shawl outside the blouse.Her outfit was pretty and beautiful, which set off the brightness of the dark blue bricks in the hall under her.In order to show respect for Her Majesty the Empress Dowager, this young lady slightly lowered her head. On the exquisite braided cross-shaped bun, the golden