After being reborn, the powerful minister's heart is overwhelmed

It's just that the voice is a little shaky.

Third Yiniang opened her mouth next to her, but sadly, her identity did not allow her to have any objections.

Qiao Wenbing has already left the government, and he will still have a chance after he goes to Imperial College, but that doesn't mean that the wound will stop hurting and the person who hurt others will be safe and sound.

What's wrong is wrong.

Ning Shunhou has gone crazy. She is afraid that the old lady will compromise.

But regardless of whether Third Yiniang wanted to or not, Qiao Xunfeng was still brought here. She simply combed her hair, because no one was taking care of her, and the clothes on her body were a little yellow, and she didn't know where she touched the dirty things.

It looks like he has lost a lot of weight and his eye sockets are sunken. It seems that he has been having a bad life these days.

But she didn't greet anyone when she came in. She just stood upright and looked at Ning Shunhou sitting on the couch with a sick look on his face.

For a moment, Qiao Xunfeng thought that Ning Shunhou was going to die, and she wanted to explain her funeral arrangements before he died.

I just feel regretful, why did he die so quickly? It really gave him an advantage.

No matter how indifferent Qiao Xunfeng acted, Ning Shunhou just stretched out his hand to make Qiao Xunfeng sit in front of him. Even though Qiao Xunfeng didn't move, he still stubbornly raised his arm.

Until the light in her eyes slowly faded, Long Jiu said in her hoarse voice, "I'm sorry for your mother, but I have never forgotten her. In my heart, she is the only one I love from the beginning to the end."

Make a wife."

After saying that, he smiled to himself.

"Your mother's misfortune is just that she fell in love with a man who has no ability." His eyes were blurred, thinking about the past.

That day when he was at his most depressed, he looked up and a girl with a cold face broke into his sight.

She saved herself entirely because of her kindness, and she followed him back just because she fell in love with that girl.

He is the legitimate son of the Hou family and has a distinguished status. As long as he lives, he can promise the girl a prosperous life. He doesn't have to worry about gold and silver, so he breaks into the girl's heart wantonly.

That period of time was the happiest time I had ever lived in Ningshunhou.

With my beloved wife in my arms, the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

At that time, Marquis Ningshun was just like Qiao Wenqing now, a well-known handsome young man in the capital. Because the old Marquis was ill, he went out to seek good medicine out of filial piety. Seeing that the time to come out was not short, he had no choice but to set off.

Return to Beijing.

I originally thought that after I returned to Beijing, I would send someone to pick up the girl I loved.

Even though Ning Shunhou liked the girl's long voice when she sang things from the playbook, he felt that his girl couldn't work so hard. Even if she wanted to sing, she had to sing for him.

When I left, I imagined a bright future, but when I came back, I was filled with disappointment and even despair.

When the old Marquis heard that the girl was an actress, he immediately lost his temper. Even Hou Men's concubines were not what an actor could think of.

During that time, Marquis Ningshun also went on hunger strike and committed suicide. He tried every possible means, but the elders in the family would never compromise.

The old Marquis was so angry with him that he almost lost his life. He even said directly that it would be better for the whole family to die than to let him welcome the actor into the house, which would be so embarrassing.

Ning Shunhou wanted to say that his girl was not as miserable as they said, and that except for her bad birth, everything else was fine, but everyone thought he was crazy and no one believed what he said.

Ning Shunwai hammered the bed, "One side is my father's life, and the other side is my love in this life. No one tells me how to choose, no one!"

He is really in trouble and really helpless.

He is not a heartless person, but he cannot be an unfilial son either.

Later, news came that the actor might have died in the ruins, and Ning Shunhou was depressed for a while. The old Houye's health was getting worse day by day, so he simply asked him to marry the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister to avoid having to settle the matter in vain.

Be filial.

Not long after the wedding, the old Marquis left, and no one in the house mentioned the actor again.

In Ning Shunhou's heart, his father was mad at him. He calmed down and lived a good life with Mr. Gu, and gave Mr. Gu the respect he deserved.

However, his heart is full. Even after so many years of companionship, his heart has never given Gu a half cent.

Ning Shunhou raised his head and looked at Qiao Xunfeng with blurred eyes, "Tell father, how should I choose?"

If you insist on going to the city, what is the difference between it and patricide?

Deep love cannot last forever, and Ning Shunhou is just barely able to survive.

Qiao Xunfeng raised her head slightly, the corners of her eyes were a little red, "So what?" It was just four words that were still indifferent.

Ning Shunhou wiped the tears from his face, yes, so what?

He couldn't get his sweetheart back then, and now he can't protect his beloved daughter. Life is really sad.

Ning Shunhou suddenly struggled to get up. When others tried to help him, Ning Shunhou pushed him away forcefully, and then he knelt in front of the old lady.

"What do you want?" The old lady turned away, not daring to look at Ning Shunhou.

She secretly asked herself, if she had known the current situation, would she have allowed the actor to come in?

The old lady thought for a while and shook her head.

The foundation of the Hou Mansion cannot be destroyed once, let alone have no successors.

What kind of good children can be raised from actors? Absolutely, they cannot be better than Qiao Wenqing, let alone have a better future than Qiao Wenqing.

Ning Shunhou sneered a few times, "I also want to know, what do I want? What can I do?"

He exhausted all his strength and thought of a good future in exchange for Qiao Xunfeng, but now it was over!

He racked his brains and could no longer think of any other way to make Qiao Xunfeng happy.

Listening to Ning Shunhou's hysterical shouting, tears fell silently from the corners of the old lady's eyes, "I can let you see her, and when the baby's affairs are over, I will make it possible for you to stay and fly together."

However, he cannot be in the Hou Mansion.

Ning Shunhou raised his head fiercely. In the past, he would naturally be willing to be with the one he loved, even if it meant eating bran, but it was different now.

As parents, you should think deeply about your children.

"Mother, I beg you as my son to find a good place for Sister Feng!" Ning Shunhou said, kowtowing on the ground.

His forehead was originally bruised when he entered the door yesterday, but after a few blows, it stained the ground red.

The two aunts turned their heads to one side. If the man in front of them begging for their children was not their husband, they would probably be moved. He is truly worthy of the word true love.

The old lady did not bother Ning Shunhou, but just looked at him condescendingly, looking at the eye-catching red color, and chuckled for a long time, "What do you want me to do? Or who do you think Qiao Xunfeng is worthy of?"

The old lady waved her hand, "Your father entrusted this palace to me before he left. You can do away with your parents and all the responsibilities after your death, but I can't."

She must persevere and persevere in looking at the flowers in the Marquis Mansion.

"Look for a suitable reason and go to Zhuangzi to raise it." The old lady relented. No mother would not compromise when seeing her son like this.

It's just, it's just to reunite them.

Qiao Xunfeng stood aside, looking at Ning Shunhou with complicated eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The old lady turned and left, not listening to the heart-rending shouts behind her.

"Why are you torturing yourself?" When she returned to her yard, her condition had already improved, but now she began to cough again. The old lady covered her mouth to prevent herself from coughing or crying.

Grandma Miao looked distressed and couldn't help but say something.

Ning Shunhou now just wants to find a good home for Qiao Xunfeng. If the old lady is willing, this probably won't be difficult.

The old lady shook her head, "If that child is a decent person, why wouldn't I want to take care of him?"

Qiao Xunfeng hated the Hou Mansion and wished to destroy the entire Hou Mansion. The old lady saw clearly that if she really gave Qiao Xunfeng a chance, she might still raise her sword high and pierce the heart of the Hou Mansion fiercely.

Maybe now, she was moved by Ning Shunhou, but the old lady didn't want to take the risk.

It's just that when it comes to coughing, the more you try to control it, the more severe your cough becomes.

The old lady covered it with a handkerchief and felt a fishy-sweet cough coming up. She slowly opened the handkerchief and couldn't help but be startled when she looked at the red color on it.

Aunt Miao looked on beside her and was horrified, "Old slave, I'm going to find a doctor now."

But before they left, the old lady grabbed Grandma Miao's sleeve and said, "Don't worry about it. There are so many things at home." She is already this age, and even if it is over now, there is nothing to regret.

of.

The handkerchief slowly folded up, "Go and show that traitor. If he wants my life, then continue to torture me."

You know, this is not the first time he has done this.

With tears in her eyes, Grandma Miao could only bow her head and retreat.

On the other side, Qiao Wenqing helped Gu back to the courtyard, "Mom, don't be angry, I didn't succeed in trying to control my father."

Mrs. Gu nodded, "Mom can see clearly."

His heart gradually became colder, and now he seems to be able to accept it no matter what he does.

There is just such a person on the left and right. If you don't try to make trouble, you won't be like him.

Qiao Guxin served his mother and brother with tea, "Now we are not afraid anymore."

After all, not everyone can be the number one scholar.

Qiao Wenqing pursed her lips and smiled, as if she was a little embarrassed, but suddenly her mind flashed, "Mom, what Dong Gong means is that someone has proposed to make Sister A the county head. Could it be that it was my grandfather who submitted the letter?"

Mrs. Gu also felt very strange when she mentioned this matter. She shook her head. This matter was definitely not the work of the Gu family.

She knew her father very well, and he was very good at avoiding suspicion. It was absolutely impossible for her to give a special invitation to her own girl.

In this way, there is no clue.

Qiao Wengu turned his head and thought for a moment, "Is it possible that someone wants to please the prime minister's house?"

So, disguised flattery?

That being said, it is quite possible.

Gu could only ask Qiao Wenqing to pay more attention to him. He had just entered the court and it was not clear which of his colleagues were human and which were ghosts, so be careful.

Since some people are planning to take the road of the Hou Mansion, it is also a reminder to Qiao Wenqing that the most important thing for an official is to be honest and honest.

He was originally angry at Ning Shunhou, but now no one mentions him anymore. Everyone only cares about Qiao Wenqing.

Marquis Ningshun made the decision really quickly. He was working in the Ministry of Works, and he had made a contribution this time. He asked the East Palace for a letter, and wanted to see what else needs to be done.

Marquis Ningshun originally had a free job in the Ministry of Industry, but now he has made a meritorious service. The prince will naturally agree to this request.

Before Ningshun Hou went out, the East Palace always reported to the Holy Emperor, and the decree to confer Qiao Guxin as the Lord of Guhe County came down.

But the night before Lin left the mansion, Qiao Guxin went to see Qiao Xunfeng.

At this glance, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Qiao Xunfeng's eyes were dull, her eye sockets were sunken, and her face looked even pale under the candlelight. This is what the books said about the female ghosts in hell.

Qiao Xunfeng was stunned for a moment when she saw Qiao Guxin, then she sneered randomly, took the scissors from the side, and slowly cut off the heart of the candle, "I thought you could really keep your composure."

Although it was Qiao Wenbing's fault that she ended up like this, what Qiao Xunfeng hated most in her heart was Qiao Guxin, and she felt that all her faults were related to Qiao Guxin.

In fact, from the day she was punished, Qiao Xunfeng had been waiting for Qiao Guxin, waiting for her to show off to her, and she waited until she had to leave the house for Qiao Guxin to come.

Qiao Guxin smiled, "I don't think it's necessary for me to come over."

What's more, this kind of demonstration thing.

"Then why are you here again today?" Qiao Xunfeng asked again immediately.

Qiao Guxin found a chair and sat down, looking up at Qiao Xunfeng's eager eyes, "I just came to personally confirm whether you have the ability to harm others again."

Just in case, Qiao Xunfeng, thinking of disgusting people, would stage some cruel trick, saying that it was Mrs. Gu who harmed her.

Come here and search carefully, and never let her take away anything that the Hou Mansion should not take away.

Qiao Xunfeng stared at Qiao Guxin coldly, stung by her dismissive expression, "Qiao Guxin, don't think you won, you didn't win, your father was taken away by me!"

From tomorrow on, Ning Shunhou will be his father alone.

Qiao Guxin didn't speak, just waited quietly, waiting for the people below to search and found nothing special, then slowly stood up, "I wish Sister Feng a safe journey."

Seeing Qiao Guxin leaving, Qiao Xunfeng shouted hysterically from behind, "You didn't win, you didn't win!"

It seems like this is the only way to win back her self-esteem.

Qiao Gu didn't think back, but there were some things she wouldn't say to Qiao Xunfeng. In her heart, this father had long been someone else's. After all, blood was thicker than water, and she only hoped that he would be somewhere she couldn't see in the future.

Safe and sound, that's all!

Thinking about it carefully, today was actually the day when Qiao Guxin was the kindest to Qiao Xunfeng.

From beginning to end, Gentle never said a harsh word.

On the day when Ning Shun was waiting to leave the mansion, the weather suddenly changed and the wind blew so hard that when they stood at the door to see him off, everyone was stamping their feet with cold.

"Mother, my son is unfilial." He knelt at the foot of the steps and kowtowed to the old lady seriously.

The old lady held back her tears and waved her hand, "Go ahead."

Ning Shunhou was helped to his feet by the people below, and the long black fur wrapped him tightly. He turned back three times and finally got into the carriage.

As the carriage went further and further away, the old lady couldn't help but shed tears in large drops. For fear of being seen by outsiders, the old lady quickly turned around and led everyone back to her house.

Outsiders didn't know the inside story and only thought that Ning Shunhou was a person who cared about the people. But the master of the Hou Mansion knew in his heart that Ning Shunhou went to Zhuangzi to meet the actor.

From then on, their family of three lived together in the countryside.

There are no fine clothes or fine food, but the family is naturally in good order in Ningshun.

Both the second and third aunts shed tears, but Mrs. Gu remained calm.

Mrs. Gu never felt pity for this man who abandoned his wife and children.

This year seems to be colder than in previous years. The old lady couldn't stop coughing. Gu's people had already burned the ground dragon in advance and went into the house to keep warm.

Mrs. Gu took off her cloak and then waved someone to bring water to the old lady to moisten her throat.

There is no longer a man in the house, and several women are sitting on chairs, keeping each other company.

"Mother's health may not be in good shape. My daughter-in-law heard that Grandma Miao has a fellow countryman in the palace, so she didn't know how to go through the door and show her to her mother." Sitting next to the old lady, Mrs. Gu asked worriedly.

She still doesn't know about the old lady coughing up blood, she just thinks that the cough has been a bit long this year.

If it can't be cured now, there will be no hope for the whole winter.

The old lady shook her head disapprovingly, "Isn't it common for older people to have minor illnesses and disasters?"

Why don't you think of ways to beg people in the palace?

However, the old lady couldn't help but think of Ningshun Hou. People's hearts are full of flesh. Even if it is a mother, she will always care about her son when he is so old.

Gu's daughter-in-law, who was not very affectionate, even asked her about her health, but as for her son, he had spent all his energy on a foreign wife, but now he couldn't get what he wanted, so he left home and flew away.

With a body like his own, Ning Shunhou didn't put any thought into it.

I recall that a few years ago, before she came out of the cabinet, my mother once said that the emotions in this world are really complicated, and it is impossible to say who is the closest to her.

For parents, what they care most about is always their own children, but they forget to give birth to their own children.

Generation after generation, generation after generation.

Therefore, parents should be the saddest people in the world.

Wipe the corners of your eyes and try to keep a smile on your face.

Even if his son doesn’t want him anymore, who would care if he puts on such a face?

Seeing that the old lady was blocking her way back, Mrs. Gu didn't say anything more.

After all, speaking of pity, she, a widow who seemed to have lost her husband, was not very lucky.

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