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

Shen Yiyi snorted, "How can they be compared with my uncle!"

Shen Yiyi also asked Qiao Wenqing. Qiao Wenqing is naturally the one who takes the lead in the battle. His dignity must not be abandoned.

Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Yiyi thought that he would go to the teahouse first and wait until there were more people in the afternoon. He must meet some scholars whose brains were caught by the door and thought of this stupid trick of asking for peace.

As soon as Shen Yi went to the teahouse, there were already many people sitting in the teahouse. The storyteller's words were vivid and vivid.

It was very quiet down there, and Shen Yiyi sat down quietly.

Then I heard what the storyteller said, today is the birthday of the little princess of Ruichang Marquis. Speaking of this little princess, it is naturally remarkable. It is said that the person who enlightened the little princess was the prince and the master. Qiao Zhuangyuan. As for martial arts, that was taught by the Marquis himself.

I just sigh that the little princess is born as a girl, otherwise she must be a good minister who can stabilize the country.

It's a pity that the little princess is not good at being a prostitute and can't manage the house, otherwise the matchmaker won't be able to cross the threshold of the marquis' mansion?

After listening to her husband's words, Taohong looked at Shen Yiyi one after another. There are some people out there who make people jealous even if they are born. The problem is that everything is fine.

The storyteller said that Shen Yiyi was not good at female celebrities, which was nonsense. Even his concubine Qiao Wenzhi said that Shen Yiyi's skills were no worse than hers.

What you save is a disaster for one party.

After listening to Chuntao's words, she stretched her head slightly. That person carrying a baggage and wearing ordinary women's clothes, who else could it be if she wasn't my little aunt?

At that time, it was only said that the maid at home had stolen something and escaped.

Shen Yiyi's face looked ugly. His aunt was just an ordinary woman. How could she run past the guards by herself? It was clear that she was being assisted in the dark.

"Go and report to the official first." Shen Yiyi calmly ordered, sealing this area first so that no one can leave.

However, when he turned his eyes slightly, he looked outside from the window and unexpectedly saw a person who shouldn't be on the street.

The bracelet on my wrist was turning uneasily. I don't know why, but my heart was always heavy.

Her wife rarely shows up, and now that she is pregnant, everyone has become accustomed to her unwillingness to show her face.

"Princess, do you want to find your uncle now?" Chuntao asked nervously.

Future and money are all coming towards me.

This is Shen Yiyi's hairdresser, but Qiao Wenbing came here on his own. He said it was because his wife was unwell, so he didn't show up.

Shen Yiyi rubbed his eyebrows, becoming more and more frightened as he thought about it.

"Sir, I'm surprised. Princess, do you think these things are important? The most important thing is to have a good father. Who wouldn't want to marry him?" A scholar was bolder and spoke directly.

My thoughts went back and forth a thousand times, but I finally met someone.

How could Jing Zhaoyin dare to accept Shen Yiyi's courtesy? He quickly turned away and said with a clear face, "I'll leave the little princess to the official." He turned to the side and told the person below him to be quieter, I guess Shen It's hard to tell what is behind Yiyi's arrest.

At the same time, the bodyguard who was secretly protecting Shen Yiyi was also called back and hurried to stop him.

We first surrounded the place here, but before we could stand there for a while, Qiao Wenbing arrived after a long journey.

When he saw Shen Yiyi, he opened his mouth in surprise, and then looked at Shen Yiyi's men's clothing.

"Little Princess?" Upon hearing that she was from the Hou Mansion, Jing Zhaoyin came over in person.

As for the housekeeper, that is even more nonsense.

The rest of the people all burst into laughter.

Everyone knows that Qiao Wenbing likes his wife the most. He holds it in his mouth for fear of melting and holds it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling off. However, this wife does not give him a good look. The couple spends three days and two days together. Have conflicts.

Each and every one of them claims to be a scholar, but they speak in such a vulgar and flattering manner. If these people are allowed to pass the imperial examination, it will definitely be a disaster. It is better to stop their study path early.

In my mind, my uncle narrowed his eyes, as if he had something on his mind.

Shen Yiyi didn't argue with them. There were many tricks behind it, and these people didn't even know what they were doing.

Qiao Guxin is a person who is willing to let go of power. Shen Xu has not yet gotten married. Isn't Shen Yiyi in charge of the house inside and outside? If Shen Yiyi can't manage the house, no one in the whole capital can say that he can. .

"County, young master, isn't that my uncle's wife?" Chuntao was a little proud at first, but his princess had good intentions, and it was totally unworthy to be angry with these people.

"These people have gone too far." Chuntao suppressed her blush and glared at these people with an air of anger.

Being the son-in-law of the Shen family, is there any good thing?

But who would have thought that the wife who was feeling unwell would appear on the street and mysteriously disappear?

However, everyone knew that she had a hairpin today, and her appearance would cause the Hou family to lose face. But if she did not show her face and just said that she was a maid, how could Jing Zhaoyin pay attention to her?

"Bad thing." Shen Yiyi quickly took out the tea money from his sleeve and put it on the table, then rushed out with Chuntao.

Yes, it doesn't matter if Shen Yi doesn't know how to do it. There are servants watching her at home, and her clothes are freely embroidered by the mother. She only needs to eat and drink well at home, and that's enough.

Moreover, this lady rarely goes out to socialize on weekdays. The most common time she comes is to sit at Qiao Guxin's place.

Shen Yiyi gave a faint glance and sneered, "Let's ask someone about their birth."

Over the years, my uncle has had a lot of trouble with my aunt because of this. It can be seen that he cares about it. Now she is afraid that there is someone outside her uncle, and the child in her belly is also someone else's. In this case, her uncle will really go crazy. .

Shen Yiyi's hand tightened, but her manpower was limited, so what if she let someone slip away so mysteriously?

The Jingzhao Yin Yamen is close to this area, so people are expected to arrive soon.

"Excuse me, sir." Shen Yi smiled and bowed slightly.

It's not that she thought too much, it was just a woman with a big belly, taking the baggage and leaving. What else could it be if it wasn't an elopement?

Thinking of this, Shen Yiyi was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should report it to the official. If he really caught his daughter and fucked her, how could his uncle endure it?

But unfortunately, after the person entered a dead end, he disappeared.

Although he is in his thirties, there are no traces of time on his face. Today, because he is attending a banquet, he is dressed exquisitely, not as rough as a military commander, but more delicately as a scholar.

I used to think my eldest uncle was good-looking, but my younger uncle definitely seemed to get more interesting as he got older.

Qiao Wenqing's lips were tight, and his eyes seemed to be filled with storms. "Where is he?" After standing still, he asked Shen Yiyi in a deep voice.

"It's inside, but I haven't found it yet." Shen Yi replied in a low voice.

Seeing his uncle looking like he was about to eat someone, Shen Yiyi thought of reminding him that his aunt was pregnant now and he should not be impulsive.

But then I thought about it, it’s not necessarily whose child this child is. If my uncle’s pain was mentioned, my uncle would be even more sad?