Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce

When Xie Xiangxiang saw a burly man approaching, she shivered with fear, "What, what are you doing?"

Zhou Qinghe, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, looked a little strange when he saw Qian Yin. Why did he come to Luoyang?

And how could Xiangxiang be alive?

How did Qian Yin know Xiangxiang?

How is that bitch’s daughter still alive? She threw the child into the pit herself!

Zhou Qinghe held Zhou Shihui's hand tightly.

Zhou Shihui said in pain: "Mother!"

Only then did Zhou Qinghe relax his hands.

Seeing Xie Xiangxiang's panic, Qian Yin let go of his hand and explained: "Don't be afraid, I am Qian Yin, King of Wu in Jiangnan. The mole between your eyebrows and the marks on your wrist all indicate that you are my niece Xiang." fragrant."

Xie Xiangxiang was a little puzzled. When she was about to explain, Mrs. Fu's voice came from the crowd.

"Ah, my daughter, who poured oil on my daughter? My daughter is still so young! My daughter is the cousin of the Crown Princess."

Qiao Jinniang, who didn't know there was such a cousin: "..."

The Qiao family has many relatives, but there are only a few who are cousins. She knows them all, but she has never met this lady.

Qiao Jinniang asked: "Who are you?"

Seeing what Princess Qiao Jinniang was wearing, Mrs. Fu knelt down and said, "My wife, you have to make the decision for your cousin. I am the wife of the Fu family and the sister-in-law of your second aunt Fu."

Qiao Jinniang suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is my cousin. Don't worry, Madam, I will order the imperial physician to do his best to treat my cousin. It was just an accident."

When Mrs. Fu heard what Qiao Jinniang said, she didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so she could only take her daughter down to heal her injuries.

And Qiaoguo's game continues.

Xie Xiangxiang took her hand out of Qian Yin's hand and said, "Your Highness, King Wu, my grandfather is the headmaster of Qingming College, Mr. Xie. My parents died when I was young, and I have only one adoptive father. I am not your niece."

"You are the one. I won't find fault. I will go to Qingming College to ask Mr. Xie about your origins." Qian Yin said eagerly.

Zhou Qinghe narrowed his eyes, Xie Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang... why had she never thought of it.

Zhou Shihui asked Zhou Qinghe: "Mom, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly, let's go back and rest first, okay?"

Zhou Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

After everyone dispersed, the Chinese Valentine's Day competition continued. When it came to the melon lantern competition, Qiao Jinniang was also eager to make one. After all, she met Qiao Ruofeng and failed to do it by jumping into the river last year.

"The melon lanterns made by the Crown Princess are the best, and the ones made by the Crown Princess should be the leader." Princess Qi flattered her repeatedly.

The other princesses and judges also said the same thing.

But one daughter said: "In previous years, Zhou Sisi was the first to win the melon lantern. Compared to Zhou Sisi's, the crown princess's melon lantern is not bad at all."

The sisters beside her all looked sideways at her, feeling desperate in their hearts. If you don't know how to flatter, you don't have to flatter her!

Qiao Jinniang smiled and said: "Since I am not participating, I still have to choose a leader."

After selecting the leader and awarding the rewards, everyone set off the melon lanterns, and Qiao Jinniang returned to the palace. It was not necessarily true that she returned to the palace, because she changed into a new set of clothes.

Then he met Lu Chen who was waiting on the side. He finally got the chance to leave the palace, so naturally he had to have a good time.

Lu Chen held Qiao Jinniang's hand and said, "I just heard that Qian Yin found his niece?"

"Well, she seems to be Xie Daru's granddaughter."

Lu Chen said: "There are many people on the street, why not go to Qingming College to see the excitement?"

Qiao Jinniang nodded, "Then Xie Xiangxiang and Nuomi are nothing alike. I don't know how Qian Yin used to look at her, and she would mistake Nuomi for his niece."

After the two got on the carriage, they heard the words of several daughters coming from outside.

"Several of Zhou Qinghe's poems describe a woman's expectations for a man. This melancholy is really moving!"

"I think the man written in Zhou Qinghe's poem is His Majesty. In his rosy-lipped boudoir thoughts, he wrote:

Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is full of sorrow. Cherish the spring to go. At what time will the flowers rain? Leaning all over the countryside, there is just no emotion. Where are the people. The grass is dying all day long, and it is impossible to see the way back. This kind of purdah can only be done by women in the palace. How can ordinary women use the words "lonely purdah"? "

"There is also a line in the song Fisherman's Proud, the sky is connected with the clouds and waves, and the morning mist is connected, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. It is as if the dream soul returns to the emperor's palace. Although the emperor's palace is interpreted as the heavenly palace of the emperor, it can also refer to His Majesty. !”

"I also think that when I heard that Zhou Qinghe left Chang'an because His Majesty had the Sixth Courtyard of the Harem and did not want to be favored by another woman, she must actually have loved His Majesty in her heart!"

"It is said that His Majesty dotes on the Queen deeply. I think His Majesty dotes on the Queen because the Queen looks like Zhou Qinghe. Zhou Qinghe did not expect that after she left Chang'an, His Majesty would really be the only one doting on her!"

"The position of queen should have belonged to Zhou Qinghe. Now that her sister occupies the position of queen, she should return! The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met today. I wonder when Zhou Qinghe can meet?"

In the carriage, a small lamp was dim, and Qiao Jinniang saw Lu Chen's expression was extremely worried.

There were sounds of several ladies scolding the little daughters from outside.

"How audacious are you to say such a thing? Do you think your father's official position is too convenient? Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Mom, I'm not talking nonsense. Zhou Qinghe's poems are full of thoughts about His Majesty. Her love with His Majesty is amazing!"

"You also said that if I don't break your legs today, my surname will not be Wang!"

"I will tell you even if you break my legs. His Majesty seizes the title from Duke Wu's mansion just because he met Zhou Shihui's daughter and forced Zhou Qinghe to come out!"

"That's how it's written in the storybook!"

"Stay stubborn. If I don't beat you to death today, I will call you mother!"

For a time, all the young ladies on the street dispersed like birds.

Qiao Jinniang looked at Lu Chen and said, "Tell me, does my father really treat my mother as a substitute for his favor?"

Lu Chen said: "That is absolutely impossible."

Since Lu Chen was a child, he had seen his father, who was a wise and powerful man, standing in front of his mother. How could he act like a child and dote on her like a substitute?

Moreover, the Queen Mother's eyes cannot tolerate sand.

Lu Chen believed in his mother's pride even more.

It was already night when we arrived at Qingming College, but the sound of reading aloud never stopped, and many students gathered around to write about the grand scene of begging for luck they had seen today.

"The moon shines brightly in the city of Chang'an, and every family is holding a needle and thread this night. Fairy skirts and jade pendants are in the sky, knowing that heaven and earth do not see each other.

I have long believed that the dark night turns dark, and there are many fireflies flowing in the Golden Pavilion on the Yao stairs. Ban Ji is extremely sad that night, and He Han watches a bullfight at midnight. "

"Brother Cui has a good poem. I have one too. The starry river and the sky are full of stars. The whole family laughs and prepares a red banquet. I should express my thanks to my daughter in a bead-carved case, and write the beautiful chapter of Tan Lang. The incense tents are clustered in rows and graceful, and gold needles are pierced through them. I pray. Chanjuan. The copper pot fails to announce that the sky is about to dawn, and the good times are melancholy for another year."

"Brother Luo's poems are also very good."

After Qiao Jinniang listened to their poems, she felt that it suited the meaning of the moment. The begging festival was a lively festival for every family with daughters, and it should not be desolate.

Zhou Qinghe's poem is undeniably excellent, but it is also very strange.

Qian Yinzheng took Xie Xiangxiang to find Commander Xie, and heard reports that the prince and princess were coming to visit. Commander Xie invited them in.

When Qiao Jinniang saw Qian Yin, she joked: "Before, you always said that Nuomi was your niece, but Nuomi and Xie Xiangxiang look nothing alike."

Qian Yin said: "I made a mistake, Xie Daru. The birthmark on my granddaughter is exactly the same as that on my niece. She was separated from her parents when she was young."

Xie Daru sighed and said: "Xiangxiang is your niece, but she is not."

Qian Yin asked curiously: "What do you mean by this?"

Xie Daru said: "Your niece has been killed by your brother's enemies since she was born. Your sister-in-law is so filled with grief and anger that she hardly wants to survive.

It happened that at that time, my useless son had adopted an outsider and gave birth to Xiangxiang. He did not want his daughter to become an adulterous daughter, so he gave it to your brother and sister-in-law to raise as his own daughter.

There was a flood in Yinzhou, and my son died. When he was dying, he wanted Xiangxiang to recognize his ancestors and return to the Xie family.

Your brother took Xiangxiang and got separated from your sister-in-law and maids, so he took my son's body and Xiangxiang to Luoyang first.

Your brother later heard that your sister-in-law had returned to the Qian Mansion and was so crazy that she wanted her daughter, but her daughter had been killed by her enemies. He has no face to face his wife and parents. It would be better for people to think that he is dead, and he will see through the world of mortals and become a monk on Laojun Mountain..."

When Qian Yin heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for telling me the truth. It's a pity that my mother wants to have her grandson until she dies. Alas! It's just fate."

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