Real Empress from a Noble Family

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Although the news of Mrs. Zhuang's return to Beijing caused chaos and chaos in chaos, many people still have to do it before they arrive.

For example, for Qiu Qilan, the matter of Wang Qingqian's stigmatization has to end.

"You didn't want to talk about the things you went to Jingzhao in person that day, so I won't ask." Qiu Qilan complained to her husband with a secret capsule, "but cousin Wang's name must give a statement! Even Miao Both Zhao Yi and King Wei knew that she was innocent, but the statement that people in the world must have no shame in front of them is not beautiful! "

Jiang Yashuang said strangely, "Isn't the government already asking her to rumor it?"

"Please give me some consolation, please," Qiu Qilan said coquettishly. "It is not to knock on the fourth aunt intentionally, but there is such a thing as a rumor that is more powerful than the royal reward. Is n’t the name correct? ”

"Doesn't the fourth aunt have never rewarded cousin Wang?" Jiang Yashuang felt very strange. "It is time for the palace to make a concubine, as usual!"

Qiu Qilan lay on his shoulders: "I will tell you about this even when I have a decree?" She thinks this is a very bad sign, no matter whether the Empress Dowager has forgotten it or deliberately, but it seems to outsiders that this is all The symbol of Wang Qingchan losing points in front of the queen queen!

For today's royal family, an emperor who doesn't impress the queen mother well means that everyone knows anything.

Qiu Qilan has been detained at home to raise a baby these days, so he can't enter the palace at all, and naturally he can't get the timely information in the palace. I can only count on Wang Qingshao to give his points through her husband.

Jiang Yashuang frowned for a moment, and said, "I will go to the palace and ask my aunt Minger."

Watching her with vigilance again, "When I am in the palace, you are not allowed to run around! Otherwise, next time there is a similar thing, I will watch you at home without running a leg for you!"

"I must be obedient!" Qiu Qilan cried loudly without blinking.

"It's strange to believe you!" Jiang Yashuang saw her answer exactly like the last time without changing the word, and snorted, "I'll send you to my grandmother first, Minger! Let my grandmother look for me Hold you! "

Qiu Qilan felt that he was laughing and laughing, hit him, and said, "Do you really think I am a three-year-old?"

"A three-year-old child is not as difficult as you to clean up!" Jiang Yashuang raised his hand and bounced her forehead. "Don't be fooled, it's still cold, and it's been cold in the past few days, and the rain and snow are constantly ... Go out and slide It's too late to regret it! I will take you to my grandmother tomorrow, and you will wait for me to pick you up.

He said he could do it. When he got up the next day, he immediately sent his wife to the backyard to ask for an excuse. “Lan Lan has n’t been here for a long time. Please miss it. I ’m going to come and have lunch with you today.” The wife left to take care of Mrs. Tao, and then she resigned.

Where does Mrs. Tao not know his mind? However, she was lonely under her left and right knees. When Qiu Qilan came over, she hugged An'er, teased the child, and didn't feel trouble talking to Qiu Qilan.

Without saying a couple of words, the next man hurriedly made an obituary: "Old lady, Madam eight, please see me!"

Mrs. Tao was a little surprised: "Why is Huang here?" The old lady always asked her step-children and step-sisters regardless. The step-mother should take care of her as much as possible.

Eighth, because Master Jiang Tianxiao is the youngest son of Qin Guogong, his biological mother is still alive, and he still serves Qin Guogong overnight, so Mrs. Tao even ignores him. So he rarely took the Huang to the old lady.

I will hear that she is coming here. After she was surprised, Mrs. Tao thought for a while, but she understood something, and said to Qiu Lan, "I'm afraid you heard that you came here!"

Qiu Qilan is inexplicable: "How can it?" She didn't remember what she had to do with these eight uncles?

"Today's Shazhou Shishi Huang Si is your uncle's uncle's family." Madam Tao made her realize that Jiang Qizhen and his party were in Shazhou. Regardless of their participation, Shazhou Shishi knew or did not know. What happened under his control, of course, he has to take responsibility!

Thinking about the reason, she also knows why Huang came here till now. After all, although Huang was a few years older than her, she was separated by a generation. As an aunt, or an uncle's wife, there is no reason to go to the nephew's yard. Before passing the message, I didn't communicate with each other before, and couldn't find the right person-of course, it might be afraid of Jiang Yashuang.

It was so easy that she left the yard and approached the old lady, how could Huang miss this opportunity?

But Qiu Qilan didn't intend to promise her: "I said a few words for Qiufeng before, but I was thrown away by nineteen under the banner of thinking for Princess Pure Blessing! If I promised to intercede for that yellow thorn history, go back Can he still be angry? If I change it, I will be angry too! "

Therefore, he said to Mrs. Tao: "This court thing, Sun Yan, a woman-like family dare not speak up!"

Mrs. Tao also knew that she would not agree. Qiu Qilan had nothing, was not greedy, and was not afraid to offend people. Why did she run the risk of making a rift with her husband to give Huang's face?

Not to mention that Mrs. Zhuang is already on her way back to Beijing. How stupid a daughter-in-law can be to intercede with the officials who are responsible for the death of her eldest son?

"Go tell Huang, I'm busy here. If she doesn't have anything important, let her come back!" Mrs. Tao had long placed her bet in the four-bedroom, and now seeing Qiu Qilan expressing her unwillingness to travel Water, good guys do it to the end, stop her for her.

The old lady refused to see her, and Huang did not have the courage to break in, and left in the end.

However, Qiu Qilan thought this was the end of it. As a result, after she and An Er were taken back by Jiang Yashuang in the afternoon, she had not had time to ask her husband to enter the palace. Mother Zhou looked strangely in: "Mrs. Someone sent a food container over, saying that she had made a special diet in her kitchenette. Thinking that Madam Xiao has a good appetite now, she sent some! "

Qiu Qilan's appetite during pregnancy is really good, so every room with a good relationship has done something that is not common and will put a bowl over. Jiang Yashuang heard the words and said, "Send it to the kitchen to heat it up, or do you need to eat it immediately?"

"But it can't be hot!" Mother Zhou said, taking out a large roll of silver tickets from her sleeve, and said helplessly, "In the food box ... it's these."

Jiang Yashuang was stunned, but he was a North Korean official, or one of the key cultivation. He didn't have to remind Qiu Lan to think about the history of yellow thorns, and his face sank: "This is for Huang Si?"

"Old slaves don't know." Mother Zhou really didn't know what Huang Si didn't think of Huang Si. "The old slave just thought that the food box was weird, so he came to sue!"

"Mother is interested!" Jiang Yashuang has always been very polite to his wife's dowry, especially to his grandmother and granddaughter Zhou, who has spent time with his wife. He nodded slightly at this moment. OK, send it back to Hachiman. Just say that this food is not suitable for Lan Lan, and the small kitchen here is constantly changing the pattern to cook and cook, Lan Lan does not want to eat other places. "

Mother Zhou was led, and Jiang Yashuang didn't bother to talk about his experience in the palace, and asked his wife, "Is this the first time, or the first time?"

"When I was in front of my grandmother today, Hachijo asked for a meeting and was defeated by my grandmother. I said I didn't want to bother her, and the grandmother stopped her." Qiu Qilan let out a hand, "I don't want to chase the food container over!"

"The predecessor of Shazhou assassination has a real ability, otherwise it would not have been safe and secure for so many years with Kuang Shihan and Yiwu Wuwen!" Jiang Yashuang's face was hard to look at. "After the cold conditions, I would not Agree to replace him immediately. For the many years he has been in Shazhou, he has managed Shazhou in a well-organized manner. Knowing the situation in Shazhou should be based on solicitation. Huang Jia insisted on uncle Ba and replaced him with Huang Si. That assassination ... Huang Si would n’t have much to say if the errand was done well. Since it ca n’t be done, why would n’t he be punished ?! Co-promote him to punish him to avoid it? How can there be such a good thing! ”

It's no wonder that Jiang Yashuang's tone has anger. If Huang Si does not replace the predecessor of Shazhou Tattoo History, with that deep-rooted Tattoo History in Shazhou, maybe he can stop the tragedy of Jiang Qizhen and his party?

Qiu Qilan thought: "You said that the position of Shazhou Assassination was taken by Huang's family to Huang Si? For this reason, the original assassination history was also driven away? The battle between the Zhenxi Army and Huang's family should not be confused. Can't see this clearly? Who the **** is that uncle?

Jiang Yashuang hummed: "The idea of ​​fighting on both sides to please each other, and then the strange goods can live! Now think of asking for forgiveness? I don't say anything about the elder's sake, and the mother will come back after a while, and let them Go and talk to your mother! "

When referring to the unimpressed mother, Jiang Yashuang also had some longing in her eyes. "They all said that the mother was terrific, and I don't know how to get justice for her eighteen sister after returning to Beijing?"

Qiu Qilan was about to answer, but Jiang Yashuang looked dark again. "Unfortunately, my mother has not been in Beijing before! Otherwise, the eighteenth sister has a mother who can talk to her, and she may not leave her nephew because of Axing's uncle. ... the child hasn't even got a name yet, so there's no mother! "

"In fact, although the days have passed, but maybe eighteen sisters are all right? Haven't they never confirmed?" Qiu Qilan said that she didn't believe it, but she didn't know it was a phrase!

The couple kept silent for a while, and Qiu Qilan tentatively asked her husband to enter the palace.

Jiang Yashuang said faintly: "There have been many things in the palace recently, and the fourth aunt hasn't been here to forget it. There should be a decree to go to Lian's house."

He also said, "I met Her Majesty when I was out of the palace, and Her Majesty also questioned Cousin Wang, so that the Lian family did not have to worry about it. The royal family knew what was going on, and could definitely not wrong Cousin Wang."

Qiu Qilan was unfamiliar with the emperor and had no interest in him, so he didn't ask this, only said: "That's good."

As he was speaking, the next man suddenly came in and obituary: "Mrs. Six and Mrs. Fourteen are here, and they have something important to tell the son and Mrs. Young!"

The husband and wife first heard the words for a moment, then came to their senses and looked at each other, "For the sake of Cousin Wang?"

"I want to explain it!" Jiang Yashuang frowned, "I was a bit tired when I went to the palace, and I was impatient to see the two sister-in-law! How about you receiving alone?"

What does this matter? Qiu Qilan was more worried about his body. He reached out and touched his forehead, worrying: "Don't you be tired?"

"No." Jiang Yashuang took a meaningful look at the direction of the flower hall, "I just don't want to see them now."

After a pause, he said, "If they are explaining about cousin Wang, you should be, anyway, I won't go out, I don't recognize it!"

Qiu Qilan noticed that he seemed to use Wang Qingshao to do something, so he didn't want to meet Shi Shi and Shuijin, but he would nod when he asked, and went out.

In the room, Jiang Yashuang pondered for a moment, stood up, walked into the study, pulled out a special stationery from the dark grid, and began to write carefully ... R638