Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"Miss Biao was sent back to Anguo Gongfu by the King of Qin himself..."

This news seemed to have wings, and it spread to every corner of Duke Anguo's mansion in just a cup of tea.

The servants all gathered together and talked lively.

"I heard that Miss Cousin was sent back by King Qin himself, but is it true?"

"Why isn't it true? I'm on duty at the gate today, so I can see it for real."

A servant dressed as a servant was gossiping and looking around. After seeing no one else, he mysteriously said to several companions: "Let me tell you, I also saw His Highness King Qin holding Miss Biao in his arms." When the car came, His Highness the King of Qin wanted to carry the cousin into the palace, but the cousin was shy and refused to say anything, so His Highness the King of Qin put her down."

"Tsk tsk..."

Someone exclaimed: "Grandma Si's family is going to be prosperous now. Looking at the way King Qin treats his cousin, when she gets married, she will definitely be the favorite of the special family!"

"But, how come I heard before that Miss Ruizhu, our eldest aunt, is going to marry the King of Qin? How come she suddenly becomes the cousin of our fourth aunt's family now?"

"stupid!"

Someone refuted him and said, "What kind of family does my eldest aunt belong to? She is a first-class general, and Miss Ruizhu is going to be a concubine when she marries her; what kind of family does our fourth aunt belong to? She is just a scholar, even if her daughter is a eldest daughter." No matter how handsome you are, you will be nothing more than a concubine after you marry, and it is best to be a concubine. Can you compare with Miss Ruizhu?"

"Hehe, I dare say that when these two young ladies enter the palace, the one who will be favored must be the cousin of the fourth grandmother's family..."

"That's natural. If I were King Qin, I would also like Miss Cousin..."

Lotus Root Champs Elysees.

Duke An Guo, Du Ruhai, sat sideways on a chair, carefully accompanying Qin Wang Nangong Yi, with a humble smile on his old face.

Several sons sat with him at the lower position, with reserved expressions and rigid smiles on their faces, respectfully listening to the orders of His Highness King Qin.

"She is weak and cannot bear the cold, anger or fatigue. Mrs. Lao'an has been taking great care of her these days..."

"In addition, I have sent a doctor and a maid to her, and I will send a cook here in the future. I would like to trouble Duke An to allocate a spacious courtyard for them to live in. If it is inconvenient, let them move out as a family and live in my house." You can also do it in Zhuangzi..."

Nangong Yi spoke calmly. Although his tone was in a consultative and polite tone, there was a domineering look on his face that could not be rejected.

"Don't you dare, His Highness the King of Qin is so polite. My grandson's daughter can be cared for by His Highness the King of Qin. This is the blessing that my old minister and my grandson's daughter's family have accumulated over many lifetimes. I will live up to His Highness's instructions and take good care of my granddaughter. Okay, then I will personally take her to the house to kowtow."

Du Ruhai bowed to Nangong Yi repeatedly, so humble that he almost lowered himself to the dust.

Nangong Yi nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he wanted to go to Caiweidao's room to have a look, but he was afraid of ruining her reputation, so he had no choice but to endure it. After a few words with An Guogong, he left. .

Nangong Yi left, and Mrs. Wang came out from behind the screen and asked her husband anxiously: "Master, what's going on? Didn't you say that Ruizhu was going to marry the King of Qin? Why did the King of Qin treat Caiwei like this? What's on your mind? Doesn't King Qin know about our relationship with the General's Mansion?"

"How do I know what's going on?"

Du Ruhai replied angrily.

At this moment, he was also very annoyed. He originally sent Mu Caiwei to the palace with high hopes, pointing out that she would be favored by the emperor or that prince, so that Duke An Guo's mansion could follow suit, but he never thought of falling in love with her. He turned out to be the prospective son-in-law of his other granddaughter.