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Chapter 187 Dust ([-])
The news that Qi Mansion is going to leave Beijing has spread all over the streets and alleys.People without officials should not have attracted Wei Lang's attention.It's just that Qi Shiyan's involvement is too deep, and the servants have to speculate on the master's mind. After a few more words in the ear, Wei Lang knows that he has endured nausea and raised the dog for three years.After turning the pen in his hand, Jun En solemnly sent the imperial doctor to the Qi Mansion to see the old minister of the late emperor.

After all, what if you die?Then we can't let Dai Xiao, the third lady of the Qi family, get married. This is too much of a slap in the face of the Jiang family.The emperor always wants to show both kindness and majesty.

The master of traditional Chinese medicine, the medicine arrives at the beginning of the disease.It's just that saving the disease does not save the life.After more than two days of needle sticking, Qi Shiyan really woke up. He could eat and drink, but unfortunately, he couldn't run, jump, or speak.As the famous experts diagnosed, he was paralyzed on the bed, with mouth and nose drooling.Fortunately, the Qi family has a great career, so they don't have to worry about not being able to support such a useless person.

The imperial doctor felt that he had failed the entrustment of the Holy Majesty, and was panicked when he returned to his life.Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't criticize too much, and gave a lot of rewards casually, and the Daoqing family worked hard.

The note in hand is about Tuoba's request to enter Beijing, which was submitted by Huo Zhun.Wei Lang hesitated and didn't know how to write, so he couldn't help sighing.This Qi Shiyan is lucky.When you need to retreat, you will have an extra daughter, and when you need to hide, you will be abolished.If you don't waste it, you may not dare to let him go.

Look at the Huo family, Huo Yunsheng has only been idle for a few days, and the old man Huo Zhun dares to threaten himself by putting Tuoba in the open.In the area of ​​Ningcheng, if he is in the hands of the Huo family for one more day, he, the emperor, will not be happy for one day.

After the long talk that night, Xue Ling and Qi Qingyi had already tacitly agreed on many things.In the past few days, I have helped the Qi mansion with various chores, found a place for the maids, and sent the servants to find Gao Zhi.They also hired good guards and arranged for Qi Shiyan and his party to leave the capital.Xue Ling didn't like these trivial matters, so he helped to support them, and after a few days, he was very annoyed.

What is even more puzzling is that Qi Qingfei wants to stay in the capital, saying, "If the big sister is willing to take her in, she will live in the Chen Palace. If not, she will have her own way to live as a slave."No one could persuade her to change her mind, she had no choice but to let Qi Qingyi take good care of her in the end.

Finally, Qi Shiyan was loaded into the carriage, and the sun was rising in the east, and the air was refreshing, suitable for traveling.The people of Qi Mansion had dispersed long ago, and it became an empty house, and the young ladies had no choice but to help move things by themselves under the orders of the maidservants.Picking and picking, it was almost noon before the official departure.I don't know if it's because of the face of Wei Lang who sent the imperial doctor here, or because of some kind of friendship, many officials sent Qi Shiyan to him after they went to court.

The coachman raised his whip, and the carriage moved forward slowly.Mrs. Qi poked her head out from the window of the carriage, and waved desperately at Qi Qingyi.The officials who came to see them off gradually dispersed, and outsiders could not hear what they were whispering.Until the carriages and horses could no longer be seen, Qi Qingyi held the handkerchief in his hand, pulled Qi Qingfei, wiped the corners of her eyes carefully and said, "Why bother staying in this place where people eat people?"

The two ignored Xue Ling and entered the Qi mansion.Xue Ling stood under the bright sunlight for a long time, bowed his head, and stepped into the threshold of the Qi Mansion.

The tea is cold, and even the hot water is gone.The three of them sat in the room, stuffing their stomachs with leftover snacks from the morning.Qi Qingyi said, "It's time to go back."

Xue Ling carefully took down the purse hanging by the bed, and opened it uneasy to have a look.The cloth strip of Kong Mingsuo and Song Bai is still inside.She breathed a sigh of relief, and put it away in her close-fitting underwear.Lu Zhi had already dispatched, and Xue Ling's things were naturally moved to her newly bought house, except for this purse.She insisted on staying in the place where she stayed every day, so she took it off today.

The two doors closed with a heavy thud.The carriage was already waiting, but Qi Qingyi held on to the door knocker and did not let go.

Qi Qingfei said: "Big sister, let's go."

The lock made of brass finally clicked, Qi Qingyi turned and went down the steps, holding the key in his hand and saying: "Let's go."

Xue Ling stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the two of them and said, "Just leave now."She was supposed to go to Prince Chen's mansion to wait for her marriage, but there was no need to talk between the three of them.Anyway, no one is staring at Chen Wangfu and Qifu now, it's useless to do more drama.

Qi Qingyi bowed slightly, as a return of the salute, and carried her skirt to the carriage, but Qi Qingfei clasped her fists and said, "Three sisters, we meet again in the mountains and rivers."It was those heretics taught by Xue Ling, and even the dagger in his hand was still the one Xue Ling gave him.

Until there was no one in front of him, Xue Ling looked back at Qi's house.Unexpectedly, she became the last one to leave the house.

Some things, when they start, are just a speck of dust.Those who dealt with it thought that everything would be fine after dusting it off.As everyone knows, the end of Qingping starts from a small place, and thousands of miles cannot be controlled.

Who can say that after today, Qi Shiyan's dust will really settle.

(End of this chapter)