After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Chapter 184 Public (5)
Shen Anqiu said, "No." Then he asked, "I heard that Qingqing was the hero who saved the beauty back then, and then I secretly promised Qingqingfang?"

Yun Qingyin: "..."

After pretending to be an ostrich for a while, adhering to the principle that if I am not embarrassed, I will be fine, Yun Qingyin cleared her throat, and said nonsense seriously, "You don't understand, sometimes proper artistic treatment of true stories is also a necessary measure. "

"Ah."

Shen Anqiu's response was full of ridicule, and he obviously didn't believe it.

Yun Qingyin pretended not to hear.

After the family banquet was over, Mrs. Xuan Ping Hou came over and politely asked Shen Anqiu to stay. From her tone, she still hoped that Shen Anqiu could move back to the Hou Mansion.

But Shen Anqiu always refused.

Yun Qingyin could feel Madam Xuan Pinghou's resentful eyes, probably in her eyes, she was a vixen who haunted Shen Anqiu happily.

But it's not her fault that she is beautiful.

……

Xiyuan Hunting Ground.

The main palace.

The old emperor received a tip from the capital and looked at the red maple leaves outside the window for a while.

A gust of wind blew in through the open window, and the old emperor couldn't help coughing.

Zhang Quan hurried to close the window.

"Your Majesty, the slave should go and invite the imperial physician over."

"No need." The old emperor stopped coughing, and his eyes fell on the letter again, "I didn't expect that."

No one thought that Shen Anqiu, who came from a poor background, was actually the son of Xuanping Houhou's mansion.

Shen Anqiu won the first prize, and was in the limelight for a while in the capital, but there are always some people, such as those from aristocratic families, who still look down on Shen Anqiu.

The reason is nothing more than that poor families do not come into the eyes of aristocratic families. Some people's backgrounds determine the upper limit of their achievements, while others' backgrounds determine the starting point of their official careers. Not all students from poor families can reach the heights of Mr. Cong, at least Before the identity reversal, no one thought that Shen Anqiu was capable.

However, times have changed, and now Shen Anqiu has become the person they look up to.

Even Zhang Quan, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but sigh, "This is really mysterious."

The old emperor got up from his chair and slowly paced around the room, "Do you think that Shen Anqiu has become the young master of Xuanpinghou's mansion, will his marriage with Yun Qingyin continue?"

Zhang Quan smiled slightly, "Slave..."

"Forgive your innocence, just say it."

Zhang Quan leaned down, "Master Shen and Master Yun are young acquaintances, they have experienced wind and rain, and they still have feelings for each other."

"What if the Marquis of Xuan Ping doesn't agree to this marriage? Yun Qingyin and Shen Anqiu fall in love again, that's a thing of the past. Mrs. Xuan Ping Hou may not agree to her son marrying a woman from the wrong family."

Zhang Quan thought about it seriously for a moment, and then said, "If today's Master Shen is replaced by Mr. Lin You, I am afraid that he will give in to Madam Xuanpinghou's request, but the slave thinks that Master Shen will not, and everything he does now is never relying on him. The Marquis of Xuanping got it, and he will have more confidence when facing the Marquis of Xuanping, as long as he wants to marry himself, I am afraid that the Marquis of Xuanping will not be able to do anything to him."

The old emperor laughed loudly for a while, "You see better than me."

Zhang Quan bowed his head, "The emperor has a lot of things to deal with every day, and this servant is just capable of thinking about such trivial matters."

The old emperor walked to the window, "I'm actually very curious about whether they can get married."

"Where are my princes now?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has brought people into the forest, and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince should be... sleeping."

The old emperor turned his head, "Sleep?"

Zhang Quan smiled, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince sprawled in the woods last night to catch foxes, and he brought back a fiery red fox early this morning. It's so precious, he didn't even give it to the princesses who wanted it."

The old emperor frowned, "Not doing business properly."

But Zhang Quan listened, but the emperor didn't mean to blame him.

……

Concubine Chen's place.

At noon, I saw Zhao Moqing's face.

At the dinner table, Zhao Moqing gobbled it up as soon as he sat down.

"Slow down." Concubine Chen's resentment was gradually replaced by laughter, "You haven't eaten for a few days, and you're so hungry, let's see if you do something like this next time."

Hearing that her son was lying on the hay all night, Concubine Chen felt distressed and angry.

"Mother, please don't be angry, turn around and ask someone to hug that fox for you to play with."

Zhao Moqing had a hippie smile on his face.

"Forget it, in case that fox is really cute, I want to stay, and you blame me again in your heart."

Zhao Moqing smiled flatteringly, "Concubine Mu, how can you think like that."

Concubine Chen glared at him, "Let me ask you, did you know that Shen Anqiu is the young master of Xuanping Hou?"

Zhao Moqing said, "I've never heard of it before."

"You didn't know you were close to him?"

"At that time, there was no news in the capital, and this was a secret matter in the inner court of Xuanping Hou's mansion. Naturally, it could be kept secret, and Shen Anqiu would not take the initiative to say these things."

Concubine Chen accepted it as soon as she heard it, "I thought you got closer to him because you knew his identity. He chose to associate with you, it must be because he decided to assist you, but I don't know if he still has this attitude now. .”

Concubine Chen was worried again.

Zhao Moqing enlightened her, "Mother Concubine, you should enjoy the flowers and embroider every day, and don't worry about other things."

"Can I not worry about it?" Concubine Chen sighed, "Tell me, how many times has the secret medicine taken effect?"

Zhao Moqing froze for a moment, but she did not escape Concubine Chen's eyes. She couldn't help but resent the old emperor in her heart. Even if she wanted to help her son, she shouldn't let her son suffer like this.

Zhao Moqing pretended to be relaxed and said, "I asked my grandfather to take the medicine and drink it. Even if it happens, it won't be too uncomfortable."

However, the more Zhao Moqing said this, the more Concubine Chen blamed herself.

Even in order to get the help of Dingnan Palace so that her son can successfully ascend to the throne, she shouldn't do this. Is that position really as important as her son's body?

"Now it's your pain, and it's her pain in the future. I understand that Yun Qingyin and Shen Anqiu have been together for such a long time. She may not be the right person for you. It's my fault that I didn't think of this a long time ago. I only thought about it... "

Concubine Chen stopped talking, her expression was also faintly painful.

However, Zhao Moqing understood that what his mother and concubine didn't say was the key to his father's insistence on tying him and Yun Qingyin together. Thinking that if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to meet another good time, Zhao Moqing asked.

"Mother and concubine, why did the emperor do this? Even if he wanted to point out someone for me, but there are so many women in the capital, why is it Yun Qingyin?"

"Your father has his own consideration."

Concubine Chen is unwilling to say more.

"Mother Concubine." Zhao Moqing couldn't help asking, "What kind of reason, can't even I say it?"

(End of this chapter)