Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 163 The Mystery of Life Experience ([-])

Qin Tinghan tightly shook the jade flute in his hand, frowned, looked at Mu Xue complexly, and then at Junhou Nanmen, not knowing what went wrong, he took a step back and came out from inside, the one he planned to The jade flute given to Mu Xue was held in his hand and looked at.

This is what he asked Fu Tonghua to prepare separately. He took the one that Mu Xue originally carried with him, so he could only give her another one, thinking that it would make him feel better.

But it seems that there is no need to send it anymore, and all the chaos is no longer within his control.

On the day Mu Xue set off from Yuyang County, he suggested that she should ride a horse to go to Beijing with their team, but Mu Xue shook her head and said that she didn't know how to ride a horse, and she was a little afraid of riding a horse, or even taking a carriage.

From that moment on, Qin Tinghan began to doubt her identity. The first time he met Nanmen Yue was when he was 14 years old. What he remembered most clearly was that she was shocked when he first met Nanmen Yue. In addition to her beautiful appearance, there is her convincing ability in riding and shooting.

He concluded that Mu Xue was Nanmenyue's substitute that Ye Herong found to interfere with him, but Ye Herong tried his best to deny it. As a matter of fact, Mu Xue is not Nanmenyue at all.

But what is the explanation for the scene in front of him? Nanmen Junhou has two precious daughters under his knees. The queen's south gate is moon.

Could it be that Mu Xue is the real Nanmen Yue, so what happened all these years?
Qin Tinghan frowned and thought deeply, but still couldn't figure out why, she came out from behind the stage, whispered something in Fu Tonghua's ear, and went to the private room of the theater by herself.

Marquis Li Dezheng was behind Qi Bai, and had already watched two scenes, Qin Tinghan was still missing, he couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied, the emperor's appointment was so irrelevant, it was really lawless.

"Master, according to this old slave, Prince Shuo might not come."

Qi Bai broke open a peanut and put it in his mouth, his interest in watching the theater was not affected in the slightest. Yueqin Tinghan watching the theater today was just a pretense, aside from the queen leaving the palace, that was the purpose.

Which official in this court has close contacts with the uncle of this country, but this Qin Tinghan, using him as a cover, the queen will never find out.

"Who said that this king will not come? Could it be that in the eyes of Mr. Li, this king is that kind of rebellious person?" Qin Tinghan pinched the timing, waved a folding fan and appeared appropriately, and bowed to Qi Bai symbolically , then walked to the seat prepared for him and sat down.

At this time, the song "Story of a Quiet Boudoir" was sung on the stage, and the unexpected drama made Qi Bai clap his hands and applaud loudly. He looked at Qin Tinghan who seemed to be thinking, and suddenly asked: "Brother Huang hasn't married a wife yet. How about I be a matchmaker?"

Qin Tinghan looked down at the hot tea in his hand, wondering if Qi Bai's question came on a whim, or if it was premeditated: "The emperor is choosing a concubine, how dare the humble officials compete to marry first?"

"Haha!" Qi Bai burst out laughing loudly, he likes Qin Tinghan's appearance like this, unwilling but forced to submit, king, subject, he likes it!

"The emperor's intention is not to wait for my robbed Queen Nanmenyue." He reminded Qin Tinghan again that what he took away was not only Qin Tinghan's throne, but also his beloved woman .

"Your majesty is really good at predicting things." The seemingly flattering words came out of Qin Tinghan's mouth, inexplicably hearing the sarcasm.

The two were silent for a long time, but Qin Tinghan said: "Since the emperor wants to be a matchmaker so much, why don't you give the woman that the emperor doesn't want to this humble minister?"

Qi Bai's eyes that were seriously watching the drama darkened. He wanted to just say a few words to find the piano and listen to Han to be happy, but he fell into his trap. He even asked for that woman. Being stingy and losing face, if I give it up, the game of chess I played so hard before will be ruined.

After thinking about it again and again, he decided to give it, and he wanted to give it in a fair and aboveboard manner. All civil and military officials knew that he wanted everyone to know that Qin Tinghan picked up the woman he didn't want. Although there was one less reason to question him, it was It would be nice to have one more laughing stock for the whole country to laugh at him.

"Brother Huang, think it over. If you plan to let me preside over this marriage, it will be known to the whole country."

"Of course, I am deeply honored to be married by the emperor."

Qin Tinghan agreed so generously, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, which made Qi Bai feel a little regretful, but since a gentleman's words are hard to follow, let him go, there will be a moment when he covers his face and sweeps the floor.

The two brothers seem to be talking and laughing happily, but there is a hidden contest between you and me.

After a play was sung, it was still hard to tell which was better.

Qi Bai didn't want the man in front of him to ruin his sense of humor, so he excused himself to go back to the palace late at night and left first.

Li Dezheng followed behind, and was about to order his servants to prepare the carriage, but Qi Bai turned around and went upstairs: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to go back to the palace." He reminded, but looked at Qi Bai With this posture, I'm afraid he will stay outside the palace tonight.

"The queen will ask tomorrow, do you know how to say it?"

Li Dezheng bowed and stepped forward: "Yesterday, the emperor had a good chat with Prince Shuo, and he was so drunk that he passed out, so he had to stay overnight in Yueyang Tower."

Qi Bai raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with Li Dezheng's answer, and then sighed deeply.

If he hadn't united with the country's uncle for the sake of military power, now he, the king of the country, would have to look at the queen's face.

Qi Bai left, Qin Tinghan came out from Yueyang Tower, and his figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Fu Tonghua obeyed his instructions and invited Nanmen Junhou, who was waiting for him in a carriage not far from Yueyang Tower.

Qin Tinghan approached quickly, motioned Fu Tonghua to retreat first, jumped into the carriage by herself, saw no one was around, then opened the curtain and went in.

"This old man pays homage to Prince Shuo, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old."

Qin Tinghan sat down, looked down at his grey-haired mentor, vaguely remembered his past teachings in his heart, and didn't want to put on any airs in front of him: "Get up."

Nanmen Junhou was granted a pardon, but he knelt and remained motionless. He was suddenly called by Fu Tonghua, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do. Although he was no longer an official, the crime of deceiving the emperor was still inevitable. It turned out that it was Zhulian Jiuzu's drunkenness, so he had to be cautious in his words and deeds.

"Teacher should already know the purpose of your visit, Ben Wang Zhao, please confess."

Nanmen Junhou's frost-white brows were tightly frowned, and he knelt on the ground and tightly grabbed the rough skirt with his palms. He still planned to hide it from the world. He didn't regret his death, but he couldn't drag his daughters down.

(End of this chapter)