daughter in power

Chapter 116 Sumerian Request
Qiqi is a person with a criminal record.

At the beginning, in order not to be a show girl, she fled from home to Lishan, and finally fell down Lishan Duantouya.

If it wasn't for the old man Huishan Jie Liancheng who rescued her, how could she survive today?
Seeing that she was silent, Mrs. Jiang immediately became alert: "You really don't want to run away again, do you?"

Master Jiang is in his forties, still very young.If you want to be promoted from the Ministry of Industry, you still have a lot of time.

The premise is that the support of the family is naturally required.

If Mrs. Jiang was making trouble every day, and Qiqi fled back and forth again, how could he have time to concentrate on being an official.

It's not easy being a dedicated parent.

Jiang Maoyou said: "Qiqi, you can't mess around anymore this time. How nice it is to go home, you don't have to be angry with the emperor, you don't have to cook for others, and..."

He was stunned: "By the way, when did you learn to cook? Why doesn't Dad know."

Qiqi blinked, and thought about it seriously: "I... probably learned it by myself when I lived alone in Meiyuan."

Not to mention, she's pretty good at cooking.

Mrs. Jiang patted her head happily: "Our family Qiqi is smart and beautiful, hehe, there is nothing wrong with it."

When boasting about their daughter, the husband and wife are not humble at all.

Qiqi coughed, unwilling to continue this topic, she couldn't help but: "Well... you just said that I'm going out of the palace and coming back, who exactly said I'm going home?"

The husband and wife looked at each other, and said in unison, "King Xiaoyang."

Sure enough, within a few days of returning to the palace from Tingfeng Tower, Qiqi received the imperial decree of pardon from Emperor Wuwei.

She is said to be clever and lovely, and has good cooking skills. Since she can't be selected as a show girl, and her own father is an official in the Ministry of Industry, she might as well go home.

Vaguely, it seems to be mentioned that she is about sixteen years old, and it is the right time to go back to get married.

Amid the envy of everyone, Qiqi bid farewell to Aunt Liao and all the subordinates in the Imperial Dining Room alone, carrying her burden on her back, and left the palace on foot.

Going out of the palace is a long way to go.

She didn't have anything to do at all, and it was quite comfortable to watch the flowers all the way.

Turning around the bank of Shenzhu Lake, the mist on the lake was misty, and the breeze was blowing on her face. She couldn't help but feel a sense of righteousness in her heart.

But she heard someone calling her name.

"Jiang Qiqi?"

She turned her head and searched for a while before she saw a person under the willow by the lake.

It is the dignified and beautiful Sumerian.

Su Meiren was alone, smiling and beckoning to her.

Qiqi walked over and said indifferently: "Beauties always seem to be alone, but be careful of other people's eyes."

Everyone knows who the others are referring to.

Su Meiren smiled faintly: "The emperor dotes on me, except for the unfavored empress, no one else would like to talk to me."

She smiled slightly and said to Qiqi: "Congratulations, you are finally out of the palace."

Leaving the palace means freedom.

How many women in this palace can go out of the palace at the end?

Qiqi smiled, which was the answer.

The Sumerian stretched out his hand, handed over a brocade box, and said gently: "For you, consider it a gift for our acquaintance."

Qiqi didn't answer, she hesitated a little: "What's the meaning of beauty?"

The so-called not getting rewarded for nothing, she and the Sumerians nodding acquaintance, it seems that it has not developed to the point of giving gifts to each other.

The Sumerian did not take back his hand, but said gently: "You are the only friend I have ever admired since the draft girl. Once you leave, there will only be intrigues, intrigues, and schemes left in this palace. I... will never It’s not going to go with the flow like it is today.”

Listening to her words, it seems that she will have a series of big moves.

Qiqi's eyes flashed, thinking of the situation in the palace, she couldn't help reminding: "Beauties don't want to sit and wait for death, but they also need to know how to protect themselves wisely."

She lowered her eyes and sighed: "Although the queen is not favored, she lives on the throne of the queen, her position is as stable as a rock, and she is by no means easy to shake as rumored. The prince is still a prince, and he usually lives in the East Palace, and it is only temporarily dormant."

This is sincere advice.

It is also something that Qiqi has realized since she entered the palace for so many days.

Su Meiren laughed: "I only know that you are indifferent and peaceful, but I didn't expect you to have a quick mind and a unique vision."

Nodding her head, she handed the brocade box in her hand to Qiqi, and said seriously: "I didn't misread you. This time I came quietly to see you off because I have something to ask for."

Her eyes are sincere, open and frank, without any cunning.

Probably, the things requested are also somewhat unusual.

Qiqi remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

The Sumerian summoned up her courage and said calmly, "I'm pregnant."

The child of Emperor Wuwei?
Qiqi raised her eyebrows.

One must know that the sons of Wuwei Great Emperor are not too many.If others become an emperor like him, there may be no fewer than a hundred princes and princesses.

But when Emperor Wuwei came to the year of his destiny, there were only seven or eight princes.

His children are mixed according to the birth order of men and women, and there are only 23 children.

The 23 princes and princesses may seem quite a lot at first glance, but there are really only a few of them that can be picked out to see.

Moreover, since he turned forty, he has never had any children.

In this harem, it has been a long time since a baby cried.

If Emperor Wuwei knew that the Sumerian was pregnant, he didn't know how he would pamper her.

I'm afraid, being her a noble concubine is not enough.

"This is a good thing." Qiqi said.

The Sumerian nodded, then shook his head: "It's a good thing, but it's also a huge bad thing."

As if someone was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping, she took a step closer and said to Qiqi: "To tell you the truth, since my monthly letter didn't come, my personal maid has been a little weird..."

It turned out that since they were pregnant, the Sumerians always felt that they were being watched.But if you really want to grope carefully, you will find that this guess seems to be non-existent.

Anyway, she is aware that the current situation is not optimistic, and she is indeed weak.

She looked at Qiqi and murmured: "My maid must be looking for her from Xinhe Garden. Even she kept my pregnancy a secret. Qiqi..."

She bowed solemnly to the end, tried her best to bend down, and said seriously: "You ensure that my child grows up safely, and I will definitely find a way to ensure that Xiaoyang King ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor."

Every word hit Qiqi's ears and made her heart skip a beat.

She is just a little palace lady, even if she is no longer a palace lady, she is just the daughter of an unpopular court official.

How can the children of the Sumerians grow up safely?
Seeing her expression, Su Meiren hurriedly said: "You can do it. You just tell King Xiaoyang these words, he must know how to do it."

King Xiaoyang publicly showed his favor to Qiqi, and everyone in the palace knew about it.

Everyone said that King Xiaoyang's love for flowers is just using Qiqi as a substitute.

So in this imperial palace, although everyone is courteous to Qiqi, they don't really take her seriously.

After all, a stand-in is a stand-in after all, and it won't last long.

Qiqi blinked: "The last time I met you in the Bailu Garden, you were looking for King Xiaoyang?"

The Sumerian was noncommittal, and said in a low voice: "At that time, I knew I was pregnant, but I didn't dare to tell it. I always wanted to find a reliable person to cling to. I have inquired before that King Xiaoyang would appear in the Bailu Garden from time to time. That's why I want to try my luck. Who knows..."

Unexpectedly, they met Shuang'er and Qiqi.

They were also sent back to Xinhe Garden by the two.

After that, King Xiaoyang took more care of Qiqi, and Su Mei finally made up his mind to ask Qiqi for help.

Of course, she didn't alarm anyone when she planned all this.

Speaking of this, it is hard for Qiqi to say anything more.

But the relationship between her and King Xiaoyang is still unclear, so it is really difficult to agree to the Sumerian's request.

Of course, the two of them were acquaintances, and she had a good impression of the Sumerians.

She hurriedly helped Su Meiren up, and said seriously: "If you want, I can help you bring it to King Xiaoyang. But whether you can protect your child depends on King Xiaoyang's intentions. You know... I am very close to him. Not as familiar as you think."

The Sumerian straightened up and nodded, with a sad expression on his face.

At the other end of the palace road, several palace ladies came hurriedly, and one of them called out while walking: "Beauty... where are you?"

"Beauty, beauty..."

Everyone's posture of looking for someone is indeed a bit exaggerated.

It was as if a rare treasure had been lost in the palace and was eager to find it.

The Sumerians had such palace maids, and they did not know how many enemies they had made.

Qiqi frowned: "Use a few of them as errands, before you finish the errands, you will offend everyone first."

The imperial palace is full of shameless, gentle and beautiful women, who can be favored by Emperor Wuwei?
If this person is still domineering, he will naturally accumulate more grievances.

Su Meiren's eyes were indifferent: "They are all given to me by the queen. They are said to be the old people of Baokun Palace, who are the best at serving people. Actually...the empress is also kind."

kindness?

Qiqi sneered, and said in a low voice: "I think... the empress is the most difficult woman in this palace."

Because of being taken care of by King Xiaoyang, Qiqi has never suffered the loss of the queen head-on.

However, she has always had a bad impression of the Queen.

The two of them stood by the lake and didn't talk much, but after a while, the maids still found them under the willow tree.

Everyone rushed forward, asking the Sumerians how they lost their way, and congratulating Qiqi on leaving the palace to enjoy the blessings.

What's more, even Shuang'er asked about it.

Qiqi didn't dare to say that she attended the ceremony in person on the day Guangdu Wang accepted the concubine, but she just evaded: "I didn't go to watch the ceremony, so I don't know much about it."

Everyone chattered for a while, Su Meiren said in a calm tone: "Thank you, Jiang Yuchu, for showing me the way. I won't delay your leaving the palace. You can go now."

Qiqi nodded, and the maids surrounded the Sumerians and went away.

After leaving the palace, Qiqi never saw anyone again.

Thinking about it, Su Meiren waited for her specially, maybe it was really a desperate time.

However, the Sumerian is the daughter of a high official in the Jiangyin Province, so why does it seem like he has no backing?

Qiqi blinked and sighed slightly.

The high officials in Jiangyin Province will only work in Jiangyin Province.

When she really came to this palace, she was just the daughter of a high official.

However, with the favor of Emperor Wuwei, she was pregnant, so instead of seeking protection from Emperor Wuwei immediately, she specifically sought help from King Xiaoyang.

It is also really speechless.

It is true that the emperor's family has no family affection.

Especially in this harem, there are intrigues and undercurrents. Even the emperor and his wives and concubines have never treated each other sincerely.

No one will be honest with you.

Qiqi walks fast with her burden on her back, wishing she could fly out of the imperial city as soon as possible.

After walking in a hurry for a while, when I looked up, I suddenly saw a rumbling carriage coming up Chang'an Avenue.

The black eagle painted on the car is the logo of King Xiaoyang.

In the distance, the people in the car couldn't wait for her to approach, they had already raised the curtain of the car with one hand, and looked at her across time and space.

Looking at each other, he smiled coquettishly, and immediately fell in love with all sentient beings.

She opened her mouth: "..."

(End of this chapter)