daughter in power

Chapter 150 Makes sense

She threw a celadon bowl fiercely, and scolded: "Useless thing! The imperial doctor said that my injury will not heal, so it really will not heal? Go find me a folk doctor, I must get better soon, Hurry up and kill that vixen Jiang Qiqi!"

The maids did not dare to disobey, but tremblingly agreed.

She was still puzzled, staring at the broken porcelain bowl on the floor tiles, and said irritably: "Hurry up and clean up the pieces, if the prince came to visit me and happened to bump into me, what should I do?"

The maids quickly cleaned the floor tiles again.

In fact, everyone knows that King Xiaoyang accompanied Qiqi back home today, and would never visit her.

However, no servant girl dared to speak out to remind her.

They all hang one heart and let her order.

Tingfeng Tower, the scenery is infinite.

When Qiqi arrived at the gate, she realized that King Xiaoyang had notified Jiang Maoyou and Mrs. Jiang long ago.

The Jiang family started preparations yesterday, and today, many neighbors have been invited to have a drink.

There is no need to bring gifts, and you can get back a lot of happy money.

As soon as Qiqi arrived at the door, many relatives came forward to pay homage and congratulate her. King Xiaoyang asked Chunshui Qiushuang to distribute wedding money as usual, and Rong Qiqi easily entered the door and entered the flower hall.

In the flower hall, Jiang Maoyou and his wife were waiting.

The two changed into newly made summer clothes, and they looked amiable and rich.

Now that the Yue family is the most honorable prince in the world, Jiang Maoyou and his wife can see a little bit of nobility no matter how they look at it.

I don't know if Qiqi got it wrong, but she just felt that her father and mother felt a little different today.

Before she could speak, Mrs. Jiang waved to her first: "Come on, let mother take a good look at it."

She walked forward and was hugged by Mrs. Jiang with a smile, letting him stroke her hair.

After touching it for a while, Mrs. Jiang sighed.

Jiang Maoyou stood up and bowed to King Xiaoyang: "Thank you for your compassion, my husband and wife are very pleased to return home today."

King Xiaoyang waved his hands, and said calmly: "Master Taishan, don't be rigid, just sit down."

After several people sat down, King Xiaoyang and Jiang Maoyou exchanged some polite words.

Qiqi had some personal words with Mrs. Jiang.

It didn't take long to talk, the food was served, the banquet started, and the guests and friends enjoyed themselves.

Outside the courtyard was bustling and bustling, but in the flower hall it seemed silent.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the table of delicacies, but she seemed to have no appetite, so she pulled Qiqi back into the room under the pretext of changing clothes.

The boudoir is still the same as it was before Qiqi left.

"Silly boy, if you are wronged by the prince, even if you come home, your mother will not move in this room." Mrs. Jiang comforted.

I don't know whether to comfort Qiqi, or to comfort myself.

The boudoir does not move, which means that the daughter will not leave.

I will not become someone else's child.

Qiqi smiled: "I know."

It looked like he didn't care at all.

Mrs. Jiang sighed: "Why are you so ignorant after you are married? You don't know, our family can still be as harmonious as before when you come back today. After today, you and the prince come back, and I, your father and you Brother, I will go to the gate to welcome you."

Qiqi blinked, puzzled: "Is there such a thing?"

Mrs. Jiang nodded: "Originally, I was supposed to welcome you at the door today. It was the prince who said that he was afraid that you would not get used to it and the atmosphere would be too tense, so he told your father and me to wait for you in the hall."

Smiling complacently, Mrs. Jiang said: "You don't know, these relatives, friends and neighbors, seeing me and your father sitting as stable as Mount Tai, their faces turned green."

It was scary.

It was only then that Qiqi remembered that when she entered the door, relatives and friends saluted King Xiaoyang together, clamoring for money.

All the way they distributed happy money and walked into the flower hall, stood at the door to greet their parents, but there was no sound in the yard.

It turned out that this is the truth.

She blinked, remembering the great face he gave her, and smiled with her lips curled up: "Give him a credit."

Mrs. Jiang knocked her on the head: "What kind of document are you? Give the prince credit."

Looking carefully at Qiqi's eyebrows, he hesitated and blinked: "You...are you still in harmony with the prince?"

Qiqi stood in front of the window, fiddling with the flowers on the window sill: "Yeah."

Thinking of all kinds of things about this person, he couldn't help but smile shyly.

The appearance of her little daughter's family immediately made Mrs. Jiang smile heartily: "It's good to be in harmony, it's good to be in harmony...Mother and your father, we are still waiting for you to fatten our grandson."

She froze for a moment, then turned to look at Madam Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang frowned: "Isn't it harmonious?"

She held back what she wanted to say, and said vaguely, "It's okay."

Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's all."

Qiqi curled her lips secretly, can she say that they didn't have that kind of thing at all?

Homecoming meals are not delicious, because there are too many etiquettes and rules.

If it's just her and her parents, they can eat without any scruples.

If it's just her and King Xiaoyang, they can have fun while eating.

The point is that the father-in-law and the son-in-law are at the same table, a prince and a minister, it seems a bit awkward at once.

For example, Jiang Maoyou had been ordering the servant girl to add food to King Xiaoyang throughout the whole process.

This is flattering, Qiqi secretly rolls her eyes.

King Xiaoyang enjoyed this feeling very much, and said lightly: "If Lord Taishan is not on business, he will take Lord Taishui to walk around the palace more often. The family must always get together so that there will be no divisions."

Jiang Maoyou agreed with his wife and laughed.

This meal lasted for a long time, King Xiaoyang didn't say much, and everyone didn't dare to start a conversation.

On the contrary, the guests outside finished their lunch and came in to say goodbye, and the meal was considered a rest.

Qiqi looked at it for a while, but didn't see Jiang Jinsong's figure, so she couldn't help hesitating: "Where's big brother?"

Jiang Maoyou's face darkened, and he didn't know how to answer in embarrassment.

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly said: "Your elder brother... something happened in the barracks, so he couldn't leave and go home. Just rest assured, he will be free tomorrow, so he will go to the palace to see you first."

The barracks is naturally a wolf barracks, since there is something to do, it's not easy for Qiqi to ask more questions.

On the other hand, King Xiaoyang, who was silent beside him, suddenly raised his eyes: "Jin Song took you out of the palace without permission, and was punished by this king to guard the gate of Fenghua Mountain, and shut the door to contemplate for a month."

Qiqi turned her head: "Didn't you hit him before? Why do you have to punish him?"

People are still angry after being beaten, and they even have to punish people to guard the mountain gate.

Isn't this guy a bit too arrogant?

To put it bluntly, Jiang Jinsong is his uncle.

King Xiaoyang seemed not to understand what she meant, and sat upright and said solemnly: "There are rules in the military camp, and if you make a mistake, you will naturally be punished. Hitting him with ten army sticks is considered light. Besides, this king gave him the most What's wrong with a good sore medicine?"

She glared at him angrily and let out a "hum".

Jiang Maoyou and Mrs. Jiang were shocked, thinking that their daughter was reckless.Stands up hastily, wanting to make amends for Qiqi.

"My lord's lesson is that Jinsong's temper is a little bit too wild... There is also a little bit of qiqi, somewhat like her brother. Don't be disgusted by your lord."

The husband and wife nodded and bowed, full of slavery.

Qiqi's face flushed red, she was quite angry.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, he raised his eyelids, and said coldly: "Master Taishan Taishui is serious. Qiqi has always been bold and noisy, and this king is quite used to it."

When the words came out, everyone was stunned, but Yu'er, who was standing behind Mrs. Jiang, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

King Xiaoyang glanced at her coldly, and she immediately knelt down in shock.

King Xiaoyang didn't seem to see her, but took the Bai Juan handkerchief to wipe his lips, got up lightly and said: "I have to pay my respects to my father and queen this afternoon, shall we get up?"

It turned out that Jiang Maoyou and his wife would also enter the palace together to meet Emperor Wuwei and the Empress.

Several people tidied up separately, and Qiqi redressed her makeup again, changed into the court clothes for entering the palace, and put on the emerald jade crown exclusively for the princess.

Standing there meticulously, majestic and dignified, she really has the posture of a princess.

Mrs. Jiang sighed, and said happily: "Oh... Mother, in this life, she can be proud. I will go back to my hometown in Lizhou Mansion tomorrow. I don't know how many people envy me."

Qiqi slumped her shoulders and supported her forehead: "Why are you envious? You haven't seen that this jade crown is so heavy that it can crush your head. How many people can bear it?"

The maids pursed their lips and grinned, Madam Jiang muttered, "Even if it weighs three hundred catties, women in this world are willing to wear it. What does it matter if you break your neck, let alone your head?"

What she said is not unreasonable, for example, Lan Murong and Lin Weixin, I'm afraid they still hate that the jade crown was not on their heads.

Going out, King Xiaoyang was already standing at the door waiting.

There was a person standing in front of him, who was bowing down to talk to him.

Qiqi looked at it from a distance, but couldn't see clearly, but when she got closer, she smiled: "So it's the second brother."

Gao Yuanyou bowed and saluted: "Cao Min sees the princess."

He was modest and polite, with a bit of a literati posture, and Rong Chuan, who was standing next to him, suddenly looked a little immature and insignificant.

Qiqi said: "Why is my cousin standing outside, have you eaten yet?"

Rong Chuan looked up at her, but remained silent, refusing to answer her.

Gao Yuanyou hurriedly said: "The concubine and the prince were very happy, and our brothers couldn't ask for leave. It was last night, so we rushed home. We just had lunch, and when we sent the concubine and the prince to go out, the two of us returned home. Go back to the academy."

In fact, Qiqi didn’t ask him anything.

But he made the cause and effect clear.

Let people listen to it, and then they will know the general idea, and they will not be confused.

Qiqi nodded: "I heard that my second brother and my cousin plan to take the autumn exam this year, I wish you all the best."

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand to hold Qiqi, and said gently: "This king has just told Yuanyou that as long as they can be a scholar in the autumn test, they will first come to the palace to be a disciple. The collection of books in the palace is enough. , the chances of passing the Jinshi exam are very high.”

The doorman is what the current staff say.

It means that the employer will provide people with good food and drink, and when they need advice, they will ask you for advice.

There are many people from each palace.

It seems that in the Xiaoyang Prince's mansion, there are also hundreds of disciples.

However, I haven't heard of any disciples, only those with a scholar's degree.

He's just a scholar, and if he joins the palace as an aide, he's sure to be successful.

Gao Yuanyou lowered his head: "The grassroots must study harder to live up to the cultivation of the prince."

King Xiaoyang nodded and asked Qiqi: "Father, Queen, and Empress can't wait long, shall we go?"

Qiqi smiled gently, gave Gao Yuanyou and Rong Chuan some instructions, and left Tingfeng Tower with King Xiaoyang.

The garden was full of people seeing him off, and Jiang Maoyou and his wife followed the two-person carriage in the carriage of the palace, and went into the palace to meet the saint in a nervous mood.

Gao Yuanyou stood under the steps of the Tingfeng Building, looking hopefully at the direction in which the convoy disappeared.

Rong Chuan, who had kept his head buried, finally raised his head, with an unconcealable embarrassment and resentment on his face.

Gao Yuanyou said: "Cousin thinks that if you carry them behind your back like this, you will be able to be a marquis and a minister after many years, and you will be very beautiful?"

Because Gao Shichong is Qiqi's godfather, Gao Yuanyou came here to study, and specially asked Jiang Maoyou to be his godfather.

Official thanks, Jiang Jinsong is the eldest brother, he becomes the second brother, and Qiqi is the younger sister.

Hearing this, it turns out that Rong Chuan's relationship is even stranger than his.

actually not.

Rong Chuan said bitterly: "He is just a mediocre prince who doesn't want to be an emperor, why should I need his help. When I become the number one scholar in high school next year and become the emperor's capable minister, how dare he be wild and presumptuous in front of me."

Gao Shichong's eyes flashed: "How do you know that he doesn't want to be emperor?"

Rong Chuan disdains: "At the top there is the crown prince, and at the bottom there is the docile and favored young son. He is neither high nor low, but he has repeatedly disobeyed the emperor and the queen."

He didn't look at Gao Yuanyou, and the disdain in his tone became more intense: "Today, he is playing with marriage again, marrying a prostitute as a side concubine, and then taking Qiqi as his concubine, offending the great general Lin Shinan. Just do it on a whim. What chance do you think he has of winning?"

Gao Yuanyou nodded: "You are right."

(End of this chapter)