He is the head of the Qi family and the only son of his grandmother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If he was really injured, the palace must have been in chaos at that time, a cloud of sorrow, and everyone was worried, how could he have thought that she was still kneeling in the ancestral hall.

Who dared to go to her father at that moment to tell her about her and the fourth sister.

If my father had really been injured at that time, he would not have known that she was on her knees!

Ding's mother's leave, maybe she remembered it wrongly.

But how could she forget such a major event as her father's injury?

Taiwei's breathing became heavier, and his face became more and more ugly.

- Just as she had feared, things were different. In this way, what kind of ending will her life go......

What she knew was no longer inevitable.

Taiwei was inexplicably a little deflated, and her voice was weak: "What about people?"

Bizhu didn't understand: "What did you say?"

Tai raised his eyes slightly and stared at her expressionlessly: "Since you are injured, you should be sent home, what about my father?"

She said the word "father" in her mouth, but somehow remembered her childhood.

When she was a little older, she also called her father affectionate and father. But I don't know when she never called him like that again. When they met occasionally, they only called their father.

The rules are decent, but they are not close.

Between their father and daughter, there seems to be an invisible high wall.

She thought that she probably couldn't turn it over, so she simply gave up without trying. And my father didn't seem to have any intention of tearing down that wall.

If he doesn't move, he doesn't move.

The father and daughter just stood in their own places, never making any progress.

That little bit of thin father-daughter relationship, like dew in the morning, can be dried as soon as the sun is basked. By now, Taiwei has grown into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she is more and more a stranger to him.

When she was young, she could still be coquettish and frolic, but now that she is older, what else can she do?

The relationship between father and daughter is as thin as water, when she heard that her father was injured, the first thought that came to her mind was that things did not match her memory, and then she thought that the injury was serious or not, if it was serious, and even if she was dying, how should she leave Jingningbo Mansion with her mother and Xiao Qi......

From beginning to end, in the final analysis, it wasn't him she was worried about.

Taiwei thinks he is a villain, a bad person, despicable and shameless, and he is hard to write.

But compared to her father, she is probably still a big step behind.

The father's ability to shoot whiskers and horses is rare in history. He is destined to be the first courtier of no one before or since, leaving a stench for thousands of years and being spurned.

His "great achievements" should be recorded in history and be "praised" by future generations.

How much the world hates Emperor Jianyang, how much they hate him.

The former is hate, the latter is disgust, and it is a disdainful pickle.

Jing Ning Bo Qi Yuanzhang was a courtier until he died.

And she was the daughter of a courtier until she died.

Even if she later abandoned her surname and never mentioned Jingningbo Mansion, it couldn't change the fact that she had the blood of the Qi family flowing in her body.

She had always been shy about mentioning her father.

Even if the master chased and asked, she only said "dead".

But after many years, she now thinks about the events of that year, but she has a different taste. Although his father was a flattering minister, he surrendered to Emperor Jianyang, betraying his dignity as a Xiangguo person, which naturally spurned the old people of Xiangguo. But think about it another way, if it weren't for him, then Jingningbo Mansion would no longer exist.

What will happen to these women and children?

They can live, and they can live so rich and peaceful, in the end, they still borrowed his light.

Taiwei had mixed feelings in her heart, looked at Bizhu and asked again: "Is it on the way or has it already returned?"

Bizhu hesitated and shook her head: "...... The slave doesn't know. ”

Her voice was soft, as if she was worried that Tai Wei would be angry that she would be useless.

But the day before, her attitude towards Taiwei was still so perfunctory and contemptuous. Even Bizhu herself doesn't understand what she's all about.

She just looked at the slightly lowered eyebrows and panicked.

Bizhu lowered her head a little and asked softly, "Why don't you go and inquire again?"

Taiwei's face sank like water, and after a moment of silence, he said, "No need to go." ”

If the injury is serious, someone will naturally come and inform her.

There is only one word for what she wants to do and what she can do.

Time suddenly slowed down.

She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the mirror bricks on the ground, clean and bright, as if she could see her inner struggle and boredom. She vaguely remembered how unbearable Jingningbo Mansion looked when her father died.

Those days are never better than now.

At present, Jingningbo Mansion can't do without him.

Tai Wei lowered her head and pondered, and suddenly saw Bizhu enter again to look for herself, and her face was even more ugly than when she reported the news before.

Taiwei stood up unconsciously.

Bizhu went to rummage in front of the wardrobe with carved daylily patterns, and said in an anxious voice: "What kind of clothes does the girl change? Minghetang sent someone to spread the word, so that you can hurry to the door of the weeping flower and wait for the uncle!"

Taiwei's eyes lit up: "Go and wait at the door?"

Bizhu didn't raise her head, and hurriedly found her apricot white skirt and said, "Yes! I just came! I said that several girls had sent someone from there!"

"Then you don't have to change it!" Taiwei immediately decided, "That's it." ”

The grandmother asked the sisters to go to the door to wait for someone, but she was afraid that the father would be injured.

But at this juncture, she even asked them to change their clothes......

I thought it was because I was worried that Emperor Jianyang would send someone to send my father back.

Because he was injured in the hunting ground, the escort may not be a noble person.

First, they can't lose the face of Jingningbo Mansion, and secondly, if they dress up and go out, they may be able to take a fancy to someone. The grandmother's abacus crackled, and even her son was injured, and she was still thinking about the others, which was really amazing.

Taiwei raised his feet and walked straight out.

Bizhu saw it, hurriedly threw away the skirt in her hand, and hurriedly followed.

Who knew that when I arrived at the door of the hanging flowers, there were some who came earlier.

The fourth girl, Qi Mo, was already wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, as if she had cried once.

Taiwei thought she was unlucky, but she had to admit that she looked more beautiful than usual when she was so pear blossom and rainy.

In the end, she was not the only one who saw through her grandmother's mind.

Just as I was thinking, the rest of the few also arrived one by one. Soon there was a firm stand at the door of the weeping flowers, and the girls stood in front, and the maids and maids followed. By the time Mrs. Qi came, it was already full.

Her eyes were sharp-eyed, and she saw that Taiwei had never changed her clothes and freshened up, and her face sank suddenly.

However, before she could speak, someone outside had already hurriedly come to say that the uncle was back!

Old Madam Qi's eyes changed, and she immediately led people forward to greet her, and said worriedly: "How can this be good...... How good is that......"

Chattering, Jing Ning Bo Qi Yuanzhang also entered the door.

He lay down and had someone carry him in through the door.

Taiwei was shocked, isn't he dead?