Chapter 798: Return the home
Li Guangwen was worried, and it happened that the second wife, Liu, came over to greet Mrs. Deng, listened to the words into her ears, and couldn't help but smile: "What is the eldest brother worried about this? If you want me to say, even if the emperor has something, our three girls will be fine." ”
Old Madam Deng directly reached out and twisted Liu's hand.
There are so many fools in the family, she has had enough!
Li Guangwen felt that this was very pleasant, and immediately showed a big smile: "Then inherit the auspicious words of my brother and sister." ”
"Get out of here, all of you!" the old lady gestured to the door.
She didn't want to talk anymore.
Liu, who was kicked out, was still comforting Li Guangwen: "The old lady is also concerned about chaos." ”
Li Guangwen bowed: "Well, I know. ”
Back at Yahe Garden, Li Guangwen went to the He family to see Fu Ge'er.
"Is Brother Fu better?"
In the past two days, Brother Fu has had some diarrhea, his little face has been thin, and he looks listless and lovable.
He fed Fu Ge'er water, and was a little worried: "It's not good, the current doctors are quacks, how can they compare to our Zhaozhao." Speaking of which, Zhao Zhaodu has been away from Beijing for more than a month, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come back. ”
The mother of the son is worried that although her daughter is married, she still can't let go of her worries in the heart of the mother.
Li Guangwen was afraid that He would be worried, so he didn't mention his guess, and said with a smile: "I should be back soon, I didn't see that the weather is starting to get colder." ”
He Shi smiled when he heard this, with expectation in his eyes: "Brother Fu will call my sister, and I will be happy when Zhaozhao comes back and hears it." Our Fu Ge'er is so smart, he will call his sister when he is one and a half years old, and they are all with Zhaozhao. ”
Li Guangwen smiled.
What does it have to do with being smart when you are one and a half years old and shouting at your sister? Forget it, it's good that your daughter-in-law is happy.
The Praetorian Guards who were transferred from the capital hurried all the way, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at Qingliang Mountain.
The arrival of the Praetorian Guard relieved everyone.
The emperor died a death, this is not a glorious thing, once it spreads out that the people's hearts are unstable, it will also cause the wolf ambitions of the Tartars.
After discussion, the ministers unanimously decided that before returning to Beijing, they must hide the news of the collapse of the emperor's mountain mausoleum, and wait until they return to the capital to spread the news that the emperor is seriously ill.
"Can you go back to Beijing?" When King Rui heard that everything was ready, his heart had already flown up.
Finally survived until he returned to Beijing, he didn't dare to close his eyes for the past two days, even if he lived in the place where the champion Hou vacated, he would still have nightmares when he closed his eyes.
It's a pity that the champion Hou is too polite and wants him to sleep with him, but he always shirks it.
"Yes, my lord, you can leave now. ”
"Then let's go!" King Rui waved his hand, and the Praetorian Guard escorted a group of people and others to begin their march towards the capital.
It's just that at a cursory glance, the Praetorian Guards seem to be the same as when they came, but the mood of the ministers is completely different.
Over the years, I finally came to Qingliang Mountain to escape the summer once, and the emperor and King Mu explained here, and King Rui will definitely not come again in the future, it seems that they have no chance to play with public funds.
The guard of honor of Emperor Kangdi of the Ming Dynasty remained unchanged, and the carriage of the Queen Mother was closely followed by the luxury car.
Empress Dowager Yang sat in the carriage, describing herself as depressed, and looked five or six years older than when she came.
Although the son is messing around, he is still filial to her, and this grandson will be separated by a layer when he succeeds to the throne.
After returning to Beijing, the first thing she did was to let the new emperor marry her niece and granddaughter!
Thinking of this, Empress Dowager Yang's expression stretched a little.
"Hello. ”
"The slave is here. ”
Empress Dowager Yang opened her eyes, lowered her eyes and gently stroked her neatly trimmed nails: "I heard that the mourning family has been very close to the champion Hou in the past two days?"
If Laixi answers about King Rui now, he won't dare to be as casual as before.
King Rui is about to become the emperor.
"The champion Hou has a meritorious service, and it is normal for the prince to be close to the champion Hou. ”
Empress Dowager Yang hooked the corners of her mouth: "That champion Hou is not like a person who can be subservient." ”
Laixi's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, but he didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, so he buried his head in silence.
Empress Dowager Yang leaned on the low couch and closed her eyes.
The merit is high and the power is high, and the new emperor has the favor of the new emperor, and in the long run, I am afraid it will not be auspicious.
Empress Dowager Yang has always been dissatisfied with King Rui, this grandson is too cowardly, his ears are soft, and he is not the material to be the king of a country at all.
Such a son of heaven is easily controlled by ill-intentioned ministers, and even ...... The country changed hands.
It is better to let King Rui alienate him while the champion Hou has not yet covered the sky with one hand.
Empress Dowager Yang silently made up her mind, and gradually fell asleep under the slight shaking of the carriage.
Within a few days, the long procession returned to the capital.
The people watched the excitement without saying much, and many officials who did not follow also quietly sent people to inquire about the situation, and when they saw that there was nothing unusual, they put their minds at ease for the time being.
The next day, there was news that the emperor had fallen ill due to a long journey.
The hearts of the hundred officials and nobles who were still kept in the dark were inexplicably clouded.
There is no shadow in Loei, and the house was cleaned inside and out early, waiting for the daughter and son-in-law who returned from a long trip to come to the door.
Qiao Zhao and Shao Mingyuan went back to their parents' house hand in hand the next day.
The doorman of Loei got the master's explanation and kept staring, and when he saw the carriage of the Hou Mansion coming from a distance, he opened the door, and the news spread quickly.
When Qiao Zhao was helped out of the carriage by Shao Mingyuan, the steward of the Loei Province was already waiting on the stone steps outside the gate.
"Master Hou, the third aunt, the old lady, they are all waiting in Qingsong Hall. ”
"Good work. Shao Mingyuan bowed slightly to the steward, held Qiao Zhao's hand and walked inside.
Along the way, the two received countless envious glances.
After the two walked over, the maids whispered: "The relationship between the Hou Ye and the three girls is really good, and they are still holding hands in the blue sky." ”
"That's right, I'm embarrassed if I change it. ”
The maid on the side smiled and quipped: "You want to find a husband like Hou Ye." ”
The girl who was teased laughed and scolded back.
Qiao Zhao faintly heard the discussion of the maids, and said in a low voice: "Move your hands and feet, let the maids laugh, right?"
Shao Mingyuan smiled disappreciatively: "What's important about other people's opinions." ”
It doesn't matter about life and death, he no longer needs to care about other people's eyes.
He just likes to hold his daughter-in-law's hand every day, and no one cares.
Qiao Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, but he also went with him.
Hearing that his daughter and son-in-law had arrived, Li Guangwen couldn't wait to go out, but he took care of his father-in-law's face, sat on a chair and looked at the door frequently.
Soon there was the sound of footsteps, and as the maid at the door lifted the bamboo curtain, Qiao Zhao and Shao Mingyuan walked in side by side.
Li Guangwen's eyes couldn't help but fall on the hands of the two.
Shao Mingyuan quickly let go of his hand.
Ahem, although he doesn't care about other people's eyes, his father-in-law is no one else.