Although he was born in a special forces, Jiang Moyan has always been a jumpy personality, which is the opposite of her boyfriend Ah Tian. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The experience of this time crossing has always made Mo Yan feel that it is not very real, and there is always a feeling that he can turn on the computer and play a game, and if he doesn't play well, he can start again. So when she saw the vermilion lacquer gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she always wanted to tap on the keyboard to check her force value.

Master Huiming was sent by the old nun, that is, Master Huixin, to send Jiang Moyan. The three of them walked to the gatehouse of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Huiming stepped forward to make a joke: "Poor Nifa Huiming, from Pudu Nunnery, has something important to come to see Xiangye." ”

In the concierge sat two people, one fat and one thin, drinking tea and chatting. Seeing a nun come in, the fat man raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and said coolly: "Where did you come from, sister-in-law, don't look at what kind of place this is, are you waiting to enter casually?" Why don't you get out of here? ”

Huiming took a step back and said, "Poor Ni really has something important to ask to see Xiangye, please make it convenient for the two donors." ”

The fat man walked out, waved his fat claws and scolded three times in a row, and then continued: "It's convenient for you, but it's not convenient for me, don't get out quickly, turn around and bump into a nobleman, take you to the official, take a walk." ”

Huiming's face was embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know what to do. Jiang Moyan stepped forward to hold Huiming's arm and said to the fat porter: "This big brother doesn't have to be like this, we won't break in, just Xiao You give Xiang Ye a bow: 'Do you still have Jiang Qiuxi fifteen years ago?'" 'Don't worry, when you hear this, Xiangye will reward you. After speaking, he pulled Huiming to retreat to the wall, indicating that he would be very disciplined.

The concierge hesitated for a while, and wanted to refuse, but seeing Jiang Moyan's well-behaved appearance, not like that kind of vulgar scoundrel, and seeing what she said solemnly, he was afraid that it was Xiangye's old acquaintance, so he nodded and said, "You go to the corner and wait." After saying that, he turned around and went back inside.

After a while, the fat porter walked out with a smile on his face, respectfully gave Jiang Moyan a small gesture, and politely invited the three of them in.

Jiang Moyan secretly looked at the mansion of the prime minister of the dynasty as he walked. When you enter the gate, there is a large wall, drawing a majestic landscape map. Bypassing the wall, it is a square compound, and there is a big plaque at the main entrance, and there are three big characters of "Cheng'en Hall" written on it.

The fat porter led the three of them around from the side, through a moon doorway, and came to the East Cross Courtyard. Rockery pavilions, pavilions and pavilions, mixed with lush flowers and precious trees. Occasionally, a few subordinates walked through it, and when they saw someone coming, they all bowed their heads and stood in order.

Jiang Moyan and the others meandered along a long verandah, and came to a house in the shade of green bamboo, with a plaque of "Jing Zhi Zhai" hanging on the door. A heroic middle-aged man, dressed in a purple robe, stood in front of the door eagerly.

As soon as Jiang Moyan and the three of them approached, the middle-aged man rushed over and asked the three of them, "Who are you from Qiuxi?" As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Moyan's face.

Jiang Mo said in words and deeds: "Meet the Prime Minister." The little woman Jiang Moyan, Jiang Qiuxi is my mother. ”

When the man heard this, he was speechless in astonishment, and only after a while did he say, "You...... You...... Are you her daughter? Then your father is ......" In the middle of speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, and he hurriedly stopped and let the three of them into the house.

After the three of them sat down and asked people to serve tea, Prime Minister Tong asked again: "Where is your mother?" Why don't you see her? ”

Jiang Moyan lowered his head and said, "My mother passed away fifteen years ago. ”

Hearing this, Prime Minister Tong stood up suddenly, and his expression changed greatly. Jiang Moyan looked at the middle-aged man's instantly decadent expression, full of sympathy, hey, it's an old man who is hurt by love, pitiful, pitiful!

Master Huiming saw that the prime minister's expression was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Xiangye mourns! Miss Jiang was already pregnant with Liujia when she came to the nunnery, and she died after giving birth to Mo Yan. Before his death, he asked me to help Miss Mo Yan find her father. Our nunnery is located in a remote area, and the news is closed, and Miss Mo Yan has been living in Pudu Nunnery for so many years. A few days ago, the prime minister's wife came to the nunnery to make incense, and the senior sister remembered what happened back then, so she sent me down the mountain to find the prime minister to confirm the matter. ”

After Huiming finished speaking, Jiang Moyan took out a delicate vermilion lacquer wooden box from the baggage he carried, this box was handed to her by Master Huixin before leaving, saying that it was her mother's relic and her Jiang family's heirloom, and she was asked to keep it carefully. Jiang Moyan opened the box, took out a scroll from it, and handed it to Prime Minister Tong.

Prime Minister Tong took the scroll with trembling hands, opened it slowly, and a picture of a beauty jumped on the paper. The beauty in the picture has pink faces, peach cheeks, bright eyes, red lips, black hair and golden hairpins, a light gauze Ni dress dragged to the ground, and the most eye-catching is the red baby in her arms, kicking and kicking, like crying and laughing.

Seeing the face that he had missed for many years, Prime Minister Tong couldn't care about everyone present anymore, and cried bitterly.

Jiang Moyan sighed silently, stepped forward, took out his handkerchief and handed it to the prime minister. Tong Chengxiang took the handkerchief, took Jiang Moyan's hand and cried: "It's because of the father's incompetence that your mother and daughter will suffer!" ”

Looking at this man who was more than ten years old in an instant, Jiang Moyan's cold heart began to melt. Maybe it was the instinctive attachment of this body to family affection, Jiang Moyan felt a sour nose and shed tears.

Here, the father and daughter staged a bitter drama, and a little girl had already passed the news into the inner house. The prime minister's wife, Pei Shi, immediately threw a set of expensive celadon tea sets to show her anger, and said a very classic line: "I can't imagine that she is still alive?" ”

The eldest lady Tong Xihuan walked in with a handkerchief, and said in a long tone: "Mother——, I heard that the little wild seed came to the door?" ”

Mrs. Pei said angrily: "Don't you stop talking about it?" Wild seeds, wild seeds, is that kind of thing that you should say as a young lady of the Prime Minister's House? I'm not afraid to let your dad hear it. He turned around and said to the people in the house: "Let's all go down, let Xiao Quanzi keep an eye on the front yard, and as soon as there is news, come in as soon as possible." ”

Tong Xihuan pouted, watched the two maids clean up the broken tea sets on the ground, bowed out of the door, took the door, and said to her mother urgently: "Mother, I pushed her off the cliff that day, how could she not die?" What should I do now, she watched me push her down, will she tell her father? ”

Mrs. Pei stood up and paced two steps before she said, "Don't be afraid, you can't admit this matter to death." No one testifies, and your father won't believe her easily. Only you remember, don't show your flaws in front of that slut, don't let your father see the clues. ”

Seeing that her daughter was a little apprehensive, she slowed down her voice and said, "What if she comes?" Your father is the prime minister of the dynasty, where does he have so much time to care about the affairs of this back house? If she doesn't come, she will come, and her mother will have a plan. You just have to mind your own business, and you don't have to think about anything else. ”

Tong Xihuan saw her mother say this, so she put her mind at ease, and then pulled Mrs. Pei's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Mother-Huan'er hates her, a wild seed born of adultery, and she still wants to be Miss Ben's sister?" Mother-she's back, isn't she the eldest lady? Huan'er is the eldest lady in the family, and Huan'er should not be given to others. ”

"Talking nonsense again, dare to say any swear words!" Mrs. Pei raised her hand and knocked on her head, "Don't make these small things count, even if she becomes the eldest lady, she won't be able to go past you." Let's learn a lesson this time, if you hadn't done it yourself in Puduan, where would it have caused today's trouble? ”

"How can you blame me, who would have thought that her life was so big that she wouldn't die if she fell off a cliff?"

Mrs. Pei hurriedly said: "Don't say it, I'm afraid that I won't be heard?" You've got to keep your mouth under control. Also, how's your schoolwork? There are so many ladies in the capital, if you don't work hard, you will be left behind! Wait for a few princes to choose concubines, don't be in a hurry to kill you! Seeing her daughter pretending to be pitiful with a small mouth, Mrs. Pei also stopped talking and sent her back.