[68], back to Beijing, who is angry?
The identity was revealed, and Zuo Wenzheng felt a little more apologetic when he looked at Pei Qianqian again, "Qianqian, I didn't mean to hide it, I just ......"
Pei Qianqian smiled, "It's okay, I understand." She took out a stack of folded paper from her arms and handed it to him, "Zuo Gongzi, this is what I have painted in the past two months, you can take a look." ā
Zuo Wenzheng was about to stretch out his hand, but was preempted by another big hand.
Sikong opened the paper with a dark face, and he was slightly stunned at this look.
Pei Qianqian explained to him seriously, "These are my hand-painted costumes. A few years ago, I worked with Zuo Gongzi, and I was responsible for painting these, and he paid me money to buy them. ā
It is only now that she understands how Zuo Wenzheng could fall in love with the costumes she painted, although they are just some improved ancient costumes, but if they really make that kind of style, people nowadays may not be able to appreciate it. It turns out that he is from the country of Manro, a country where women are respected, and these styles with popular elements are also likely to be accepted. It's no wonder that this guy was pestering her in the first place, insisting on buying her inspiration, and he didn't see these styles of clothing for sale in ready-to-wear shops here.
Sikong Mingye's face improved a little.
Zuo Wenzheng hurriedly snatched back the drawings in his hand, stuffed them into his sleeve pocket like a treasure, and said dissatisfiedly, "How can a man like Nan Yingwang understand the things of a woman's family?" ā
Sikong Mingye squinted slightly, and didn't care about his ugly words, "Zuo Gongzi, came to me to win in the south just to make a living?" ā
Zuo Wenzheng suddenly pursed his lips, his fair and handsome face was inexplicably cold, and after sitting down on the chair again, he said in a suppressed voice, "My daughter is gone." ā
Pei Qianqian frowned, "Your daughter is gone?" How is it missing? ā
Zuo Wenzheng raised his eyes to look at the husband and wife standing together, and finally his eyes fell on Sikong Mingye's cold face, and there was a deep pain on his handsome face like a crown of jade, "King Nanying, do you still remember what you entrusted us with at the beginning?" ā
Sikong Dark Night's thick eyebrows frowned slightly.
Zuo Wenzheng continued, "That time, King Ruiqing led his troops to crusade against my Manluo Kingdom, but later found out that it was just us joining forces with you to deceive him. He failed in his crusade, and he was unwilling to be fooled by us, and he has been dealing with our Zuo clan openly and secretly in the past few years. Not long ago, my cousin and I took my little daughter Zhiqing out to play, and by the way, I wanted Nanying to collect some rent. I didn't expect someone to plot against us on the way, I mistakenly fell into their plot to separate from the little girl, who would have thought that my cousin and the little girl would never be seen again. ā
Pei Qianqian was surprised, "Your daughter's name is Zhiqing?" ā
Zuo Wenzheng immediately looked at her, "What's wrong?" But have you seen her? ā
The couple glanced at each other, and finally found an answer to the doubts they had been trapped for several days.
Pei Qianqian hurriedly said to him, "Zuo Gongzi, Zhiqing is at my house!" ā
Zuo Wenzheng stood up suddenly, surprised and delighted, "Really? ā
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Regarding the death of his cousin, Zuo Wenzheng was silent for a long time.
Pei Qianqian was about to say a few words of comfort to him, when suddenly the guards of the city government came over and whispered a few words in Sikong Mingye's ear.
I saw Sikong Mingyejun's face sank, and he squinted his eyes slightly and ordered in a cold voice, "Block the city gate, don't leave a single mouth alive!" ā
The guards ordered to leave.
Pei Qianqian frowned and touched him, "What's wrong?" ā
Sikong Night's eyes were even more gloomy, "Someone found that King Ruiqing's person appeared in the city. ā
Zuo Wenzheng raised his head, and there was a murderous aura hidden in his narrow eyes.
In the chapel, the cold and murderous aura on the two men made the air freeze. Pei Qianqian's face was not better than theirs, "King Ruiqing is too much!" Even a child will not let go! ā
She knows the intentions of her man, those people must not let one go, who knows if they have discovered the mine, if they leak a word and a half, then they will not be able to keep the mine. Jiao Gong is small, the problem is that the emperor doesn't know that he is wearing a green hat, according to his importance to King Ruiqing, there are absolutely good things that are indispensable to King Ruiqing.
If you want to grab what belongs to them, there is no door!
Thinking of something, she said seriously to the man beside her, "Why don't we go back to Beijing as much as possible?" I'm afraid that if you stay in Nanying for a long time, it will cause people to think too much. ā
Sikong Mingye held her hand, and looked at her with a sudden hint of softness, "Okay." After bringing Nanzhao into the city, we will return to Beijing. ā
Seeing that the couple ignored the affection of others, Zuo Wenzheng coughed dryly.
Pei Qianqian was embarrassed and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Sikong Mingye held her and shot her coldly.
I heard that after my daughter was about to enter the city, Zuo Wenzheng was not in a hurry. In the later chat, Pei Qianqian tried her best to find topics about children, but also wanted to ease some of the atmosphere.
She also learned about Zuo Wenzheng's situation, Zhiqing's mother died of childbirth, although their husband and wife were married, but Zuo Wenzheng did not remarry after that, but has been carefully accompanying her daughter. The women of Manluo Country are respected, the Zuo family is a royal family, and Zhiqing is a nobleman, so this status is not lower than that of the prince.
Of course, she is also anxious about one thing, and that is her son.
And her anxiety soon became true......
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Sikong Nanzhao and Bubu were brought into the city by Qifeng, I heard that Bubu's father was coming, and I also heard that Bubu was going to be taken away, Sikong Nanzhao was like a fried little tiger, holding Bubu and not letting go, and his eyes were red, "Bubu is my daughter-in-law, how can you do the thing of beating mandarin ducks?" No one wants to break us up! Don't think about anyone! ā
Seeing Zuo Wenzheng, Bubu's little apple-like face smiled like a flower. But the little girl is different from other children, she doesn't cry and asks Zuo Wenzheng to hug her, and after seeing Sikong Nanzhao angry, she keeps kissing Sikong Nanzhao's face.
Three adults, that's called an embarrassment.
Sikong Mingye didn't speak with a calm face, Pei Qianqian didn't know what to say, seeing her son like this, she also felt sorry for her own son. Others only thought that they had picked up a child, but she knew her son's temperament, and she really regarded Bubu as a daughter-in-law. Although there is a feeling of being at home, his son really takes care of Bubuna.
said that she beat the mandarin duck, but in fact, she really has this illusion......
And Zuo Wenzheng's face was dark, seeing that his daughter was being 'occupied' and called 'daughter-in-law', he almost forgot that Sikong Nanzhao was still a child, and scolded angrily, "Why did I marry Zhiqing to you?" ā
It's no wonder that he's angry with a child, anyone who hears something like that can't stand it. What's more, his daughter is only two years old!
Sikong Nanzhao has already regarded him as a bad guy who robbed his daughter-in-law at this moment, and his childish little face was full of hatred, "Bubu is mine!" She kissed me, and I was my person! ā
Zuo Wenzheng's eyes tightened, and the hands at his side were clenched, "Let go of Zhiqing!" "Little boy, he dares to think about his daughter, even if he is the son of a prince, his daughter will never marry a foreign country!
Sikong Styx suddenly walked towards his son, and his tall and sturdy body blocked Zuo Wenzheng's angry eyes for his son without a trace, "It's just that the two children get along with each other with some affection, and being so annoyed is not like Zuo Gongzi's usual bearing." ā
Zuo Wenzheng took a few steps forward and pointed behind him angrily, "King Nan Ying, did you hear what your son said?" ā
Sikong Mingye replied lightly, "Has Zuo Gongzi heard 'Tong Yan Wuji'?" ā
Zuo Wenzheng was speechless, "You! ā
Sikong Mingye then said, for fear that he would not be angry, "It is an indisputable fact that Miss Zhiqing was rescued by a dog. Zuo Gongzi should also understand the truth that 'life-saving grace cannot be repaid', not to mention that the dog is young, even if he lets Miss Zhiqing promise him, it is not that the dog takes advantage of Miss Zhiqing. What's more, the dog is the eldest son of this king, and there is no need for Miss Zhiqing to be humble in terms of identity, and Zuo Gongzi's 'dislike' is too much to hurt the face of this king. ā
Zuo Wenzheng's fair-skinned face turned blue, and he was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.
Seeing the two tall men 'pinching' like this, Pei Qianqian couldn't cry or laugh. But the crux of the problem is not in the two men, but in their own sons. She walked over and squatted down beside her son, touched him seriously and explained to him, "Bao, Uncle Zuo didn't want to snatch Bubu, just because Bubu was too young to leave Uncle Zuo." ā
Seeing that his mother and relatives were persuading him, Sikong Nan summoned his eyes and raised the mist, "Mother, I can also take care of Bubu." ā
Pei Qianqian felt sorry for him, but she knew that this matter was unbearable to him, "Bao, Bubu is too young, she should grow up next to her father, think about it, when your father is not by our side, are we very uncomfortable?" Okay, will you give Bubu to Uncle Zuo? When Bubu grows up, my mother will take you to play with Bubu, and then she will be able to speak. ā
The little guy bit his lip, tears rolling in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them flow.
Pei Qianqian was so distressed that she was thinking about how to continue to comfort him, but who knew that the little guy suddenly let go of Bubu and rushed outside-
"Woo woo woo ......" When he ran, Bubu didn't know whether he was frightened or what, and suddenly opened his throat and cried.
Sikong Nanzhao stopped, his small body tensed. But it was only for a moment, and he didn't look back, still running away with his calves.
"Nanzhao!" Pei Qianqian pulled her legs and chased after her.
"Woooooooooo......oo Woo woo woo ......" Bubu looked in the direction they were running and cried so much that he couldn't stand, and fell to the ground.
"Zhiqing is good, don't cry, go back with your father." Zuo Wenzheng picked up his daughter with a distressed face, coaxing and patting her.
"Boobu...... Woowoo...... Bou Bu ...... Woo woo woo ......" The little girl pointed to the direction where Sikong Nanzhao ran away, crying and crying, and suddenly shouted a word, "Summon...... Summon...... Woohoo......"
Zuo Wenzheng's face was very heavy.
Sikong looked at their father and daughter with a smile, "Isn't it just a daughter, if Zuo Gongzi is willing, this king can raise it for you." ā
Zuo Wenzheng's cold face was bubbling with black gas, and he grinded his teeth and said, "Thank you Nan Yingwang for your kindness!" If you want the little girl to get married, Nan Yingwang should prepare more dowries! Don't worry, there's time! ā
After finishing speaking, he strode out of the mansion with his daughter who was still sad -
Sikong Mingye watched their father and daughter leave with thin lips, and a trace of disdain flashed in his cold eyes. Want a dowry? He bet that their family would not produce a copper plate......
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Her son is 'out of love', as a mother, Pei Qianqian is also uncomfortable, especially looking at the little guy who is reluctant to speak for two days in a row, she has a feeling of being loveless. But it was useless for her to say all the good things, the only thing she could count on was that her son would be able to meet new playmates after arriving in the capital, and then slowly fade Bubu from his memory.
It's not that she, as a mother, doesn't want to stand on her son's side, she really can't protect her. You can't just take other people's daughters for yourself just because your son likes them, right? As for what will happen in the future, she doesn't dare to exaggerate, after all, the children are all young, and when they grow up in the future, maybe no one will remember anyone.
On this day, she and Sikong Mingye were sorting out those weapons and painting paper in the study, and Qifeng came in with a cold face and said, "Lord Qiqi, King Ruiqing's people have been blocked and killed, but they still ran away." ā
Sikong Mingye's cold eyes narrowed slightly, "Can you see the other party's appearance clearly?" ā
Qi Feng replied in a deep voice, "Back to the prince, that man covered his face, and we couldn't see his appearance clearly. But when the subordinates heard the opening, they could conclude that this person was not a normal man. ā
Pei Qianqian blinked and puzzled, "What do you mean by 'abnormal man'." ā
Qi Feng lowered his head, "Back to the prince, he should be a eunuch." ā
Hearing this, Pei Qianqian's brows furrowed tightly, "Eunuch? Do you mean eunuchs? Without waiting for a reply, she turned her head to look at Sikong Night, "There are really a lot of capable people around King Ruiqing, and even a few eunuchs can get out of our siege." ā
Sikong Night's eyes sank and sank.
Qifeng said, "Lord Wang, according to our subordinates, it is better for us to return to Beijing as much as possible." The man had been to Nanying, and he didn't know if he had discovered the mine. If we go back in time, we can also adapt to the situation and not give them the opportunity to spread rumors and make trouble. ā
Sikong Styx replied in a low voice.
Pei Qianqian rolled up the sorted out drawings and handed them to Qifeng, "Qifeng, I discussed with the prince, and you will stay as a supervisor and be responsible for mining." ā
Qifeng frowned, "Princess, your subordinates stay, then you and the prince are ...... by your side"
Pei Qianqian interrupted him, "Leng Ling will follow us back." You stayed, one is to be in charge of mining, and the other is to supervise the recent situation in Nanying City. Although the officials in the city are also responsible, if you stay here, it can also make us less unnecessarily suspicious. The drawings of the smelting weapons are all here, and you can keep them for safe, and you can't show them to anyone. I will go back to Beijing with the prince first, and then I will slowly inform you of the details. ā
Qi Feng looked at the man who had not spoken, "Lord Wang? ā
Sikong Styx nodded and said in a deep voice, "Do as the princess says." ā
Qi Feng responded, "Yes." ā
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The family of three embarked on the road back to Beijing.
Before leaving the city, the shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop found Pei Qianqian and informed her that Zuo Wenzheng had left, and brought her the remuneration that Pei Qianqian earned from selling drawings.
On the carriage, looking at the heavy silver in her hand, Pei Qianqian didn't react, after all, this is also money earned by her own mind, and she takes it for granted. It's just a pity that Zuo Wenzheng was wary of their son, and he didn't let the two children say goodbye to each other.
The car was overflowing with cold air, and the man next to him looked like he was cold and scummy from going out of the city. Especially when I saw her bag of silver, it was like seeing dung, and I was so disgusted that I just threw the silver bag away for her.
Pei Qianqian pouted, "What are you doing?" Jealous of a bag of money? ā
Sikong Mingye's eyes stared at her gloomily, and he snorted coldly, "I'll settle accounts with you when I return to Beijing!" ā
Pei Qianqian's face darkened. What's the matter, coaxing her back to Beijing just to clean her up?
Thinking that her son was learning to drive a carriage with the coachman outside, she had to suppress her anger. Still thinking about cleaning her up, huh! If she finds out that there is a woman in the house who shouldn't be in the house, see if she doesn't castrate him!
The couple stared at each other and walked for a long time, Pei Qianqian really didn't have the patience to compare with him, hooked his neck and sat on his lap, lazily nestled in his arms.
Sikong Mingye's face was not good-looking, but as soon as she threw herself into his arms, he still hugged her.
Pei Qianqian secretly hooked her lips, closed her eyes and said in his shoulder socket, "I don't know Zuo Wenzheng's identity, and I have only been in contact with him a few times, and all I talked about was silver." I have a clear conscience, and I haven't done anything to be sorry for you, so you must not be jealous anymore. ā
It was a long time before the man whispered in her ear.
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As they guessed, as soon as they returned to Beijing, before they could sit down, someone came to the palace.
Pei Qianqian also knew that Sikong Shenye went to the fiefdom this time and did not greet anyone. Looking at the man who was changing clothes, she walked over to help him straighten his clothes and asked uneasily, "Do you need me to go with you?" ā
Sikong Styx said softly, "No. ā
Pei Qianqian couldn't help but tell him, "Then you be careful." Don't you have a lot of strange medicines, bring more with you, and if anyone dares to make things difficult for you and bully you, you will poison them for me! ā
Sikong Night's cold and hard thin lips twitched fiercely. Looking at the uneasiness on her face, a hint of pleasure gradually appeared in his eyes.
"What?" What to see? Didn't you see her nervous? I don't know what the emperor is doing in a hurry to summon him, in short, he won't care about him.
"You've never been like this before." Sikong Styx raised his hand to caress her slightly frowning eyebrows.
"You said it was before." Pei Qianqian lowered her head sadly. In the past, she also did a very bad job, so that the two of them were wary of each other, and they stumbled for several years, and each of them suffered from loneliness. In the past, it could be said that she was young and didn't know how to manage her feelings, but now, she even has a son, and she has experienced what she should experience and what she shouldn't experience, and it's time to learn to mature.
"Wait for me to come back." The kiss fell on her forehead.
"Hmm." Pei Qianqian smiled.
After packing up, Sikong went out at night, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice, "Except for Grandpa Cao, no one in the palace can agree to pick you up." If there is a trespasser, they will be killed, and the body will be collected after the husband returns! ā
Pei Qianqian nodded heavily, "Hmm." ā
Seeing him leave, she stood there for a long time, a warmth bloomed in her heart, and she suddenly found that such a day was so sweet.
This room was their wedding room, and she used it as a cage and wanted to leave it for a while. Now, standing here again, she has a sense of peace of mind, and the smell of belonging makes her nose sour.
The room was as it was, and even the angle of the stool had not changed, as if she was still here yesterday......
"Mother!" A childish call came from outside the door.
Seeing her son running in, Pei Qianqian came back to her senses, greeted her with a smile, squatted down and asked, "Bao, how is it, do you like it here?" ā
Sikong Nanzhao nodded, "Mother, I have long heard Uncle Qi say that our family is very big. ā
Pei Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, she was worried about her son's birth before, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.
Sikong Nanzhao pulled her up, asked her to sit down on the stool first, and climbed on the stool herself, and then asked with a serious face, "Mother, I heard Uncle Qifeng say that I still have a grandfather, right?" ā
Pei Qianqian was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Well, you still have an imperial grandfather." ā
"Mother, what does he look like? Isn't it pleasing? ā
"Uh......" Pei Qianqian had some black lines, "It's not very pleasing." ā
"Is he fierce?"
"It's fine."
"Will he like me, then?"
"Uh......" Pei Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looking at her son's childish and innocent face, she smiled, "Our family treasure is extremely smart, sensible and clever, and he must be liked." ā
To be honest, it's not at all comfortable to talk to my son about these things. There is a kind of family happiness called other people's family, and their family wants such ordinary family happiness, it is estimated that it will be difficult in this life. The reason why Sikong Styx can still be taken to heart by his father is just greedy for the so-called elixir. A man who uses his son as an object can expect him to like his son's son?
In a society where imperial power is supreme, power is important and interests are at heart, not to mention that he does not have only one son and one grandson......
The mother and son were talking, and Leng Ling walked in from outside.
"Princess Qiyu, Gonggong Cao is here."
"Oh?" Thinking of Sikong Night's words, Pei Qianqian got up and said, "Let him later, and when I finish changing clothes, I will follow him into the palace." It seems that the emperor can't wait to see her.
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Outside the gate ā
This is the second time Pei Qianqian has seen Gonggong Cao, and a few years have passed, and his fair and clean face has not changed at all.
"Princess, I haven't seen you for many years, your complexion is really much better."
"Grandpa Xie." She nodded generously at him and smiled.
"How is Xiao Shizi?" Gonggong Cao asked respectfully and easily.
"A qiÄ is excellent, thank you father-in-law for your concern."
After a simple greeting, Gonggong Cao said to her, "Princess, please." ā
Pei Qianqian got into the carriage with a smile.
Although she was not familiar with this Gonggong Cao, the first time she saw him appear in the Prime Minister's Mansion with Sikong Stynight, his maintenance of Sikong Styx without a trace also made her feel a little good. And Sikong's reminder before going out at night also implied that this father-in-law Cao would not cause harm to their husband and wife.
It's just that there are some things, and she still can't confess to Grandpa Cao.
Sikong Styx announced to the public that she had been recuperating outside for all these years, and now that she is back, of course, she must follow his original words. Otherwise, she would have been away from Beijing for many years, and she would not be able to explain to some people.
In the splendid palace, whether it is a luxurious environment or a gorgeously dressed person, it makes people's hearts shine.
And today is not an ordinary bustle, she has been curious about several big names for many years. According to the dress and sitting position, she could tell at a glance who was Yuan Guifei and who was Empress Qiu.
Glancing at her own man, she hooked her lips slightly, walked to the hall with elegant steps, and knelt on the ground to salute dignified and calmly, "The concubine sees the father, may the father live the emperor." The concubines see the queen's mother, see the concubine's mother. ā
From the time she entered the hall, almost all eyes fell on her, carefully taking her every movement, including her look, into her eyes. Xu was stunned by her appearance, but no one let her get up first.
Sikong Qi tightened his gaze, his face was majestic, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
It was Yuan Guifei who opened her mouth first and praised Sikong Qi, "Your Majesty, you see, this Nanying princess has been raised for many years, and now her complexion is ruddy, as if she has been reborn, it can be seen that she has not been raised in vain in the past few years." ā
Sikong Qi replied lightly, his eyes were still full of majesty and looked at Pei Qianqian, "Princess Nanying, can you take care of your body?" ā
Pei Qianqian kowtowed and said, "Father Xie cares, and the concubine's body is indeed much better than back then." "For Yuan Guifei, she is also convinced, this is the first time they have met, can you actually see that she is 'reborn'? You can't admire it!
Sikong Qi nodded, "That's fine." After a pause, he suddenly spoke again, "I heard that you gave birth to a son for King Nanying?" It's about the heirs of the royal family, why don't you report it to me in time? ā
Pei Qianqian smiled bitterly for her son in her heart. The grandfather was not in a hurry to see his grandson, but first asked her why she had a child outside......
Fortunately, she and Sikong Mingye were angry in advance, and at this time she was also calm and calm, with a hint of self-reproach on her face, "Back to my father, the concubine concealed it and did not report it, it is not to ignore the elder, but the concubine was weak at the beginning, and Nanzhao's body was extremely weak when he was born, and he was inseparable from the concubine when he was young, so the concubine had to hide it until now." ā
Sikong Qi asked expressionlessly, "How can he grow up?" ā
Pei Qianqian kowtowed again, "Father Xie cares, and Nanzhao is very good now." ā
"That's good, the next time you enter the palace, remember to bring him to me to have a look."
"Yes, the concubine remembered."
With such a question and answer, Pei Qianqian kowtowed several times in a row, the most important thing was that Sikong Qi didn't seem to notice that she was still kneeling, but it was Queen Qiu Lanxi who spoke for her, and quipped, "Your Majesty, let Princess Nanying get up." Let her kneel down again, King Nan Ying will be distressed. ā
Sikong Qi seemed to have just noticed that she was still kneeling, so he said lightly, "Princess Nan Ying, get up." He glanced to his side, "Give a seat to Princess Nanying." ā
The eunuch on the side and the palace maid brought a soft stool and placed it on Sikong Night's side.
Pei Qianqian respectfully thanked him and then turned around and walked towards Sikong Night, not taking a seat, but standing meekly beside him. It's not that she doesn't want to sit, but she's afraid that if she sits, she will burn her ass......
Sure enough, as soon as she stood up, Qiu Lanxi smiled at her, and Yuan Guifei under her hand glanced at her with extremely delicate beautiful eyes.
She didn't say anything just now, she seemed to be impatient to speak, turned her head and said with a smile to Sikong Qi, "Your Majesty, I heard that the little princes are all over five years old. I think that King Ruiqing was able to write at the age of three and martial arts at the age of four, but now Xiao Shizi has not worshiped his teacher, which really makes the concubines worry about him. The concubine just had an idea, it was better to let the prince enter the palace, and we would personally select a learned and talented person for him to be his teacher, and carefully teach him all kinds of talents in the future. Your Majesty, what do you think of the concubine's suggestion? ā
Sikong Qi nodded at her, "Ai Fei is very appropriate......"
"Father." Sikong Mingye got up with a calm face, directly interrupted his words, and said coldly, "Nanzhao has grown up outside the palace since he was a child, and he is not familiar with the rules of the palace. ā
Sikong Qi's majestic face had a hint of coldness, and he didn't know if it was because of the interruption or other dissatisfaction.
Yuan Guifei looked at Sikong Dark Night with a smile, "King Nanying, we can understand your worries. Since you are reluctant to let Xiao Shizi enter the palace, it is better to do this, let the palace and the emperor select a few grandmothers for Xiao Shizi to send to Nanying Palace. First, they are the old people in the palace, and they know how to serve their masters best, and with them by the side of Xiao Shizi, Princess Nanying can also save a lot of worry. Second, they are familiar with the rules of the palace, and they also have a great effect on the learning and upbringing of the little prince. After speaking, she didn't wait for Sikong Ming Ye to speak, and looked at Sikong Qi again, "Your Majesty, do you think it's appropriate for a concubine to be like this?" ā
She mentioned yƬ again and again, although Pei Qianqian lowered her head and didn't make a sound, her teeth trembled, and her fingers pinched her palms in her sleeves, and she couldn't wait to lift the table and slap her twice!
When they die as a couple, can't they? Who is rare for her to help raise their son! What's more, just with Yuan Guifei's personality, they dare to put their son in front of her?
She scolded here, and the man next to her suddenly said, "Guifei Niangniang, forgive the Dark Night, there is no shortage of manpower in the Dark Night Mansion, and there is no need for the Lady to bother." What's more, Styx is also a member of the Sikong family, and he knows the rules of the Sikong family very well, can't Styx teach his son as a father? ā
As soon as his voice fell, Pei Qianqian couldn't help but hook her lips.
Yuan Guifei's face was a little pale, and she looked at Sikong Qi aggrievedly, "Your Majesty, the concubine is dedicated to the sake of the little prince, and King Nanying's words are too heavy." ā
Sikong Qilong's face was also stained with a hint of anger, "King Nanying, the concubine is very kind." ā
Sikong Mingye lifted his eyelids, and met him fearlessly with cold eyes, "Father, the son of a minister is like this, if there is a verbal conflict, it is also unintentional." ā
Seeing that the father and son were facing each other coldly, Qiu Lanxi, who had been a guest, said gently, "Your Majesty, Xiao Shizi has just come back from outside, and he is not familiar with the people and things in Beijing. After he gets used to the capital, it's not too late for us to take him into the palace. ā
Her words were given to the father and son, and the anger on Sikong Qilong's face receded a little, "The queen also has some truth. Since Xiao Shizi has just returned to Beijing, let him be more familiar with the capital. ā
Pei Qianqian raised her head slightly and glanced at Qiu Lanxi gratefully, but at the same time, she also saw the cold color that flashed in Yuan Guifei's beautiful eyes.
These two women, she has heard of them for a long time, although they met for the first time today, they are impressed enough. Of course, Qiu Lanxi was not free to help them speak, as early as when the prince went to Nanying Wangfu to find Sikong Night, Sikong Nightnight hinted that she could get close to the queen and the crown princess.
Now that Yuan Guifei and King Ruiqing have learned the details of her, she also understands the meaning of Sikong Night, for the future battle for the throne, even if Sikong Nighte does not have that ambition, he will definitely not stand on King Ruiqing's side!
She believes that sooner or later she will send them to the pig cage......
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As soon as the couple walked out of the palace gate, Pei Qianqian was about to unload the dignified when she suddenly saw a magnificent carriage driving in. When the carriage stopped, a gorgeously dressed woman got out of the carriage with a delicate and elegant demeanor.
Pei Qianqian smiled and watched her approach, after many years, the woman in her memory who was dressed plainly and only looked a little delicate was now dressed in gorgeous clothes, beautiful and expensive, and even the place where her eyes passed was with noble arrogance.
Although she has long known that she is not what she used to be, but now that she sees Pei Rongxin again, she really admires her changes.
"Nan Ying Wang, did you bring Qianqian back?" Pei Qianyun approached, smiled elegantly with surprise, and took the initiative to take Pei Qianqian's hand, "Qianqian, the sixth sister misses you, and I have been looking forward to your return in my dreams." ā
"How has the sixth sister been doing all these years?" Pei Qianqian didn't pull out her hand and smirked with her. Anyway, you have to pretend to go out in order not to **, and it's a bit of a habit to pretend for a while.
"Okay." Pei Qianyun became more and more cordial, looking her up and down, "King Nanying said that you went out to recuperate, and I can worry about you after I heard about it." Now that you're back, you're so charming and so charming, I'm so happy for you. ā
"Thank you Sixth Sister for your concern."
"Qianqian, did you just come out of the palace? Have you seen your father? Pei Qianyun pretended not to know and asked.
"I've seen it."
"Qianqian, what did my father say to you? Do you care about you? You don't know, since I married King Ruiqing, I have found out that my father is the most loving person in the world, and he loves King Ruiqing and me very much. And the father had better speak, and almost everything we wanted. If you have time, go into the palace more often, talk to him more, and he will definitely like you. ā
Pei Qianqian smiled at the happiness on her face. The mouthful of 'father' is closer than his father, and he cares about her, but in fact, he is all showing them how favored they are.
She admits that she and Sikong Styx have nothing to envy of this......
However, this does not mean that they have lost completely!
Although she can't show off her father-in-law's favor, she can also show off something else......
Withdrawing her hand, she smiled generously, "Sixth sister, it's not too early, the prince and I should go back." The baby at home is still waiting for us, and after staying away for a long time, I guess he will have to cry and look for me again. ā
Pei Qianyun was stunned for a moment, she didn't miss the cold color that flashed in her apricot eyes. hooked the corners of his mouth, and deliberately held Sikong Mingye's arm coquettishly in front of Pei Qianyun and walked to his carriage, "Lord Wang, let's go back quickly, I'm afraid that the Southern Church will cry when it's late." It hurts me to think of him crying. ā
Hum! There are no absolute losers and winners in life, their husbands and wives are poorly mixed, but so what? Pei Qianyun has many things to envy, but there are two things that she doesn't have now......
The moment Sikong raised his feet in the dark night, his thin lips were raised high. In order not to sweep away his wife's happiness, before he arrived at the carriage, he suddenly bent down and hugged Pei Qianqian.
The couple got into the carriage with affection and sweetness, and until the carriage was far away, they could still hear the delicate laughter of the woman in the carriage......
Pei Qianyun's face turned blue and white, and her nails had unconsciously pinched into the flesh of her palm.
Pei Qianqian, a slut, is really dedicated to her!
Hearing that the couple came back, and that Pei Qianqian had already given birth to a son for King Nanying outside, she was so shocked that she didn't use her lunch. She heard that they had entered the palace, so she hurried over, hoping to find an opportunity to confirm whether the rumors were true.
I didn't expect it to be!
How can she not be jealous that she can give birth to a son with her immortal body? Thinking about her in the past six years, even if she went around begging God and worshiping Buddha, her stomach didn't move, Yuan Guifei was dissatisfied that she couldn't give birth to children, and kept stuffing women into Ruiqing Wangfu, she really wanted to die.
However, King Ruiqing has great respect for Yuan Guifei, and he never refuses the women she stuffed into the mansion. Although she is a concubine, she sees her husband sleeping with one woman after another, and she wants to kill those women!
Damn Pei Qianqian, she is useless and dares to be arrogant in front of her?
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The carriage was far away from the palace gate, and Pei Qianqian couldn't stop laughing.
Sitting on Sikong Night's lap, she seemed to be addicted to playing, and invited Gong, "Dear husband, how am I doing today?" ā
Sikong Mingye stroked her back, and he didn't hesitate to praise her all the way with thin lips, "Excellent." ā
Pei Qianqian blinked, learning from her son to sell cuteness, "Is there a reward for that?" ā
Sikong Night's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, "Yes." ā
"What reward?"
"Serve you well tonight, husband."
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In the dormitory, Yuan Guifei's face was ugly, and her delicate makeup seemed to be about to fall off because of her anger. Pointing to his daughter-in-law kneeling on the ground, he said more harshly and ugly words one by one, "Look at you, you are not even as good as a waste girl!" People like that can give birth to sons, what about you? It's been six years since you passed the house, what have you done for King Ruiqing? ā
Pei Qianyun shed tears, but she didn't dare to cry, "The mother concubine is angry, Qianyun must work hard to pass on the queen for the prince." ā
Yuan Guifei said even more meanly, "You still want me to believe you?" Six years on, what about your efforts? What about my grandson? Where is it? ā
Pei Qianyun bit her lip and didn't dare to say a word.
The more she trembled, the more annoyed Yuan Guifei became, "You useless women, what else can you do except rely on my emperor to enjoy glory and wealth?" If you can't give birth to a child, what kind of heart do you say you have? Do you want my emperor to be the queen? Pei Qianyun, I can say ugly things in front, I will give you another half a year, if you are still not angry, don't blame me for not caring about your father's face! ā
How could she not be angry? The crown prince has long had a queen, and now even the king of Nanying has a queen, and his sons are five years old!
How could she not be in a hurry? The matter of the heir is related to the future of her emperor, if her emperor wins the throne, how can she have no queen?
But the woman in front of her, as well as the women she selected to the emperor's mansion, were all about to kill her!
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