Mo Qingye was bold and careful, she was afraid of hurting the self-esteem of Mu Mansion, so she did not directly send someone to Mu Mansion to wait.

I just called the secret guard to follow inside, and there was another beggar outside to help check the gates.

Those beggars, Mo Qingye gave them back their rights. He invited a group of thugs to drink a little wine on the adjacent street, and waited for someone who was not afraid of death to come up and find trouble.

In the past two months, Rao is these beggars have eaten and slept well, and they also feel that they are a little swoon. They were beggars, but they were ambitious beggars, not to mention that they were working for the famous priests. Behind the scenes, too, I am very proud. Now seeing that there is nothing in front of the Mu Mansion, I am looking forward to someone coming to make trouble.

They used to be the lowest level of existence in Beijing, and anyone could step on them. Now they are all mixed with the priests, it is a boundless honor, an honor.

On this day, Qin Zhihe held the child and wore a slightly thin dress. led a few stewards in the house to Mu's house.

Seeing the crowd from afar, the little beggars' eyes were bright, and they suppressed their excitement, and their eyes shone brightly. His voice trembled a little, "Brothers, it's time to start work." He lowered his throat and began to shake the corners of his forehead. Finally waiting for you

Qin Zhihe looked gentle and lovely, holding her waist, holding the child and looking at Mu Fu in a daze for a long time, she never came back to her senses.

The stewards of the palace stood behind Qin Zhihe, and when they saw Qin Zhihe suddenly shrug her shoulders slightly, they were stunned to see her praise freely. Before everyone could react, they saw Mama bow her head and wipe her tears. With his eyes down, he stepped forward and knocked on the door with a look of being wronged.

The praise of these two masters and servants stunned the stewards in the house. It was Jin Weizhen in her arms, squeaking, looking at the gate with some impatience. behaved like Qin Zhihe during this time.

Therefore, mothers are really the best teachers for their children.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Slow down, slow down, here it is. The little guy in the door answered, and opened the door in a hurry.

As soon as the door opened, I saw one or twenty people standing outside the door, and I was slightly stunned. The concierge is also a clever one, although the Mu Mansion is down, but the inheritance of the scholarly family can be seen one or two. The porter made a look, and someone secretly went to the trail to inform Master Mu.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know which one you are," the porter asked with a smile, but he didn't open the main door to let people in. In fact, he wanted to ask if there was a post, but seeing that Qin Zhihe was dressed a little gorgeously, he endured it.

Mama looked at him unhappily, but she managed to suppress her temper. "Our husband and aunt are here to pick up Xiao Shizi and go home, and let Miss Mu send people out." Mama sighed softly. It seems that they have been wronged by how much they have been wronged to take their children home.

The steward behind Qin Zhihe frowned faintly. The prince secretly ordered that no one should be allowed to disturb the prince and the former princess. But seeing Qin Zhihe like that, I don't know if it is the meaning of the prince. After all, the child, but the Jin family, is the surname of the heavenly family. What's more, he is the only son of the prince. To be honest, as subordinates, they don't dare to think nonsense, but they still have some doubts about Jin Weizhen's existence.

Compared with Jin Weizhen, Brother Xin is only more than a year old, and he can also see the gap.

The concierge was a clever one, and when he heard the princess and aunt, he suddenly lost the smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Qin Zhihe's weeping appearance with her head bowed and frowning faintly, "This aunt, don't stand at the door of our Mu Mansion and cry." Our aunt and grandmother are back these days, but don't let you cry out of mold. "The porter was a little disdainful.

That Qin Zhihe's name is in the Mu family, and it is a villain who is stabbed every day.

"What are you to dare to talk to our aunt like this!" Mama snorted angrily.

Qin Zhihe's face was not good-looking, and she was about to get angry, when she saw the door suddenly open, and a voice full of anger said, "What kind of thing is he?" Then what kind of thing are you! A prostitute dared to come to the gate of my Mu family to spread wild! Master Mu scolded angrily.

followed by the sister-in-law of the Mu family, who is the wife of Master Mu. In the end, a pretty woman with a weak willow supporting the wind lowered her head, as if teasing the child in her arms.

Qin Zhihe didn't look at the pretty woman more.

only held back the tears in his eyes and said, "Master Mu, even if you look down on me, a person from a low background, you have to thank the prince for many years of friendship." If my sister is willing to come back, Zhihe, Zhihe is willing to give up. is that my sister doesn't want to come back, but Xiao Shizi is the only sister-in-law of the prince, whether it is for the king's bloodline or for the future future of the prince, I have to let the prince recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. Zhihe, Zhihe is lowly, as long as the prince is willing to come back, Zhihe is willing to pay any price. As soon as Qin Zhihe's voice fell, she popped and knelt directly on the steps.

With red eyes, the tenderness in his eyes is like water. As if he had been greatly wronged, "Please let Master Mu spare the son." In one sentence, the Mu family was pushed to the opposite side.

Qin Zhihe's thin body was holding the child and sobbing softly. "If yes, if my sister is afraid of Beibei, Zhihe, Zhihe is willing to take Beibei away! As long as my sister and children come back," Qin Zhihe cried. Jin Weizhen in her arms was pinched by her mother, and immediately cried in her throat.

Wow wow crying is terrifying. was confined in Qin Zhihe's arms with skill, and the child shivered with cold when he cried. The early autumn was already a little cool, but the one-year-old child was crying heartbreakingly.

Rao is old man Mu hated Qin Zhihe very much, and when he encountered this scene, he was also a little irritable.

"Go back, Yuanxiang has already left, and the kid is not surnamed Jin. Since you used so much strength to get Prince Teng, then let's have a good time. With a scumbag, it is said to be a perfect match in Beijing. Master Mu sneered. There is no such thing as a scholar who does not care about women. Woman, this woman is simply the scum of women.

Qin Zhihe was so angry that she trembled with anger. The corners of his forehead were already blue, but at this time, his body was shaky, showing a somewhat weak appearance. It simply brought Lao Baihua's skills to the extreme.

"Go home. Go home. Jin Weizhen cried, tears and snot running all over her face. grabbed her mother's arm and kicked hard.

Qin Zhihe secretly exerted some strength again, and almost couldn't hold it. "Bei Bei doesn't cry, home and dad are brothers', this is not our home. Bei Bei doesn't cry, she doesn't cry. Qin Zhihe lowered her head in panic and wiped her tears several times, as if she was about to faint from crying. If you don't know, you probably think how generous she is and how to welcome back the child of the abandoned princess. is even willing to abdicate for the sake of the prince's children. It's like trying to shape yourself into a benchmark of virtuous and virtuous people.

That Jin Weizhen cried more and more, her body trembled, and she began to cry and sob. The miserable appearance of this lady at the door is really unbearable.

was so aggrieved that he was so angry that Master Mu blew his beard and stared. This woman, no wonder she bluffed Teng scumbag, this typical new generation of green tea in the Great Zhou.

The pretty woman behind her raised her head slightly, seeing the woman who had forced her out of the palace, there was no ripple in her heart. That tough and youthful face seems to have some infinite attraction. (To be continued.) )