The next day, the big red lantern in front of the Wuding Houfu also changed color. On this day, no one dared to speak loudly in front of the Houfu Gate, and there was a tense atmosphere everywhere.

As soon as the morning dawn appeared, the Qinglian monk and his party came in a majestic manner.

Today's guard has already received Song Yunfei's instructions, and the people on the other side of Fallen Leaf Lane will directly lead them to Feiyunju after they come.

Therefore, the guard did not notify the gatekeeper, and took out one person to take Nie Tianxi and the others to Feiyunju.

Fortunately, Wuding Houfu is not the first generation of feudal princes, and it has been hereditary for so many generations, although the people are still not prosperous, but the management of the people is very set.

The big housekeeper Song led all the little housekeepers to carry out all the work in an orderly manner, and did things according to the funeral standards of the old waiter, and there was no mistake.

Zhu Hong didn't come, today's words from Qinglian Jushi were not for him to come directly to support Nie Shuyao, he needed to enter the palace to discuss with the emperor about the title of Wudinghou.

Needless to say, this title will also fall on Song Yunfei, but it is inevitable that someone will say something, and it is better to plan for this matter early. He believed that since Wen Lan had already gone out, Nie Shuyao would not be wronged.

When Dong Ling saw that the Qinglian monk was coming, the whole person also relaxed, and was busy serving tea and pouring water, "You are here, I don't know how to persuade the little lady." ”

Qinglian didn't care about drinking tea and asked, "How is Shu Yao?" ”

Dongling said: "Little Miss still thinks too much, and she sleeps more peacefully when it is almost dawn." ”

"Then I'll not go to see her yet." Only then did the Qinglian monk take a sip of tea. looked at Nie Tianxi and said, "Xi'er, you take them to Yunfei's side." ”

Nie Tianxi went to the mourning hall under the leadership of Lengzi.

"Xia He, Chunmei, you go outside to watch, you don't tell outsiders not to come in." Qinglian said in a deep voice.

Dong Ling knew that she had something to say, so she glanced at the walnuts. Walnut understood and left with the others.

Qinglian lay monk looked at Jiang Wan'er and said, "Wan'er, remove my makeup for me, I want to restore my original appearance." Dongling, do you remember how I dressed up when I met Mrs. Song? ”

"Remember, Dongling understands." She knew that Qinglian wanted to reveal her true identity to Old Madam Song, and it seemed that the current situation was the only way to prevent Old Madam Song from misunderstanding Little Miss.

In fact, as soon as the Qinglian monk finished dressing up, Old Madam Song had already arrived in the courtyard of Feiyunju.

"You can't go in, layman, she ......." Xia He stopped Mama Li and said.

Mama Li frowned, and her tone was a little sharper, "Which courtyard are you from?" This is the Houfu. ”

"Slave maid, slave maid is ......." Xia He's momentum was weak, and he didn't know how to say it.

At this moment, the voice of the Qinglian monk rang in everyone's ears, "Let them in." ”

Xia He and Chunmei respectfully led the person out, and then came out again without even raising their heads.

After Jiang Wan'er also went out, Mrs. Song and the others only saw Qinglian Jushi's back, but they saw that her dress was completely different from usual, and her hair bun was also changed to a high bun. also asked Mama Li to wait outside with people.

After doing this, Mrs. Song said, "The laymen know it, alas! ”

Qinglian turned to look at Old Madam Song, and found that she had suddenly aged a lot, and said softly: "The women of the past don't let Cai Lin, who has eyebrows, also get old. ”

"Are you ......!?" Old Madam Song was shocked when she saw the face that had barely changed, and shook her head again: "No, this is impossible. The concubine back then was not ....... ”

Qinglian Jushi nodded and said, "Yes, Concubine Wen Shu didn't die back then, but she also died, and now it is Qinglian Jushi who is standing in front of you, not Wen Lan." ”

Old Madam Song couldn't stand up a little after recognizing her, and she was shocked too much in the past two days.

Dong Ling stepped forward to hold her and said, "Old Mrs. Song, do you remember Dong Ling?" ”

Old Madam Song took a closer look at Dong Ling, she had changed a lot from before, but she could also see the shadow of the past. Sitting at the table, he drank a cup of hot tea to suppress his shock, and said slowly: "It turns out that the old lady guessed correctly, Concubine Wen Shu really didn't die back then." ”

Qinglian also sat opposite her and said, "Cai Lin, I envied you a lot back then. But now I realize that you haven't had a good time over the years. ”

After Mrs. Song figured these things out, she also understood, and said with a wry smile: "Aren't all women like this, marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog." ”

"yes." Qinglian replied quietly.

"Why do you think I'm talking about this? You've had a good time all these years. Only then did Mrs. Song feel that what she said was out of place, so she hurriedly changed her words.

Qinglian looked at her seriously and said, "Cai Lin, Shu Yao is my daughter, my own daughter, you have to treat her well." ”

"What!" The tea bowl in Old Madam Song's hand immediately overturned, which was even more shocking than hearing that Concubine Wen Shu was still alive.

Qinglian Jushi continued: "My daughter didn't die back then, and the first emperor also knew about it. He knew that I regretted marrying him, so he let me take my daughter as I wished, otherwise do you think I could escape from that cage with my strength alone? The first emperor once gave Shu Yao a jade pendant, which was proof of her identity. This jade pendant is a pair, and there is also a piece in the saint today. ”

"How so? Our family Yunfei actually married the first emperor...... Daughter! "Old Madam Song can't say anything in her heart at this time, is it glory? Is it fear? Or both!

Qinglian monk said: "Don't worry, Shu Yao may already know, she once clearly told me that she doesn't like the palace and doesn't like to have anything to do with the royal family." You and I will treat her as if she doesn't know, and she will be a person from Houfu in the future. ”

Old Madam Song nodded, it can only be like this, not to mention that she is still pregnant with her own grandson, "This can only be like this." Don't worry, I don't have any partiality for Shu Yao, it's too late to hurt her. You'd better change back to your original dress as soon as possible, although there were few people who knew you back then, but today it's different, there are many people! ”

Qinglian nodded and followed Dong Ling down to change his clothes.

Not long after their conversation, Nie Shuyao got up, and after seeing Mrs. Song, she said, "Mother, my godmother is here, right, bother my mother to accompany my godmother first, and I will go to the mourning hall first." ”

Song Yunfei has not come back in the mourning hall, and Nie Shuyao should not be idle here, so she nodded and agreed, let Mama Li follow her, and instructed: "Come back when you are tired." ”

Nie Shuyao didn't think much about it, and took Jiang Wan'er and Yuqin to the mourning hall.

There are not many people who come to worship today, but there are quite a few. When Song Yunfei saw Nie Shuyao, he pulled her to his side, and the two returned the gift on behalf of Song Yunan's young children.

The qiē was carried out smoothly, and Song Qian obediently followed Nie Shuyao's side with red eyes to return the salute, and did a good job.

But when the number of people slowly increased, the Lu family didn't know where to come out, pointed at Nie Shuyao and Song Yunfei and said, "Why don't you kneel?" Hou Ye is your eldest brother, shouldn't you kneel for him to return the salute? ”R1152