The secret is that when Leng Qinghe and Chu Ruoxi got married, Leng Qinghuan once asked someone to send him a congratulatory gift.

When Leng Qinghe saw the unnamed congratulatory gift, he suspected that Qing Huan was still alive.

However, the wedding day was so chaotic that the congratulatory guests almost blocked the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He didn't know who sent this congratulatory gift, and he couldn't trace it, but he had a fervent hope in his heart.

He understood who Qing Huan was running away from.

Seeing that congratulatory gift is worth a lot of money, she should live well.

Leng Qinghe sympathized with Murong Qi, but felt even more sorry for his sister and had a grudge against Murong Qi.

Therefore, he didn't say anything, including Leng Xiang, including Murong Qi.

When Xiao Yunche descended from the sky, returned to Shangjing, and entered the palace, with the news of Leng Qinghuan, he had been looking forward to Qinghuan going home, and today, he finally waited for this day.

If it weren't for the streets, the two really wanted to hug their heads and cry, so that they could vent their thoughts accumulated in the past five years.

Qiu Si Shao stabbed Leng Qinghuan: "What are you crying about when you're so happy?" How did she become like a woman? ”

Leng Qinghuan twisted his face and glared at him, what the hell am I not like a woman?

The four eldest brothers of the Chu family also persuaded "hehe": "That's it, reunite after a long absence, and everyone is happy." ”

Leng Qinghe blinked his eyes and forced the tears back into his eyes: "Let's go home, shall we?" Daddy deliberately told me that I must take you home first. ”

Leng Qinghuan nodded: "Well, go home." ”

Deputy General Yu, who was following behind, was suddenly unhappy: "Princess Niangniang, my prince is still suffering on the flagpole." ”

Leng Qinghe also forgot about this stubble, and suddenly stopped and asked Qing Huan's opinion.

Qing Huan didn't stop: "When I left, I had already written a letter of resignation, and the emperor was also approved by Chrysostom, I am only the daughter of the Leng family now, and I am not summoned by the emperor, how can I be qualified to enter the palace?" Qi Wangye, I can't save it. If you don't go find someone else, such as Concubine Hui Niangniang, the Queen Mother, I'll follow my brother home first. ”

This is reasonable, now nominally, Leng Qinghuan does not have anything to do with Murong Qi, after all, the well-dressed mound of the family is still next to the Leng family's cemetery.

His own prince chased his wife for thousands of miles, broke his leg, got tired and out of phase, and fought vigorously with others. Why did you become a single person in a blink of an eye, my father didn't hurt, my mother didn't love me, and I became a single?

Leng Qinghe's mind was clear, and he immediately understood, Leng Qinghuan wanted to capture the old man, and he couldn't be in a hurry, so he patted Yu on the shoulder of the deputy general: "I think what the little sister said makes sense, otherwise, you go into the palace and beg the queen mother?" ”

I'm a little lieutenant, and I also have the qualifications to enter the palace.

Yu Deputy General Kong was overjoyed, and he could only watch his princess take back to the Prime Minister's Mansion like the stars holding the moon.

Leng Xiang seems to have woken up, in the past five years, he has not continued the strings, nor has he straightened Aunt Xue, and she has lived a pure life.

As soon as Chu Ruoxi entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, he had the support of the General's Mansion, and his original temperament was spicy and refreshing, so he immediately took over the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion and held it in the palm of his hand.

Now in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Leng Qinghe is also half a family. immediately instructed his subordinates to prepare fragrant soup for Leng Qinghuan to bathe, clean up the boudoir, and settle Qiu Sishao's residence, and then prepare wine and food, intending to wash the dust for Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Xiang heard that his daughter had returned to Beijing, and Leng Qinghe was a two-pronged approach, letting him follow the city gate, and he waited in the palace for a long time.

Later, the guards who went to inquire about the news learned that Leng Qinghuan didn't even return to the palace at all, and went directly to the prime minister's mansion, and he also brought other men.

secretly praised the cleverness in his heart, and secretly looked at the emperor's reaction.

The emperor's face was not good-looking at that time, and he glanced at him fiercely, and with a soft snort at the end of his nose, his cheeks bulged.

As a roundworm in the stomach of the emperor's old man, how could Leng Xiang not understand the emperor's thoughts? He didn't hesitate at all, this time he must not kill his relatives as an accomplice, his own calf must be protected.

He turned his face away, pretending to be stupid, not knowing.

Moreover, he was very anxious and couldn't wait to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

First, I really miss my daughter;

second, to quickly ventilate with his daughter, thinking about how to accept the emperor's old man's moves;

Third, his grandson is always someone else's, and he wants to hug his grandson.

Leng Qinghe and Chu Ruoxi have been married for so long, and there has been no movement. Every time he urges, Leng Qinghe always says that he is not in a hurry.

He's not in a hurry, but he's in a hurry. Could it be that Qinghe hurt his roots at the beginning, so he can't have children? Leng Qinghuan's medical skills are so good, he will definitely be cured, and he has the hope of holding his grandson.

He was in a hurry to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and asked Leng Qinghuan to immediately check Leng Qinghe and his wife!

So he didn't care about staying to comfort his top boss, and before the emperor opened his mouth to reprimand, he first made an excuse and escaped.

The old man of the emperor was angry, and it was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Leng Qinghuan is understandable and justified in doing this. When people bring other men back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, they can't take care of it themselves.

Murong Qi is his own son, so he is naturally reluctant to kill, but Leng Qinghuan doesn't give him a step, what should he do? As the emperor Chrysostom, he couldn't just tie up Murong Qi with his front foot, and then order him to release it with his back foot, right? Where did the face go?

Moreover, he still felt a little distressed in his heart, after all, Murong Qi led the troops to fight so hard, and when he came back, he was tied up by himself, and he was also distressed when he became a father.

This is a real contest, and the old man refuses to give in. Anyway, Xiao Yunche is in my hands, you Leng Qinghuan has the ability to hide in the Prime Minister's Mansion and don't show up, see who can calm down.

It's a pity that he thought Leng Qinghuan was too easy to handle, and he even underestimated the combat effectiveness of the little emperor and grandson.

Leng Qinghuan had just entered Beijing on the front foot, and Xiao Yunche on the back foot got the news.

A colorful insect climbed over the city walls, circled twice above the palace, and landed on Feng Leiyu's shoulder.

At this time, Xiao Yunche was squatting in front of Murong Qi, who was tied up with five flowers, and he had nothing to do with him.

Murong Qi coaxed for a long time, wanting to hear Xiao Yunche call his father, but Xiao Yunche ignored him.

He held the pea cake in his hand, took a bite, and deliberately coveted Murong Qi.

He really couldn't understand why his imperial grandfather tied up his father.

Is it really wrong to fight? If you fight by yourself, you have to be beaten by your mother's feather duster, and if your father fights, you have to be taught a lesson by his old man?

Murong Qi and his son stared wide-eyed, looking at the snacks in his hand, feeling aggrieved. His majesty in front of his son is gone, how can he establish his authority in the future? How to be worshipped by a son?

Xiao Yunche was tired of squatting, stood up, stuffed the last piece of snack into his mouth, and leaned up his neck a little sore: "Are you really my own father?" ”

Murong Qi nodded: "Of course, your mother is my princess." ”

Xiao Yunche frowned: "Why didn't you ask for my opinion at that time?" You choose a daughter-in-law, but I also want to choose a mother-in-law? No, choose a father. ”

Murong Qi coughed lightly: "At that time, you were still in your mother's belly, and you may not be able to express your opinion." ”

"You've put me in my mother's belly, is it too late for me to protest?"

Murong Qi glared at him: "Isn't your mother good enough?" There is no one in this world who can compare to your mother. ”

"Then you try to be her son? So fierce, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. ”

Murong Qi was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Moreover," Xiao Yunche sighed: "This father, I'm not very satisfied, and I can't retreat if I want to." This palace is also uninteresting. ”

Murong Qi was silent: "I think your mother beat you for a reason, and her fierceness is also understandable." ”