Qin Ahua scoffed at what the housekeeper said, "Wen Zhiyuan misses them", that beast can even leave his father and mother behind, how could he think about the two of them.

But thinking that her daughter was older, Wen Zhiyuan had never had a son, Qin Ahua slapped the board on the spot, she couldn't cheap this grandson, they wanted to go to Beijing to ask Wen Zhiyuan for money.

Qin Ahua is a shrewd person, and she doesn't plan to ask for Wen Zhiyuan, a man, but she can pick out a little more money.

In the future, when she returns to the village to change to a big house and buy more land, it is estimated that her daughter can live like the landlord's young lady.

After thinking about it in her heart, Qin Ahua took Wen Daxiang and embarked on the road of "asking for salary" in the capital early the next morning.

After driving for more than ten days, the carriage finally arrived in the capital.

The housekeeper took these two people to the gate of the Dingyuan Marquis's mansion and left in the carriage under the pretext that there was something, leaving only Qin Ahua's mother and daughter standing outside the mansion with two small burdens, not knowing where to go.

Thinking of the housekeeper's reaction along the way, Qin Ahua finally touched the taste and felt that something seemed wrong with this matter.

But just as she was about to pull Wen Daxiang to leave first, she saw a four-person sedan chair walking over in the distance.

After that, she saw Wen Zhiyuan in court clothes, and walked out of the sedan chair with an angry face: "Those old horsemen in Yushitai are simply too deceitful, and the old husband only has a wife of Ru Niang, so why did he come to the countryside with dregs." ”

Wen Zhiyuan denied Qin Ahua without a trace of hesitation in his words, after all, in his heart, a woman like Qin Ahua could not be regarded as his wife at all.

Wen Zhiyuan walked towards the gate of the Hou Mansion, and cursed angrily at the officials of the Imperial Historical Observatory, as if he had really suffered some injustice.

The little guy in the door heard Wen Zhiyuan's voice from afar, and hurriedly came over to open the door, Wen Zhiyuan turned sideways and was about to walk towards the door, but who wanted to meet the eyes of Qin Ahua's mother and daughter at the side door.

Wen Zhiyuan's words were instantly held in his throat, why did this stout woman look so much like the country lady back then.

When Wen Zhiyuan was in court early today, he was given a copy by Master Li of the Imperial History Observatory, saying that he stopped marrying another wife in order to cling to the daughter of a high-ranking official in the capital, and abandoned his hometown to serve his parents' wife who was old and unethical, and asked the emperor to issue a decree to severely punish him.

Wen Zhiyuan originally felt that he had been greatly wronged, after all, he had had a smooth life over the years, and he had long forgotten the existence of Qin Ahua in his hometown.

Originally, Wen Zhiyuan was still thinking about how to deal with Master Li, but who knew that he had just gone down to the court and saw Qin Ahua and Wen Daxiang standing at his door.

Wen Zhiyuan was anxious on the spot, walked two steps quickly to Qin Ahua, grabbed Qin Ahua's arm, and asked sharply, "What are you doing here, don't you hurry up." ”

Qin Ahua originally felt that something was wrong, and planned to leave with Wen Daxiang.

But seeing Wen Zhiyuan's attitude at this time, Wen Daxiang's heart was also on fire, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to speak, he heard a righteous and awe-inspiring voice behind him, and asked Wen Zhiyuan: "Lord Wen, is this the wife of your family?" "This person is none other than Master Li from the Imperial Historical Tower.

Wen Zhiyuan turned his head with a stiff face, and smiled bitterly at Lord Li behind him: "That's right, this is my family's wretched wife and daughter, I want to think that our hometown was affected by the disaster, and our family escaped together, and it didn't take long for us to be separated." Over the years, I have been sending people to look for news of them, but I didn't expect to be able to meet again today, but it's a pity that my parents died early without waiting for the official to meet them again, and they didn't even enjoy a day of happiness..."Wen Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with tears.

After all, having been immersed in officialdom for many years, Wen Zhiyuan already knew that he was definitely looking for someone else's way, and at this time, his words revealed several meanings:

First, he was separated from his family back then, so he didn't go back to look for him all these years.

Second, his father and mother died on the way to escape the famine, so he didn't know and was not unfilial.

Third, he has only now reunited with Wen Daxiang, so don't make any articles from these places.

Qin Ahua: "...", even she believed the tears that flowed!

After listening to Wen Zhiyuan's explanation, Master Li touched his beard and only smiled: This Wen Zhiyuan relied on his contribution to the emperor to save the dragon back then, so he obtained such a title of Marquis of Dingyuan.

Originally, as long as he was safe and secure, the glory and wealth of this life were indispensable, but it was a pity that his heart was too big and he stood in line with the second prince, resulting in being sent to his door now.

As an imperial historian, Lord Li's duty is to supervise the words and deeds of all officials and report to the emperor in a timely manner.

And participating in Wen Zhiyuan's affairs is naturally his duty.

Seeing Lord Li's smiling expression, Wen Zhiyuan could only grit his teeth and bring Qin Ahua's mother and daughter into the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and asked the emperor to ask for guilt, and returned Qin Ahua's identity as a wife.

After Wen Zhiyuan's excerpt went up, in order to show his love for his courtiers, the emperor specially gave the Qin family a five-grade fate, which can be regarded as a justification for her identity.

Coupled with the current identity of the Qin family, Wen Zhiyuan's current wife's Wei family is immediately several heads shorter than the Qin family.

But Wen Zhiyuan pondered it, it seems that the emperor should have known about the Qin family for a long time.

Otherwise, why did he ask for the fold for the Wei clan before, but the emperor never approved it, and as soon as the fold on the Qin family's side was handed over, the emperor's decree was directly given.

Wen Zhiyuan, who guessed the holy will, immediately changed his current wife Wei from a regular wife to a flat wife.

And Dingyuan Marquis Mansion did not expect to blow up the pot on the spot, although this flat wife sounds nothing, but in fact she is just a second-room lady.

That Wei was originally the second daughter of the family of the household servant, and she grew up with a thousand pets.

At the beginning, it was because there was only Wen Zhiyuan in the huge Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and the relationship between the people in the mansion was extremely simple, that the Wei family decided to marry Wen Zhiyuan, the Dingyuan Marquis who had no foundation.

After marriage, the husband and wife also respect each other like guests, and their lives are proper and beautiful, but the Wei family is not good at giving birth, and only has a daughter under his knees.

In order not to let Wen Zhiyuan die, Wei successively carried a few aunts to Wen Zhiyuan, so Wen Zhiyuan was very satisfied with Wei.

But as soon as the Qin family entered the mansion, the Wei family itself turned into a second room.

And that Wen Daxiang also took the position of Wen Qingyun, the biological daughter of the Wei family, and became the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Dingyuan.

Wei's heart hurt for several days about the fact that he suddenly became a second room from his wife, and he didn't even want to go out of the door, and it is estimated that she has now become the laughing stock of the whole capital.

But after Wen Zhiyuan apologized to her, explained the dispute in the court, and begged Wei to put the overall situation first, Wei could only grit his teeth and swallow this breath.

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Lewen