As soon as he returned to Huai'en Houfu, many people came to congratulate Zhao Qingyan.

She hadn't forgotten their faces when she was driven away.

No one pleaded for her, all of them were falling into the well and desperately reuniting the old lady.

Now that she has regained everything that belongs to her and has become the talent that the family needs, she wants to get benefits from her.

It's ridiculous and pathetic! Use some unrealistic means to fight for what doesn't belong to them.

Zhao Qingyan sat on the wooden chair, took a sip of tea, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The ladies present were all human spirits, how could they not understand what she was thinking.

But this is the way to survive in Yuanzhong, relying on people who are strong enough to barely maintain their own lives.

Who would grovel and deliberately curry favor with an orphan if they could.

Thinking of this, a gorgeously dressed woman walked out of the crowd and tried her best to compliment Zhao Qingyan.

The woman pinched her throat and said with a smile: "Light smoke! You are worthy of the old lady's fortune, and you will be able to get such glory in a few days. ”

As soon as the words ended, several women also chimed in and said a lot of pleasant words.

"That's not it! Qingyan is born beautiful, even if he joins the royal family, there is no problem at all. ”

"Huh! You're not right! Qingyan is indeed worthy of the position of princess, but she has to be willing. Besides, she's already married......"

"With so much food, can't you stop your mouths? Don't talk about old things, can't we make a good fuss? ”

Such a picture, falling into Zhao Qingyan's eyes, did not make her feel the slightest joy, but disgusted.

Didn't they just want to keep her?

Now that Wen Qiao is a fool, he is very close to her, and the relationship has eased.

If the two of them reconcile, then the Huaienhou Mansion will naturally be able to go to the next level.

Alas! I thought that no one would bother her, but some people just don't have self-knowledge, and love is swaying in front of her.

No matter how powerful the flies are, they can't bite good eggs.

Zhao Qingyan didn't want to stay here any longer, messing with these guys, which ruined her good interest.

She ordered someone to drive them away, and the ladies and ladies from all walks of life picked up a large cloth and simply cleaned it up.

It probably took half a stick of incense to barely deal with the problem in front of her.

She walked to the round table, put down the written letter, and found Wen Zichen's location.

"Zichen, are you there?" Zhao Qingyan knocked on the door and asked without scruples. "If you're busy, just snort with me, lest I leave you alone and go back to Zhuangzi."

Hearing Zhao Qingyan say this, Wen Zichen couldn't care so much, put on a coat, and hurriedly opened the door.

I saw that Wen Zichen was dressed thinly, and his hair was still dripping.

Zhao Qingyan realized in hindsight that she had done something terrible.

With a red face, she turned around violently and turned her back to Wen Zichen. "If you're in the shower, you can say it in advance! Don't make it so big......"

"Can I say that the bath was too comfortable and then I fell asleep?"

Afterwards, Wen Zichen went back to the room to change his clothes, followed Zhao Qingyan back to Zhuangzi, and continued to take it with him.

Zhao Qingyan's farewell set off a wave in the city, making everyone known.

Some people say that Zhao Qingyan doesn't know how to lift, and some people think that it is Huai Enhou's loss, but more opinions are just to see the excitement.

On the morning of the next day, Wen Qiao asked the emperor for instructions and was willing to continue to garrison the mountain where Zhuangzi was located.

It stands to reason that that kind of small place does not need a general-level big man to guard it.

The person who can sit on the throne is naturally not a fool, he can see through Wen Qiao's purpose at a glance.

Although it is a bit overkill, it will not cause any impact, but it will not be a bad thing to be able to manage one side well.

But if Wen Qiao is indulged in love and refuses to work honestly, how can there be ......

After thinking about it again, the emperor looked embarrassed and wanted to test Wen Qiao.

The emperor stroked his beard and asked righteously. "Wen Aiqing, you have a good ability, what kind of small place do you go to, don't you feel condescending?"

Wen Qiao smiled, put up his hands, and said very sincerely: "Your Majesty the Emperor, please believe that Weichen can govern the people on that side." ”

"As long as the people live and work in peace and contentment, the songs about you will definitely be spread to the capital."

As soon as these words came out, the emperor patted the dragon chair, and almost stood up and told Wen Qiao.

The emperor, who noticed that he was out of shape, glanced at him dissatisfiedly as a warning.

However, what he wants to do has been agreed, so why care?

Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Longen!" You should do your best to make the people feel your warmth. ”

But his actions obviously did not meet some people's expectations, and even became a trouble.

There were many people in the court, and when they saw that Huai Enhou, who had an unusual status, was about to leave the capital, they paid attention to Wen Qiao's body and wanted to trip him.

After all, now that we are at the threshold of winning the heir, we can't do it properly.

The battle for the throne is extremely bloody, and there is no family affection at all.

It's just that Wen Qiao wants to run out of the gun at this critical juncture, and no one can save him.

As soon as the morning dynasty ended, the six princes returned to the mansion and called the butler who worked for him.

The butler is a shrewd man, even if the six princes don't say it, he can guess one or two of them.

It's just that......

It is better to pretend that you don't know something, so as not to be clever and mistaken by your cleverness.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, you are looking for an old slave, but is there anything wrong?" The housekeeper stood straight, but his cloudy eyes did not dare to fall on the body of the sixth prince. "If you're hungry, I'll make arrangements."

"Butler, you don't have to pretend! Help me tell me to go down, I want to know Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan's every move. The sixth prince tilted his head and said with a serious expression.

The housekeeper, who got the order, immediately agreed and hurried out.

I don't know how he did it? They are all old, and they run a lot faster than young people.

In the room that was originally a little angry, only the six princes were left in the room, standing in front of a picture scroll, playing with the jade walnut in his hand.

The emerald green jade walnut, in his hand, constantly changes its position, a bit like Yin and Yang Taiji.

It's a pity that the anger on his body is too heavy, so that he loses that unique charm.

Compared with this, he now wants to know more about what to do to force Wen Qiao to stay away from the court.

He didn't want to end up like the third prince and end up being reduced to a concubine.

Success or failure is in this move, and there can be no mistakes, no mistakes.

When he gets the throne, he must let those who look down on him understand that he is the strongest existence.

The six princes picked up a glass of sake and raised it arrogantly. "Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship? Then I'm going to see if I can take the throne from me. ”

"Anyway, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. If it is his, how can he decide? ”