Chapter Seventy-Six: Beijing Affairs

Twenty-five miles, not long or short, in the end is half a day's journey.

Zhao was afraid that Xie Xiaoyu would be tired after a bumpy ride, so he let the carriage go slowly and steadily.

Xie Xiaoyu is now in front of his relatives, and even his defense has been removed, so he leaned on Zhao's arms and took a nap for a while.

When I woke up, I was already in front of the south gate of Shuodu.

Zhao kept hugging her, and when he saw her sitting up sleepily, he raised his hand to rub his arm, knowing that she felt that the pillow numbed her arm, and gently wiped her face with a handkerchief:

"I'm fine, the jade girl has woken up, and I'll rest when I'm home. Today, I said that you must be tired when you just come back, and no one will come back to make noise about you, so let's rest for the night. ”

Xie Xiaoyu looked at her and said, "Grandmother." ”

Zhao will understand: "I have already said it, and I am not in a hurry today." Besides, where is your grandmother willing to let you run to the east and north of the city? You can rest well, and then you can go back to Nafu. As long as you are safe, your grandmother will be at ease. ”

Xie Xiaoyu knew that the Zhao family had sent someone to tell her, and the Zhao family had always been considerate and thoughtful, so when he heard what she said, he nodded in agreement.

When you enter the Shuodu City Gate, the street is lively and difficult to compare with other places, and pedestrians know that it is the carriage and horse of the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion, know that Miss Xie has returned to Beijing, and know the auspicious miracle of the Panlong River and the Linggui Bridge.

You must know that this so-called miracle, the people who witnessed it were amazed, not to mention these people who had never seen it in the capital thousands of miles away?

Naturally, it is more divine, if it weren't for the fact that the protagonist is the famous Miss Xie in the capital, who knows the roots, I'm afraid that more legendary stories will be made up.

Xie Xiaoyu sat in the car, not caring about the discussion of the outside world, but in the crowd he heard someone sigh:

"I'm afraid it's the fairy of the Dragon Palace."

"Yes, presumably the Marquis of Huaiyang is the real dragon in the world, so there will be such a daughter."

Xie Xiaoyu frowned slightly, looking through the gap in the car curtain, Zhao also heard this, and sneered:

"Heh, it's not been a day or two since I said this, but it seems like I'm going to sit down."

Xie Xiaoyu looked at her sideways and wondered, "A lot?" ”

Zhao knew that she was asking such unreliable and damaging rumors, are there so many? Then he sighed:

"It's okay at the beginning, all praise Your Majesty's holy name, only then can this spirit turtle appear, the rain in the south has stopped, the Haiyan River is clear, I don't know how in the past two days, I have begun to talk about you, and the words are pointing to your father everywhere."

Although Xie Xiaoyu is a member of the boudoir and doesn't like to talk, he grew up in this core of power since he was a child, and he has been exposed to it in his past and present lives, and he knows too well that such rumors are so powerful to kill.

It's just that I don't know whether this rumor was released by the inhuman people under Chun Yufeng's men, or by the people who are used to dealing with his father in the court.

Xie Xiaoyu prefers the latter.

Whether it is those monsters or Chun Yu Feng, the killers are all aimed at people with spirit bones, and my father's ordinary people are in Chun Yu Feng's heart, which is a rope to climb up and gain His Majesty's trust, and there is no point in creating such rumors.

And my father's political enemies...... Inevitably, there are a lot.

Huaiyang Hou has a lot of friends, above the temple, far away from the rivers and lakes, the military heroes, the scholars, the hundred industries, and even the foreign countries, there are friends; But there are also many enemies, such as the six cabinets, the legal department, the yamen, the ministers and nobles, the Hanlin Imperial History, and the local officials and soldiers, and it is difficult to find a place without a father's political enemies.

And what these political enemies are thinking about is when Xie Chunshan will die?

Of course, Xie Chunshan, who has the reputation of the god of war, will not die easily, and in his previous life, Xie Houye did not die on the battlefield, but died in the prison after being planted.

Xie Chunshan, who is under one person, can only die in the hands of Emperor Chengping.

However, the emperor and the marquis of Huaiyang are of one mind.

It's just that even if you are single-minded, in the end, two people, the battle exploits are a human thing, but this "real dragon descended into the world" and the like are not human affairs, but heavenly things.

What emperor wouldn't mind the heavenly things that the destiny of heaven has returned?

In this way, this thing is because she turned the tide of Jiangnan, and since it was a change of life against the sky, it must have been uncomfortable that day.

It's the day, if it's uncomfortable, you have to find a way to be comfortable.

This can't be done, Xie Xiaoyu thought, I have to think of a way to make Tian comfortably accept this change.

Besides, the heavens let themselves come back, and it is not its turn to pick and choose.

The eldest lady of the Xie family came to the young lady's temper, and she dared to be domineering with God.

Seeing that her face was thoughtful, Zhao Shi hurriedly smiled: "Don't be afraid, jade girl, now we are also investigating the source of this, your father's court humerus, the emperor's pure minister, Your Majesty believes in him." ”

The history books of all dynasties are not written like this. Xie Xiaoyu thought so in his heart, but knew that Zhao was relieved to say this, so he only nodded and did not refute.

The carriage turned a corner, and the Hou Mansion was in front, and as soon as Zhao and Xie Xiaoyu put aside this matter for the time being, they heard the servants outside:

"Madam, the third lady in Nafu is here."

Xie Chunshan's third brother Xie Yangshan's wife, whose maiden name is Hong.

Zhao immediately frowned, opened the curtain and looked out, and saw a carriage with the curtain rolled up somewhere, and a woman in a stone blue dress was sitting on the car, talking to the girl next to her.

It's really Hong's.

A trace of impatience flashed on Zhao's face: "I said that you just came back today, it's not good to be tired and see people, everyone doesn't come, only she comes, what do you mean." ”

Xie Xiaoyu smiled lightly, but he didn't care very much.

Anyway, she didn't like to talk in the first place, and she rarely spoke in front of her heavenly family, parents and grandmother, and it didn't make a difference which aunt or aunt came.

After Zhao complained about this, he put a smile on his face, and became one of the most famous ladies in the capital, with such a kind expression, without showing the slightest dissatisfaction, and covering up all the emotions that Fang had just cried or laughed or complained in front of Xie Xiaoyu.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and Zhao got out of the carriage first, turned around and held down Xie Xiaoyu: "You can sit down, and you can get off the car when you get to the second gate." ”

But when the third lady saw her get out of the car, she hurriedly greeted her and said:

"Ouch, Yu'er is back, tsk, why did you lose weight like this?"

Xie Xiaoyu sat in the car according to Zhao's words and did not move, only saluted the third lady in the car, and sat upright and silent.

Zhao had already asked people to lower the curtain, and said as he walked inward: "Are the three brothers and sisters okay at home?" ”

The tone is gentle and the smile is lovely.

"Thanks to my sister-in-law, it's all good." The third lady said with a smile on her face, holding Zhao's arm attentively, looking intimate.

"Why are you here today? Something? ”

The third lady said: "Amitabha, the big girl is a big deal, and I'm also worried." ”

Zhao glanced at her.

"Elder Lao is worried, and he also runs away in person, how can the child afford it? That's it, it's not going to stop. Steward Cao drove to the house over there, the three aunts have seen it, and they should go to see their grandmother. ”

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