"Mother!"

Xie Chen took her hand in a panic, his mother's hands were rough, she must have suffered a lot these days, in his memory, her mother was a pampered rich wife!

"Chen'er, it's late, you go back with your mother, don't disturb Mrs. Song's rest, I heard that Mrs. Song only gave birth to a daughter, my mother came in a hurry, and she didn't prepare a congratulatory gift, you help your mother to staff and staff, what do you want to give?"

"Mother!" Xie Chen had mixed feelings in his heart, and after looking back at the weak Song Qingyun beside the bed, he helped Zhou to walk out.

"I have already prepared the congratulatory gift, put it in the study of King Jing, let's go home!"

Seeing Xie Chen's mother and son out of the courtyard, Mu Qingao gestured to the void, and soon Jiang Jue sent a rosewood box over, and at the same time, there was Master Bai who came with him.

"Lord Wang, there is a medicine here, which is unique to the Beihu Palace, and according to my speculation, the medicinal properties are stronger than that medicinal herb, and it is facing Madame's illness."

Song Qingyun slept for three days in a row, and the imperial doctors asked for the pulse three times a day, and after making sure that she was completely healthy now, Mu Qingao gave them a generous gift and sent several people back to the palace.

"Lord Wang, I'm going to say goodbye next." Master Bai completed his mission, because he was not accustomed to the habits of life in the city, and was eager to return to his medicine mountain to continue to study medicine.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and Mu Qingao couldn't keep it, so he set up a table in Fumanlou to thank him for taking care of Qingyun in the past few months.

Liu Yanping, who had already become the prefect of Gusu, hurried over, and after saluting Mu Qingao, he said, "Lord Wang, Xie Chen is dead!" ”

Mu Qingao was stunned for a moment, "When is it?" ”

"This morning, my subordinates passed by the south gate of the city and bumped into Gui Zhi's girl who came out to find someone to help with the funeral, and she said that Xie Chen vomited blood and died."

"Did you send someone over?"

"It has been arranged, Mrs. Zhou asked someone to bring a message, saying thank you to the prince for saving her enough face, and she will chant and pray for the young master every day to bless her peace."

"yes, got it."

After Qingyun heard about it, she asked Guo's mother to send a thousand taels of silver tickets, and Zhou did not refuse, and later heard that she sold the house and went to the nunnery with the loyal servant Guizhi, before Song Qingyun left Gusu, she sent two sachets, wishing Qingyun a smooth life in the future.

was about to return to the capital, and Song Qingyun was a little uneasy.

"Did the emperor really say let me enter the palace?"

Mu Qingao laughed, "What the emperor said is all golden mouths, do you think that your husband will fake the holy decree?"

"But I'm not ready yet, you're weak, what if you collide with the emperor?"

"Okay, I'll tell my father the truth, and we'll go when you want to go."

"Hey, I didn't mean that, so doesn't the emperor feel that I don't know what to do?"

"So what to do? I don't want to embarrass my wife. ”

"Forget it, Doubao told me that the emperor is a cute and amiable old man with a gentle temper, and the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Mu Qingao laughed out loud and hugged Song Qingyun's waist.

"My lady is so cute, who said that you are ugly and I am anxious with her, how can my daughter-in-law be ugly? Don't worry, the palace will send a teacher to tell you the rules of the palace, with your intelligence, you won't make mistakes. ”

After leaving the capital for ten months, Song Qingyun returned here.

Mu Qingao's grange is in Dingzhou, and the prince who has a fief is not allowed to live in the capital, so they went directly to the grange, and as soon as the front foot arrived, the reward of the palace on the back foot came.

In the treasure in the warehouse in Gusu, Song Qingyun had already picked up expensive ones and brought them back, and ten carriages were used alone.

Lin Xu Ao picked a flag representing King Jing's mark in front of his head, otherwise he would be remembered by some bandits when he passed by some remote areas.

The Zhang steward of the Grange has long been torn off, and now the person who takes care of the Grange for the prince is Wang Tiecheng.

The three generations of the ancestors and grandchildren of the Wang family have faithfully followed King Jing, so it is only fitting that he is promoted to manage the grange.

A few months ago, Prince Jing had sent a letter back to ask Wang Tiecheng to renovate the house, and now the place where he lives is more spacious and comfortable, and Qingyun has been waking up naturally in the fragrance of birds and flowers for several days.

She didn't breastfeed her daughter, and the daily pleasure was to tease the baby who was already laughing, and within a few days, the palace would teach the grandmother.

The surname of the person who came was Zhong, Mama Zhong was the person called by Concubine Shu Niangniang before her death, and Prince Jing was raised by her.

Song Qingyun stepped forward to salute, and after Mama Zhong helped her up, she looked at her with a smile.

"The prince is so blessed to be able to marry a beauty like Madame!"

"Mama Zhong said with a smile, Qingyun is just a village woman, her qualifications are dull, and she still needs a lot of guidance."

After half a month of training, Song Qingyun finally had the confidence to stand in front of the old emperor without showing timidity, and more importantly, Doubao's third birthday and Nannan's 100-day banquet turned out to be the same day.

A decree was passed down in the palace that Prince Jing should bring Song Qingyun and the two children into the palace, and the emperor would hold a banquet to celebrate.

It was early summer, Song Qingyun got up early, changed into gorgeous costumes under the service of Guo's mother and others, Doubao and Nan Nan also had Jin Niang to take care of them and dress neatly, Niang San hurriedly ate something and took a bite, and waited for Mu Qingao to come back from the court, get into a luxuriously decorated carriage, and set off in the direction of the palace.

"Mother, are you nervous?" Doubao was sitting in the car, and his handsome little face looked extravagant against the backdrop of the gorgeous clothes.

"Don't be nervous, what about you, son?"

"I'm a little nervous, but I should feel better when I get to the palace."

Doubao exhaled and looked enviously at his sister who was sleeping in the nurse's arms.

"What was I doing when I was my sister's age?"

Song Qingyun smiled and held his little hand, "What do you think you can do?"

"Spit bubbles?"

"That's right, spit bubbles, Ziling took care of you at that time, as soon as you spit out bubbles, she poked them with her hand, and I said a few times that I wouldn't dare anymore."

At the mention of Ziling, Song Qingyun's heart was a little uncomfortable.

Wang Shuqi is dead, the Wang family in Shanxi has been copied, except for Wang Xueyuan and his son who were imprisoned, and the other women and children servants have been sent to the frontier.

Song Qingyun asked Mu Qingao to inquire that there was no Ziling among the maids, so it has become a secret whether Ziling is dead or alive so far.

"Mother, don't be sad, Ziling also made a mistake when she was confused, maybe she is alive and well somewhere now, she is afraid of seeing her mother, so she doesn't dare to go back to Yuxian."

"Well, I hope God didn't punish her and let her live well."

If she is lucky enough to be bought back by a rich family to make a ring, it is also her creation. But the world is difficult, and if she is a lonely and helpless girl, if she is forced to become a prostitute and falls into the abyss of no return, or wanders and begs, and lives a precarious life, it will be a nightmare for her.

I don't know if she will regret her betrayal when she dreams back at midnight.

The decisions made in the past when you were young and ignorant will be regretted later.

The carriage stopped at the root of the imperial city, and the generals guarding the city knew the prince Jing, and immediately let people open the city gate, which was majestic and magnificent, and the golden palace appeared in front of them.