He Zhichun was overjoyed, God knows that in the past three years, Zhiqiu has not said a word to Yuezhou.

The things about her were all heard by He Zhishu and He Zhiyi in Chang'an City.

I only heard that His Majesty recognized Zhiqiu's identity and named her Princess Pingyao, and loved her. It's just that the nobles in Chang'an City laughed at her behind her back, saying that she was a barbarian in the south, and there was no distinction between the five laws, and her mouth had a smell of earth.

When she went to the banquet at her uncle's house, the little lady of the main family was very happy to dance, but she stood there cramped, stupid, and the final banquet broke up unhappily.

When the He family heard about this, they couldn't sleep all night, but they couldn't do anything, Zhiqiu was a princess, they couldn't go to Daming Palace to snatch her out, right?

He Zhichun wanted to find Cui Jiu again to give Zhiqiu silver, but was stopped by He Zhili, she was already a flower letter, how could she have anything to do with Cui Jiu again?

In the past year, there has been more good news, saying that King Wei loves Zhiqiu very much, takes good care of her, and has a lot of close relationship with his uncle's family.

The He family breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you invite the flower hall to drink tea, and please rest in Yuezhou for a while after a tiring journey along the way, Princess Pingyao is okay?"

Then Wu Mo quietly looked at He Zhichun, she was a good Su Jin, the tangled flowers embroidered on her head were lifelike, and the good Hunan embroidery master embroidered it for three months, and she still had a skirt. On her head is a hundred plums and eight treasures golden step, and the tassels are as fine as starlight.

The fiery red fox fur behind her is extremely rare, but this master is not distressed and sits in the snow, sticking to the residual snow, which shows that this is just an ordinary thing for her.

It is said that there are many rich people in the south, there was the Jiangdong Lu family in the past, and now there is the Yuezhou He family, and the rumors are true.

"Thank you, little lady. Your lord's difficult days have passed, everything is good in the palace, His Majesty took pity on her homesickness, and planted a gardenia in front of the palace. Your lord specially asked the slave to come here, one is to congratulate the envoy on his promotion, the second is to send a gift to the He family, and the third is to add makeup to the second lady of He. ”

He Zhichun's footsteps paused slightly, He Zhile was going to get married, how could Qiu Niang of Chang'an City know that she had seen the red colors all over the ground, and knew that she was going to marry a daughter in three days in the house, so she added it casually.

The group walked, and soon arrived at the flower hall, He Yu and He Zhili were listening to the stewards pay the accounts at the end of the year, and when they saw He Zhishu and He Zhiyi returning home, they hurriedly dispersed everyone.

He Yu touched his beard and glanced at He Zhiyi reproachfully, "Just know the book, Zhiyi will be down next year, how can I still run back and forth, our family will go to Chang'an in the next year." ”

He Zhiyi smiled and straightened his chest, "My son is in his chest." ”

He Yu was about to beat him, but he hadn't seen him for a year, and his eyes were slightly red, "Just sit down, who is this?" ”

Wu Mo stepped forward and saluted He Yu, her face was round and she looked quite amiable.

A room full of people talked, and Wu Mo took out the gift list brought by Zhiqiu.

He Zhichun stood behind He Yu and swept it gently, chuckled in his heart, and sighed.

It seems that Zhiqiu is not doing well in the palace, and there are a lot of gifts on this list, but they are all empty. She used to be the wife of the Cui family for so many years, and now she is in charge of the internal affairs of the entire He Mansion in the name of Grandma He, and she can see the Tao at a glance.

This is mostly in a hurry, in the warehouse to pick up some good things, usually between the dignitaries and dignitaries to give gifts, not familiar with each other is to give it like this, after all, will not lose face.

He Yu pondered for a moment and waved his hand at the people in the room, and in a moment there were only a few of them left in the hall.

"Princess Pingyao has something important?"

Wu Mo opened the lid of the tea and took a look, his heart was at ease, and tears flowed down his eyes, "Your lord is difficult!" Your Majesty has twenty daughters, and your lord has not been by his side since he was a child, and he is not close to His Majesty, and he is not happy with his uncle's family. A few days ago, due to the first happy event of Princess Jinyang, Concubine Wei held a banquet. ”

Wu Mo said, wiping the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, "The prince gave her a white bi, Jin Yang pretended to borrow it to watch with your lord, but unexpectedly, the white bi suddenly broke, Jin Yang accused your lord of being jealous of her being loved by the prince, so he played a trick to touch her brow, and she fell ill on the spot." ”

He Zhichun listened to a heart hanging in her throat, she almost forgot that Princess Jinyang and Zhiqiu were twins, both suffered from qi diseases, and they both died early at the age of twelve in their previous lives.

This year is the sixteenth year of Chengyuan, and they are not exactly twelve years old.

She only knew that Jinyang was twelve years old, but she didn't know what month it was, in case she died like this, then Zhiqiu would jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

"Fortunately, the imperial doctor has superb medical skills and rescued Princess Jinyang, but she prefers to ask your lord to return her a piece of white bib. Baibi is priceless, and your lord has no one to rely on, so he can only rely on the moon silver and rewards in the palace to live, where to find Baibi? She fell ill in a hurry. ”

"I coughed for several days and didn't get better, and my little face was sharpened. The slave was also so anxious that he went to the Guozijian to find He Sangongzi. I am ashamed to say this, and your lord does not let the slave and maid come to disturb him, but there is really no way. ”

He Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that Jinyang is not dead! She hasn't gone to Chang'an to fight back, how can Jinyang die......

"Anything that can be solved with silver is not a big deal, let Ah Qiao go to the treasury to find a piece of white bi in a while, how can I see if it's okay? If it doesn't work, look for it again. ”

Then Wu Mo was stumped by this arrogant sentence, choked on his own saliva, and couldn't help coughing violently.

He Zhichun smiled helplessly, since he knew how good He Zhili and her would make money, her father would come to such a show from time to time, and he also said: Lao Tzu's children are so capable, and they don't let Lao Tzu get scared......

You're a dad, and of course you have the final say!

He Zhichun gave Mu Hibiscus a look, and Mu Hibiscus immediately went down to open the warehouse, and after a while, he took the tray, and there were three pieces of white bi of different sizes in it, and brought them to Wu Mu, "Let's see, which piece is more suitable, the others are too big, and the slave can't move it, so he took the three smallest pieces." ”

Wu Mo is simply dumbfounded, I am obedient, how rich this He family is!

She stammered and pointed to the smallest piece, "This is good, the prince gave it to Princess Jinyang, and it is almost the same as this one." ”

Mu Hibiscus nodded, put this piece in a brocade box, put it in front of Wu Mo, and put down the other two pieces.

He Yu looked at him with a smug face, and quietly gave He Zhichun a thumbs up, you maid is well-taught~ You know how to support Daddy's face, although he doesn't know how many pieces of white bi there are in the warehouse, but he can't move anything, it's too embarrassing!

Wu Mo got the white bi, his whole heart fell to the ground, and he also smiled and frowned. When it came to the night banquet, the entire He family knew that the little lady in the house in the past, Zhiqiu, was now Princess Pingyao.

In the meditation courtyard, He Zhile, who was preparing to add makeup for tomorrow, swept away the tea set on the table. Zhiqiu's sick seedling turned out to be a princess? And she is going to marry the son of a four-rank petty official.

Now even her mother won't help her, she thought, and lay on the table and began to cry.

At this time, a cat meow came from outside the window, and He Zhile hurriedly stood up and asked, "Who?" ”