That's right, Bian Meng is like a chicken rib to the imperial court, and it is not distressing to give it out, and if the father and son of the Marquis of Qin can't beat the Huns? That has nothing to do with us now, and it can also damage Qindi's strength.

If they defeat the Huns? Presumably, the time and energy used are extraordinary, and there is no energy to peek into the Central Plains region at all."

"That's right, if there is good progress on Qin Hou's side, I don't believe that Jin Hou will watch Qin Hou soldiers strong and strong.

In this way, we will have more time, and we can take the opportunity to eliminate some small princely forces and restore the control of our court, in one fell swoop."

Because of the previous queen's affairs, the second assistant was conscientious during this time, racking his brains to shine, and sure enough, after he finished speaking, the first assistant and the queen mother both showed thoughtful looks, and even the courtiers were not arguing.

The military department and other Shangshu looked at the second assistant and admired it in their hearts, sure enough, it was the second assistant, the person who could make his granddaughter a queen, and his mind was really deep.

They can be regarded as using a useless hole card as a bargaining chip, no matter what, they will make a profit without losing money, Qin Hou is absolutely reluctant to Bian Meng, as for Qin Hou straightening out Bian Meng?

It's been many years since then, and they're still talking about it, the world is changing, what do you care so much? At least it doesn't affect their good life now.

"Just do what the second assistant said, and Qin Hou will hand it over to you as well."

Shoufu made a decision directly, and the queen mother also nodded, and the emperor, who had been a mural, wrote a holy decree, and sent someone to Qin Hou after stamping the official seal.

Fortunately, the emperor did not have a pro-government, and the official seal of the cabinet and the emperor's private seal could be stamped on the holy decree, and it was still enough before the new jade seal was made.

Wan Qingkong listened to the rumors in the imperial capital, and was satisfied, that's right, these rumors were all released by Wan Qingkong, and they did not leave a trace at all, but Wan Qingkong was also very careful, and no one completely relaxed until now after no one found out that this matter had anything to do with her.

It's just that Wan Qingkong also admired Qin Xuanmo in her heart, originally thought that she thought that Qin Xuanmo asked her to release these rumors because she didn't want people to notice that he was secretly planning a real treasure, but now look at it, that is just one of them, the real purpose is Bian Meng.

Thinking about it, Qin Xuanmo has long been eyeing Bian Meng, this time he is justifiably dividing Bian Meng into his own bowl, and when the time comes, the money will have a war horse, it is really a good calculation, don't lose his name, don't want the black one.

"In the future, Qin Xuanmo's letters will not be accepted." Wan Qingkong decided to set up at the door, and Qin Xuanmo and the dog were not allowed to enter.

"Wang."

As soon as Wan Qingkong finished thinking about it, she saw Dudu running in and touched her forehead, feeling that God was laughing at her.

"Mother, when are we going to Qindi?"

"What are you going to do in Qindi?"

They stayed well in the imperial capital, and their small lives were so nourishing, why did they leave? Although she has a house in Qindi, as long as the world is not chaotic, she will not leave, and according to the current trend, it will not be chaotic for a while and a half.

"Uncle Qin told me a lot of interesting things about Qindi, but it's fun."

Dudu was a little disappointed, Wan Qingkong grinded his teeth, and sure enough, Qin Xuanmo's family would not die for Dudu's thief.

Out of concern for his son's privacy, Wan Qingkong didn't check Qin Xuanmo's letter to him, but this guy actually wrote a letter to hook up with her son to go to Qindi, which is not good.

"There are a lot of interesting things, you don't have to go to Qindi, when I ask you Uncle Baili, how is your recent schoolwork, if he says yes, I will take you to a farther place for a tour." jj.br>

Wan Qingtian decided to take advantage of the fact that the mountains and rivers were not ignited by the war, and it was good to take a walk and take a look, especially Dudu, which could broaden his horizons.

"Then let's go to Qindi to play."

"No, let's go to your father's hometown, where you were not born, but where you were conceived."

Wan Qingtian mainly wanted to see if there was any news about Wang Qingyan, or to investigate where Wang Qingyan and they were.

Jin Yutang had checked before and said that Wang Qingyan might be in Qindi, but at that time, she thought that Wang Qingyan was going to be a spy and did not dare to investigate further.

Later, I heard that their group of enlisted soldiers had been rectified by Yanhou to the side of Lingshan, although the Jin family did not find any trace of Wang Qingyan, but if there was a chance, Wan Qingkong still wanted to go and see it.

"Okay then." Dudu is also said to have a nature, but if you want to go, you can't leave right away, and Wan Qingtian has to arrange it again.

Dudu went to Qindi with her heart in mind, but Wan Qingkong stopped her, not knowing that Wang Qingyan, who she was looking for, was in Qindi, and even the family of three was very happy.

"Daddy." Changsheng was already speaking very neatly at this time, his appearance was very similar to Wang Qingyan, and at this time he rushed in with a small grasshopper grinning.

"Dad, I caught it, right?"

Seeing Changsheng, Wang Qingyan's mood instantly improved a lot, and he hugged him with love in his eyes.

"Awesome, what did Changsheng do today?"

"Eat, listen to stories, catch grasshoppers."

Changsheng folded his little hands and counted them over and over again, it's not cute, Shen Jilan outside watched the interaction between their father and son, and her mood, which had not been high, recovered a lot.

Wang Qingyan's past has long passed, and she and Changsheng are Wang Qingyan's future.

Shen Zhenlan touched her belly, Changsheng is already old, she should have another child, there is only one Changsheng, and she is a little lonely in the end.

"Dad, I want to hang out."

Changsheng had enough of playing in his yard, so he thought about going to the street, but unfortunately his mother usually didn't let him, so he came to ask Wang Qingyan.

"Okay, Dad has time tomorrow to take you out to play."

"Husband, you are used to immortality, he is still so young, what's the use of going out to play?"

Shen Qilan came in with a smile, Wang Qingyan shook his head, but he was just going out to play, and it was okay.

"Tomorrow I'm going to meet with some herb dealers, so you father and son can go alone."

"Okay." Wang Qingyan nodded and touched his happy son's little head.

The next day, Wang Qingyan was strolling on the street with Changsheng in his arms, Qindi was more prosperous than the former Yandi, and the people's spiritual outlook was also better, and the father and son were very happy in the morning.

"Changsheng, shall we go home?"

Wang Qingyan looked at Changsheng's little head little by little, knowing that he was tired, he touched his little belly, it was estimated that he didn't have to eat lunch, so he wanted to take his son back to rest.

"Okay, Dad, when are we going to come out again?"

"Wait for Daddy's next rest, and when Changsheng is tired, he will sleep on Daddy's shoulder."

Wang Qingyan put Changsheng's head on his shoulder, steadily, watched him fall asleep, and walked slowly home.

"Wang Qingyan?"

Wang Qingyan heard an uncertain voice from behind, and when he looked back, the whole person was stunned.

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