Chapter 627: Concubine Chang is dead, Zhao Xue is in sight

Ah Jiu's heart was turbulent, Concubine Chang was really quick and righteous, if she was someone else, she would definitely blame.

"Concubine Chang understands righteousness."

Madame Xue's yellow and thin face was expressionless, even if she was wearing a simple headdress and only a hairpin, the wisdom and motherly spirit exuded from her body were not missing at all.

"Concubine Chang is dead, and the slave family is now called Zhao Xue."

Zhao Xue, Zhao Xue? Ah Jiu's heart sank, she thought that Concubine Chang had really let go of the past, but this name was so unforgettable.

She glanced at Xue Zhen, and naturally Xue Zhen also saw that all the forbearance and humiliation were just to be able to avenge the wrongs.

Xue Zhen shook his head slowly, this was telling the master that no matter how much persuasion was useless.

Ah Jiu can understand that a generation of famous concubines has assisted and meritorious, and has the ability to govern the national platform, born in the family of General Gong Xun, the founder of the country, and is also a concubine of Wentao and Wuluo.

In the end, it ended up full of copiedness, treachery, and separation of mother and child, and it was impossible to put down no matter how big the measurement was.

Zhao Xue bowed slightly: "Recently, I have thanked the ninth girl and Mr. Xue, the slave family's life is alive until now thanks to the protection of the two, if the slave family is still alive one day in the future, it will definitely be repaid with life, and now, the slave family only has one last request." ”

How dare Ah Jiu get up and return the salute, even if she is not the concubine Chang back then, but her way of governing the country and her loyalty to the monarch are enough to make people awe-inspired.

"I want to know if my son is dead or alive."

As soon as these words came out, Ah Jiu looked at Xue Zhen, she just guessed that Tuoba Yan was eighty or ninety percent yes, but the remaining ten percent was the mystery of his life experience.

No, it's the mystery of his unusual body, and if it proves that he is a mortal, it can fill up the remaining ten percent of doubts.

is not 100% sure, Ah Jiu really doesn't know what to say.

Xue Zhen understood what the master meant, and said leisurely: "Tuoba Yan's physique is very similar to inheriting the bloodline of Lady Xue's mother's family, and it is even stronger. ”

He didn't say it directly, nor did he directly refuse, leaving it to Mrs. Xue to draw her own conclusions.

Sure enough, Zhao Xue's pupils shrank, she slowly drooped, and her breathing was slightly short: "It turned out to be really him." ”

Ah Jiu could hear that Xu was already half sure of the moment he saw Tuoba Yan when he painted the portrait.

Xue Zhen stopped talking, and Ah Jiu didn't dare to say anything more.

"The slave family takes his leave." Mrs. Snow put her hands on her lower abdomen, bowed slightly, and got up to leave.

The back with his back to the light outside the door looks slender and depressed, and his back is straight but revealing an unyielding determination.

"Xue Zhen, she won't go directly to Tuoba Yan, once her identity is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Ah Jiu worriedly withdrew his gaze and looked at the tea bowl in front of him.

Mrs. Snow's cup, which had never been touched from beginning to end, was now cold.

Xue Zhen shook his head slightly: "This matter is too wide-ranging, I will make a good fortune at night." ”

"Are you willing to divination? Are you saying that snooping on the sky will be counterattacked? As soon as Ah Jiu's words came out, the corners of Xue Zhen's mouth twitched, and he got up and left.

Ah Jiu went to the restaurant with nothing to do.

"Ermazi, don't pull that chair, don't pull it, it's easy to rub the table legs, how many times have you said it?"

Ma Peng scurried upstairs and downstairs: "Zhang Yang, can your mother crook the vase to your wife's third grandmother and set it right for me." ”

"And a few of you, what are you mopping the floor? You see, this one is still full of mud. ”

Ma Peng bent down and wiped the ground with his hand.

"Boss, this is the first time, besides, we have used most of the snow water we have saved, and the proprietress said that it will be used sparingly."

"Then wipe it with your clothes." Ma Peng crossed his hands on his waist, his waist pole was straight, and he could hear clearly from the upper and lower floors with a loud voice.

Ah Jiu stood at the door and didn't put his feet on the air, and everyone was busy and happy.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Ma Peng's eyes widened: "Who?" Who dropped something? Deduction from wages. ”

Looking sideways, Ah Jiu was standing at the door, and Ma Peng hurriedly went downstairs:

"Nine girls, don't come in, there's chaos here."

Ah Jiu leaned on the door frame and looked in: "What are my fathers and aunts busy with?" ”

Ma Peng looked happy: "I'm busy taking care of the kitchen, saying that we rough people don't understand, so we don't let it get involved." ”

Ma Pengle said with some embarrassment: "My sister-in-law said, we can all come to have a good meal on the first day of opening, no, I asked someone to transport all the firewood, rice, oil and salt needed for the kitchen, and the banquet will be opened the day after tomorrow at the latest." ”

Ah Jiu thought about it, her mother's action was really fast, and she said that three days would be three days.

"That's right, Nine." Ma Peng took out an envelope with a fire paint seal from his arms: "This is an urgent delivery from Kyoto for eight hundred miles." ”

Ah Jiu took it and looked at it, it was written that Meng Jiu'er had opened it personally, and the moment he opened the envelope, Ah Jiu chuckled in his heart.