Sangsang often keeps his head down, doesn't like to look at people, but is very good at fearing people.

In the words of the Great Priest of Light, Sangsang is transparent from the inside out, like a crystal in the deep mountains, which can reflect the most true color of this world, and she can know with certainty who is good to her in this world, but unfortunately after so many years, she has only met one person like Ning Que who died not long ago.

However, she could feel Mrs. Zeng Jing's kindness, so she listened to the other party's advice, followed her into the inner room, untied the oil-stained cotton skirt on her body, took off her shoes and put her feet in the warm water.

Sangsang's feet are very small, and his complexion is different from other places in his body, pure white as snow, looking like two small white flowers, slowly rippling in the clear water in the pot.

(See the humble book here...... Hahahaha...... The first volume of the night is the empire of the early morning, and the first dream of chapter twenty-five. ）

From the moment she entered the inner room, Mrs. Zeng Jing basically did not blink her eyes, when Sang Sang untied the cotton skirt, her hands in her sleeves were nervously clenched, when she took off her shoes, Madame's nails were about to sink into her palms, and when she saw the delicate feet like small white flowers in the basin, she almost fainted.

Mrs. Zeng Jing did not faint, but she has been in a slightly dizzy state ever since.

After Sang Sang returned to the dining table, Mrs. held an urn of pigeon soup to her with trembling hands, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You have probably suffered a lot over the years, so hurry up and make up for it now." ”

Sang Sang looked at the appetizing oil flower in the urn and the delicate pigeon in the soup, and was slightly stunned, thinking that he seemed to have heard you say it before, but why did it seem to feel a little different when he heard it this time?

In the evening, Zeng Jing returned home.

Mrs. Zeng Jing was very direct, even rude, and drove away the subordinate officials in the study who had come to meet the scholars, and then walked up to him, and before she could say anything, two lines of tears flowed as soon as her eyes turned red.

It is said that Zeng Jing is also a ruthless person, otherwise it would not have been possible to make up his mind to divorce the wife surnamed Cui in Qinghe County in just one night, kill three housekeepers with a cane, and resolutely join the camp of the queen's mother. However, he knew very well that his current position in the court actually depended on his wife's position in front of the queen's mother, coupled with those old things that shared sorrows and sorrows, he had always doted on his wife, and at this time, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw her crying before she spoke.

"Madam, what happened at home?" he asked in a slightly trembling voice, thinking that with the temperament and temper that Madame had cultivated over the years, if it were not for the unbearable tragedy, she would never have lost her temper so much.

Mrs. Zeng Jing wiped away the tears on her face, looked at him and said with a forced smile: "Master, it's a good thing." ”

Zeng Jingyi said: "What's a good thing?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing looked at his face, cried and smiled and said, "I have found our daughter." ”

Knowing that they met in the palace on the night of the Lantern Festival and some of the things that happened in the palace today, Zeng Jing looked at his wife in disbelief and asked, "You said that the little maid is our daughter......?" Can you confirm?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing glared at him fiercely and said, "The daughter I gave birth to myself, of course I can confirm it." ”

Zeng Jing was also a little surprised by this sudden news, got up and asked, "Is there any evidence?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing said angrily: "I said that I gave birth to my own daughter, where do I need proof." ”

Zeng Jing smiled bitterly and said: "My good lady, you don't have to hide it from your husband anymore, with your temper, if there is no real evidence, where will you say to me? ”

Mrs. Zeng Jing covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the master, that bowl of pigeon soup was prepared by me for Chunlan to cool, in order to splash it at the child's feet, so that she can take off her shoes and let me see her feet, guess what? Her feet are really like when she was born more than ten years ago, white and tender like two lotus flowers!"

Zeng Jing was slightly stunned and asked, "Is there any other evidence besides this?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing said: "When I gave birth to that hard-working child next to the firewood room, I was worried that someone would change it, and I carefully examined it before fainting, and there was indeed no birthmark on my body, but my body was black like charcoal, and my two little feet were white and tender. ”

Zeng Jing remembered the days that she would inevitably remember for the rest of her life, thought about the blood on the other side of the alley, thought about the chaos in her house, and remembered that the fierce wife at that time used the color on the baby girl's body as an excuse to accuse the concubine of giving birth to a demon, and then secretly asked several stewards to steal the baby girl out of the house...... Could it be that the little maid of the old pen is really his long-lost daughter? But shouldn't she have died a long time ago?

He didn't know what to think, and his brows were sometimes stretched and sometimes cramped, and he looked very embarrassed.

Mrs. Zeng Jing felt a faint pain in her palm, and said: "What is the master hesitating about? I don't want to hurry up and notify the Chang'an Mansion, and then find a way to bring our daughter back! I tried my best to endure not suing her, so I thought that it would be okay for you to come back, and I can't bear to let my daughter be a servant for someone else's family for another day!"

"Have you ever seen that child, I feel flustered when I touch that little hand...... I don't know how much we have suffered this year.

I heard her say that she did laundry, cooking, boiling water, and making tea in the shop, and even asked her to repair the door of the shop, and she didn't say that she called a servant like this, I really don't know what kind of immoral thing her young master is now, and she is driven like a cow and a horse! No, I have to go ......."

As she spoke, she thought of the evil young master of the Sangsang family, and her tears flowed again, and she couldn't control her feelings anymore, so she walked out of the study, seemingly preparing to pick up people from Lao Bizhai.

"Stop!"

Zeng Jing snorted lightly, was silent for a moment, and then frowned and sighed: "If our daughter is really a servant girl in an ordinary family all these years, it will be easier to do, but do you know who the young master she is serving now is?"

"That Ning Que is not an ordinary person, he is the owner of the legendary flower blossom post, and he is deeply favored by His Majesty, I only remembered at this time, isn't the name at the beginning of that chicken soup post Sangsang?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing was slightly stunned, she was a little distracted after seeing Sang Sang in the palace that night, and she forgot the introduction of the queen's mother, and then she realized that the lack of virtue that she had scolded for a long time turned out to be not a random unscrupulous official eunuch in Chang'an City, but the person that the lord often mentioned some time ago.

"I remembered, Niangniang did mention the names of the Ning family. ”

Mrs. Zeng Jing said: "But so what? Even if His Majesty likes his words, it is a matter of course for us to take back our own daughter, who would come unscrupulously to stop it? ”

Zeng Jing frowned and said, "But do you know Ning Que's other identity?"

"What identity?"

"He was a student on the second floor of the college. ”

Mrs. Zeng Jing asked in a daze, "There are still two floors in the academy?"

Zeng Jing said in a deep voice: "There are still many floors in the academy. ”

Mrs. Zeng Jing frowned and said, "What is the place on the second floor?"

Zeng Jingying said: "Those who can study on the second floor of the academy are all the personal disciples of the master. ”

Mrs. Zeng Jing became more and more puzzled why the master mentioned these completely irrelevant things, and asked, "Who is the master?"

Zeng Jing looked at her and shook her head and sighed: "What a foolish woman, the master is the dean of the academy0"

Hearing the words of the dean of the academy, Mrs. Zeng Jing finally knew that it was powerful, but the strong desire to take back her long-lost daughter was more important than anything else in her heart at this time, and she said angrily: "Even the dean has to talk about heaven and reason, right?

Zeng Jing shook his head slowly, as an important minister of the imperial court, of course he was no stranger to the name Ning Que, the first was because of the turmoil caused by the blossoming post, and then the shock caused by the mountaineering of the academy, but now the ministers of the court are most concerned about the identity of this person walking in the academy.

Ning Que is the person who entered the academy, so when the throne of the Tang Empire is inherited in the future, his opinion is very important, Zeng Jing knows that this person has a close relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and as the queen's faction, he is very worried that it will affect the queen's arrangements because he wants to take back his long-lost daughter.

It's just that he didn't say these words to his wife, and after a little silence, he said, "Tomorrow you will enter the palace to listen to the queen's opinion." ”

Mrs. Zeng Jing has never gone to school, and she can't talk about much insight among these first-class women in the court, but after that tragic incident in the early years, she has been taught and nurtured by the queen mother over the years, and she has already changed from the weak and incompetent concubine to a housewife with great ideas. ”

"Mr. Thirteen would rather be absent...... College...... Why is that?"

In the depths of the Qing Hall of the Imperial Palace, the gold bricks showed a trace of warmth in the air, and the queen mother looked at the letter in her hand and muttered to herself, and it was difficult to hide her doubts and vigilance between her beautiful and charming eyebrows.

This letter came from the military general's mansion in Tuyang Town, in which Xiahou mentioned some recent events in Tuyang City, and said that he had decided to resign from his official position in the army, and was ready to unload his armor and return to old age, and asked her to explain her intentions to His Majesty.

Only a few people in the world know the true relationship between the Empress of the Tang Dynasty and Xiahou.

The queen knows very well what kind of stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat this brother who loves him to the extreme, what did the two people of the academy do in the wasteland in Tuyang City to make him decide to admit defeat and return to old age?

She is very willing to keep her brother away from those bloody things, and returning to old age is also an excellent ending, she is very relieved to see this letter, but the process in this matter makes her a little puzzled.

At this time, Mrs. Zeng Jing arrived.

Listening to Mrs. Zeng Jing tearfully and smile about Sangsang, the queen mother was silent for a long time, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips and said, "This is a good thing." ”

(This is chapter four, and there's another chapter, so I'll eat the bowl of noodles first.) (To be continued)