Chapter 223: No wonder the queen mother has the confidence to fight with the imperial concubine, and her grandfather and uncle are so powerful.

Ye Xiuyan smiled and came over and interrupted her: "One of you is Xiuyan's biological mother, and the other is Xiuyan's adoptive mother, the grace of parenting is greater than heaven, and it should be commensurate with sisters. ”

"Look at this kid."

The Queen Mother listened to the music, smiled and quipped: "A clever mouth, what she says is better than what she sings." “

Ling Feiyan sincerely sighed: "The little master really has a seven-trick exquisite heart!" ”

"Since Yan'er said so, you just excuse yourself."

The queen mother was overjoyed, hugged her fragrant and soft daughter, and was reluctant to let go: "This palace is one year older than you, you can call this palace a sister." ”

Ling Feiyan's eyes showed gratitude: "Feiyan is better to be respectful than to obey her fate, thank the Empress Dowager for her kindness." ”

The Queen Mother pretended to be dissatisfied: "Still called the Queen Mother?" ”

"Sister Ziyu."

Ling Feiyan is no longer entangled, and is as good as a stream.

"Is Ziyu the queen mother's maiden name?"

Ye Xiuyan pricked up her little ears and asked about gossip with a curious expression.

"The queen mother's maiden name is Ji, and her maiden name is Ji Ziyu."

The Empress Dowager rubbed her daughter's little head, and her eyes were doting: "Your grandfather-in-law is the first assistant of the dynasty, the uncle of your in-laws, and the generalissimo of soldiers and horses in charge of 300,000 heavily armored troops. ”

"Wow."

Ye Xiuyan looked up at her little face and smiled innocently: "No wonder the queen mother has the confidence to fight with the imperial concubine, grandpa and uncle are so powerful." ”

The queen mother thought that her daughter had been living in the people since she was a child and had never seen her relatives, and she felt a little distressed: "In two days, if you have a chance, the queen mother will let you recognize your grandfather and uncle." ”

"Uh-huh."

Ye Xiuyan's big eyes flickered, and she was starry.

Shoufu and Generalissimo of Soldiers and Horses, the family should be very rich.

She has a greeting gift to receive.

"Sister Ziyu."

Ling Feiyan had scruples: "The little emperor is injured, it has already alarmed the imperial concubine, and it may be dangerous for the little master to continue to stay in the capital, so it is better to leave as soon as possible than to be on guard." ”

"The Queen Mother."

Ye Junlan had this intention: "The emperor also agrees with Aunt Juan's proposal. ”

"When are you going to leave?"

The queen mother's heart trembled, and she was reluctant to hug her daughter tightly.

Ling Feiyan didn't hesitate at all: "The sooner the better." ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day."

Ye Junlan then followed the rhythm: "The emperor ordered someone to prepare, just tomorrow." ”

"Leaving tomorrow?"

The queen mother's heart trembled, and she was reluctant to fill her body with emotions.

Don't!

Her meeting gift has not been confiscated.

Ye Xiuyan's big shining eyes instantly dimmed.

Overhead there was a string of crows, quacking and flying by.

"The emperor's injury is not trivial."

Ye Junlan glanced at her sister's wilted little face, and smiled to reassure: "If the imperial concubine keeps this matter, I am afraid that it will affect my sister and the villagers of the Yangge team." ”

"She dares!"

The queen mother listened unpleasantly, and was furious: "She dared to hurt the daughter of this palace, and this palace made her die well." ”

Ling Feiyan saw it clearly: "Even if the imperial concubine is not a demon, the trial of Dali Temple will also affect the Yangge team, and the little master will not be able to escape, and he will inevitably be implicated. ”

"Without the queen mother's cover, my sister is in prison, and she can't escape the persecution of the imperial concubine."

Ye Junlan was even more worried: "Woe to the emperor, a decree came down, and the three-foot white silk was given death." ”

"You'll leave tomorrow."

(End of chapter)