The rouge shop on the street side of Duanfu has been closed since a month ago and has never been opened.

There was news from the inner house, I heard that the body of the master mother was not done, and most of the things were transferred to the clan to deal with, and even the young master Duan in Yuncheng had to receive the news, as a junior, he naturally had to come back to serve the sick.

Dayun Dynasty re-emphasized filial piety, and the officials above would not hold Duan Zhan.

Huiqing watched the mistress burning the secret letter, and under the light of the fire, the mistress's beautiful and elegant face was indifferent and tired.

The secret letter wrote that Duan Zan was addicted to wine every day and lived in a daze.

"Even if the secret letter is correct, I still trust my instincts, let Chan'er come back for a while." He Yue calmly watched the secret letter turn into ashes.

It just so happened that Duan Zhan's absurd behavior made the clan extremely dissatisfied, and let him come back, and the clan also agreed.

He Yue sighed, refused Huiqing's support, and got up by himself, the gold thread on the dark cyan emerald skirt faintly shone, "I hope I make a big fuss and make a false alarm." ”

She can escape once because there is no one in the palace she cares about, but she can't escape a second time, the Duan family is rooted in the West River Road, where can she run?

If she is really discovered, she will bear all the responsibility for her crimes, as promised by the great elder of the same clan that day.

She raised her arms to cover her chest, she could feel the warm heartbeat, and she laughed at herself, it turned out that she still had a conscience, it was really amazing.

People always repent of what they have done wrong, and repeat it in their minds, if He Yue is allowed to go back to two years ago, she will give that yard to Li Xiaoshu! Ran away on his own.

He Yue actually wanted to go back to seven years ago, when she was only nineteen years old, and Duan Qidai and she were still staying in the modern era, looking forward to the future.

Since she came to Duan's house, she has always intentionally or unintentionally probed into Duan Qidai's past when he was still there, and pieced together in her mind a Duan Qidai who is mature and sophisticated in his means and good at using scheming, and when everyone mentions him, they are more afraid than respectful.

But in He Yue's impression, Duan Qidai is a gentle nerd, and sometimes he is stupid.

"I miss Duan Qidai." He Yue lazily flipped through a miscellaneous book on the desk.

The slender and thick long eyelashes drooped, and she saw the booklet that needed to be dealt with next to the miscellaneous notes, and some tricky things were still sent to her.

They are all old slippery heads, shrewd to the bones, He Yue closed the miscellaneous notes, she wanted to rest for a while and then deal with it, she has been in a mood for a while, in fact, she can't even read a book.

Huiqing didn't speak, she knew that the mistress didn't talk to her, and sometimes she just wanted to be a listener.

In the Duan family, only the housewife will call the head of the family by name, but in fact, the housemother does not mention it much, and often only calls it softly in private.

It would be nice if the head of the family was still alive, Huiqing often thought so.

On the day Duan Zan returned to the house, there were stewards and a few subordinates outside the house, and Duan Chuanhe was also waiting at the door.

Duan Chuanhe smiled modestly, and his voice carried the joy of not making mistakes, "Brother is back home, and my brother is here to greet him." ”

"Young master is polite." Duan Zan didn't stop for a few nights, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, his voice was low, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

He was followed by two carriages, the curtain of which was lifted, one was a middle-aged man dressed in a low-key manner, and the other was a woman with a delicate face.

Duan Zhan respectfully opened his mouth to introduce Duan Chuanhe, "This is the Lou Tai Doctor of the Tai Hospital, and that is Aunt Tao in the palace." ”

The personal old man who used to serve He Yue, only Xiao Taozi was still there, so she was released by Ning Rusong and followed Duan Zan to Duan's house, both serving and guarding!

And His Majesty has rushed to deal with the government affairs piled up in the court in the past few days, presumably he will be able to come to the Duan family in a few days, the queen mother is already a finch in a cage, and the entire Duan family is a shackle, where else can she fly?

When Xiao Taozi was led out of the Shen Criminal Division by Xiao Guanzi, she was thinking that the queen was really alive, but fortunately she was still alive, otherwise she would have to stay in the Shen Criminal Division for the rest of her life!

At the same time, she was also worried, how will His Majesty treat the queen mother, fake death to escape, the crime of bullying the king, what kind of punishment will the queen mother receive?

Or to put it another way, after the queen mother was taken back to the palace by His Majesty, is she still the honorable and luxurious queen mother?

Xiao Taozi bowed to Duan Chuanhe and bowed halfway, "Young Master Duan, the housewife of the Duan family has a lot of connections with Your Majesty, and I heard that the housewife of the Duan family is in poor health, so I sent the imperial doctor and the slave maid to the Duan family with Lord Duan." ”

Guan Gonggong's order was to wait for His Majesty to arrive at the Duan family, and just watch the queen mother before that.

Quite a connection! Duan Chuanhe, who knew the identity of the main mother, could hardly maintain the smile on his face.

Finished! It's been discovered!

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I'll take the two of them to my mother's inner Miyake! Duan Chuanhe tried his best to make his voice look overjoyed with respect.

He immediately sent his servants to call two more sedan chairs.

The four sedan chairs were lifted by the slaves and headed in the direction of Uchi-Miyake.

…………

The horse steward, who didn't know at all, respectfully led Xiao Taozi and the others to the inner courtyard.

The imperial physician in the palace and the palace maid who serve the nobles in the palace are great graces!

"The main mother's health has never been good, it is all caused by old illnesses in the past, and it has been much better in recent days." Steward Ma bent down to talk to Doctor Lou.

I wonder in my heart, don't they all say that those who come out of the palace look down on people? The Imperial Doctor and Aunt Tao on this floor are approachable.

Everyone crossed the second gate, walked into the inner courtyard, and when they walked to the front of the main room, Hui Qing happened to come out with a bunch of booklets that He Yue had handled.

When she looked up, she saw the people who were in the dark, the eldest young master, the young master, the horse steward and the servants, and when she saw one person, her eyes widened suddenly!

"Wow!"

The booklet was scattered all over the place, and Huiqing's eyes were fixed on Little Peach, how could Little Peach come here!!

"Clumsy!" Duan Chuanhe told Huiqing to step back.

"Yes!" Hui Qing subconsciously lowered her head and picked up the scattered booklets.

When she was a female doctor in the palace, she moved her hands and feet on her face, which was not the same as her current appearance.

When a maid was about to push open the door, Huiqing rushed over, held the maid's hand, and said in a dying struggle, "The mistress is resting, I'm afraid I can't see outsiders at this time!" ”

I can't see it! Don't see it!

Xiao Taozi took a few steps forward and broke Hui Qing's hand away vigorously, her voice threatening, "Isn't it okay for the imperial doctor to diagnose the pulse?" Doctor Lou was sent by His Majesty! ”

"Come in." At this time, He Yue's cold voice came from the room.

He Yue heard the sound outside, and after a year, He Yue still remembered the voice of the little peach.

The unresolved matter finally fell to the ground, and all the struggles became a joke.

After a year, the knife on the top of his head was slashed, splashing a piece of blood!

He Yue closed his eyes heavily, listening to the creaking sound of the door opening and the footsteps of the group.

The price of lingering illness and unspeakable pain was only exchanged for a short period of more than a year.