The curtain of the car was lifted, and Qin Yi's face flushed with excitement appeared.
"Prince, prince, what are you talking about, my foster father is not dead? He is not dead? Really?!"
Feng Qingbai glanced lightly at the end of his eyes, "Why should I tell you?"
"..."
"I remember correctly, you assassinated me for three days."
"..."
"Hurry up and go home."
Qin Yi got the order and immediately pulled the carriage out of the ditch, and on the way to Xinghua Village, he sat in the front of the carriage and smiled like a fool.
The foster father is not dead! not dead!
He misunderstood the prince. He did not expect that the prince, as his foster father said, is so resourceful and talented that he is brilliant and amazing and he values his love and righteousness!
In the carriage, the atmosphere also swept away from the previous depression. The Queen Mother replied to her usual dignified manner, but her eyes were so bright that her hands under the sleeves clenched tightly and trembled slightly.
That fool... not dead.
"grandmother."
"grandmother!"
Croton red bean milk screamed and squeezed to her side.
"Come here, come here, grandma." She took the two beans into her arms, rubbed her cheeks on their little heads, and touched her eyes with two little hands, wiping away the remaining teardrops.
The Queen Mother held the two babies tighter.
Regarding the recent events, she still has a lot of doubts in her heart.
After so many news of the death of the old guy came back, Feng Qingbai knew that he was not dead, but did not clarify for him.
There is also why Feng Qingbai ordered someone to save him, but the other side sent a message that he was dead.
It's just that at this moment, she suddenly felt that those answers weren't really that important.
In the future, she can continue to watch Croton Red Bean grow up, and he is still alive.
That's enough, isn't it.
When the carriage enters Xinghua Village, lifts the driving curtains, and you can see the luxuriant big locust tree at the entrance of the village at a glance.
Now just after noon, there is no one at the foot of the locust tree. When the sun sets in the evening, there will be full of old men and old ladies in the village, looking lively and cozy.
That is a scene that remains unchanged throughout the year at the entrance of Xinghua Village.
Just entering the village from the carriage, Liu Yusheng felt something was wrong.
Feng Qingbai also felt it, and the couple looked at each other, frowning slightly.
In the past, whenever I came back and passed by the villagers’ yard, I could always hear all kinds of movement, or the sound of talking and laughing, full of smoke and fire.
But this time the village was too quiet, abnormally quiet.
That kind of smoke seems to be very dim all at once.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Liu's compound.
People in the yard heard the sound and greeted him.
Liu Yusheng thought that grandparents would be the first to see, but the second brother Liu Zhiqiu came out first.
Seeing that they were indeed coming back, Liu Zhiqiu's original calm expression suddenly relaxed a lot, "Feng Qingbai, 囡囡, you can count back, hurry up, go coax grandma, she has been crying for two days."
"What's the matter?" Liu Yusheng was shocked, got out of the carriage and walked into the house, and then quickly figured it out, "Is the news that the Queen Mother has died?"
"Isn't it? It came back yesterday. At that time, the old lady was still busy in the stove. When she heard the news, she didn't cook her food and sat on the floor crying." Thinking of the old lady crying yesterday, The family was so scared that Liu Zhiqiu felt a headache again.
In the past two days, he almost tried his best, but failed to make the old lady laugh.
In fact, not only the old lady, but everyone in the compound is uncomfortable.
When the empress dowager got off the carriage last time, hearing Liu Zhiqiu's words, asked, "Where is the mang woman?"
Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Liu Zhiqiu turned around and saw the person standing in front of the carriage, sitting on the ground, shivering, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Sorry... I am a man or a ghost?" The empress dowager took a look at him, and walked towards the hall with Croton Red Bean. The country woman likes to lie on the bed when she is angry, and the mang woman must be in the main room.
Watching the empress dowager pass by, making sure that her feet are on the ground, Liu Zhiqiu grabbed her hair and climbed up, "囡囡, the empress dowager is really not a ghost? I saw her roll my eyes just now?"
Liu Yusheng helped his forehead, "Second brother, don't be ashamed of you, come in quickly."
Who is her second brother? If you have the courage to take care of the sky, will he be afraid of ghosts? At most, it was a little frightened.
Seeing that he is afraid to be like this, he can really act.
At this moment, Mr. Liu, the two couples, Mr. Jiu Lao and others, who came out slowly in the hall, are no better than Liu Zhiqiu's reaction just now.
All eyes rounded instantly, and she pointed her finger at the Queen Mother and couldn't speak.
Then the old man glanced at the empress dowager’s feet, and at her chin, and immediately said excitedly, "Quickly, boss and second, go and pick up your old lady! Why are you crying for two days, people are still there!"
Looking at the crowd, the Queen Mother bent her lips and shouted to the wing on the left side of the hall, "Maggle, come out, sorrow... I'm back."
In the room, it still needs someone to help.
The main room is so big that you can hear it after you speak at the door. There was almost immediately movement in the left wing, and then the sound of shoes flipping. The old woman rushed out from inside and ran to the queen's mother, taking her from top to bottom. I looked down several times back and forth.
"Really, it's you? The Queen Mother, you're not dead? Even if you die, it's okay. I'll put an incense case at home to provide you with it. Tell me what you want to eat, and I will burn it for you every day!"
The empress dowager was faintly moved when she first heard that the mang woman had been crying for her for two days. Her face was dark and she wanted to confuse her, she saw the old woman's swollen walnut-like eyes and bursting into her face. Excited by the joy that came out, the Queen Mother pressed down the urge to curse.
"The empress dowager is dead, sad... I am Mrs. Xiao now."
"Yeah, now Nanling Kingdom is going up and down, even in the mountains, saying that you are dead, what the hell is going on? Tell me quickly!" Pulling the Queen Mother and sitting down in the room, Then Liu Yusheng followed the wind and Qingbai to sit next to him, and Mrs. Liu began the trial in three courts.
You said a word to me, and the few people who just came back hardly found a chance to speak.
"This old woman is alive and well. Why is it said that she died and was buried in the imperial mausoleum? Ashiu, 囡囡, please explain this."
"The news of the Queen Mother's death was spread throughout Nanling, but the people are still... What should I do in the future? Can I still return to the palace?"
"The news about Qin Jinjun and the Queen Mother spread to the village one after another yesterday. Now the whole village is in a downturn. If things are not explained clearly, they can't convince the crowd. When the time comes, people in the village will come and see people who should have died alive. In our house, how do you explain it?"
"That's a big crime! A big crime to deceive the sky! If the incident happens, we must be carried by the wind and Qingbai. Our shoulders are not strong enough."
Like a small vegetable market, Liu Yusheng felt dizzy.