The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 272: gloat

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Wei Zixin snorted: "My sister will be the queen soon. If you dare to make me unhappy, I will let my sister chop off your head."

"Sure enough, he has a strong background." Ning Mengyao said sarcastically. She really wanted to go to Kilometers to ask Xiao Qifeng what his vision was.

With a sister like this, how can that sister be so good

"When did the Prime Minister's Mansion become so arrogant? Why didn't I know about it?" A cold voice came from the door.

That familiar voice made Ning Mengyao's lips curl up slightly: "Xiao Qitian, why are you here?"

"I went to help Brother Huang with some work. I was about to go back when I passed by and saw you coming in to take a look. Why didn't Tian Chang come with you?" Xiao Qitian walked to Ning Mengyao and asked with a frown.

"He is very busy. It's okay for me to go out on my own. It's just that I meet the best wherever I go. I really don't look at the almanac when I go out." Ning Mengyao spread her hands and said helplessly.

Xiao Qitian looked at Wei Zixin with cold eyes: "Wei Zixin, you are so powerful. I can't just chop off someone's head. Who do you think you are? Are you still above me?"

He originally disagreed with the emperor's intention to marry someone from the Wei family, but after this incident, he became even more unhappy.

"Qi... King Qi... I... I... I didn't... mean..." The moment she saw Xiao Qitian, Wei Zixin was completely stunned. She couldn't figure out how the ordinary-looking woman in front of her could be so... Xiao Qitian, who has an immutable temperament, knows each other. Not only do they know each other, but they also seem to have a very good relationship with each other.

With a cold snort, Xiao Qitian ignored it and turned to look at Ning Mengyao: "Mengyao, let's go. Tian Chang should have returned home to wait for you."

As soon as she heard that Qiao Tianchang had returned home, Ning Mengyao couldn't stay any longer. She ignored Wei Zixin and followed Xiao Qitian away.

On the way back, Ning Mengyao saw Xiao Qitian frowning, not knowing what he was thinking, and felt a little curious: "What are you thinking about?"

"I would like to advise the emperor not to marry that woman from the Wei family." Xiao Qitian frowned, very dissatisfied with this matter.

"You can tell him that with a sister like this, I'm afraid my sister won't be much better. If he becomes the master of the harem, his life will be exciting in the future." Ning Mengyao teased with a half-smile.

Rolling his eyes at Ning Mengyao, Xiao Qitian stroked his forehead speechlessly: "Don't be so gloating about others' misfortunes."

"Have I?" Ning Mengyao looked innocent.

After sending the person back to the General's Mansion, Xiao Qitian went directly to the palace.

"You'd better not marry the woman from the right prime minister's family, brother. She can be a concubine, but she can't be a queen." This is the first time Xiao Qitian has said something to Xiao Qifeng with such a serious expression.

Xiao Qifeng raised his eyebrows: "Why."

With a stern face, Xiao Qifeng squinted his eyes slightly after recounting what happened on the street: "It seems that the Wei family is very worried."

"Then according to what you said, when selecting the concubine at this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the queen will be re-elected." Xiao Qifeng naturally knows his younger brother. The fact that he can say such a thing shows that he is extremely disgusted with the people of the Wei family.

Xiao Qitian nodded: "I think brother Huang can ask Mengyao to help, and her vision will definitely be right." How can a person who can find so many helpers be an ordinary person.

Xiao Qifeng thought for a while and felt that Xiao Qitian's words made sense: "Okay, help the emperor to tell Mengyao and help him take a look when the time comes. I still have many things to do and I can't get away from it." Xiao Qifeng looked at the table. It's a bit helpless to read this large number of memorials.

Xiao Qitian said kindly: "Brother, don't worry, I know, but brother, don't be so tired. Let the people below do what they can handle. They are not freeloaders. You have to do everything." Xiao Qitian has long been dissatisfied with this matter.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Xiao Qitian with smiles in his eyes. He was very pleased with Xiao Qitian's concern: "Brother, you have a sense of propriety, don't worry."