Before dawn the next day, Ji Mingxiu went to court. Qiao Wei didn't feel much sleepiness after a night of tossing around. She got up early and looked at the ledger in the room for a while. Jing Yun and Brother Liu also got up. The little fat man was still sound asleep.
Qiao Wei went to the next room and picked up the little fat man from the bed.
The weather is cold, so sleepy.
The little fat man was drooling from sleep, and Qiao Wei turned her head back and forth, but she didn't see her open her eyes.
I'm really convinced by this little fat man!
Qiao Wei put the little fat man back on the bed, and got up to get her school clothes.
Wang Shu pouted her butt and lay on the head of the bed, like a chubby little panda, snoring evenly from time to time.
Qiao Wei was angry and funny, she patted her chubby little butt, she twisted resentfully, that naive little appearance made Qiao Wei's heart cute.
Qiao Wei pressed the little fat man into her arms, Wang Shu weakly opened a slit of eye, saw that it was her own mother and quickly closed it, and fell asleep heartlessly.
"Who made you like this? Get up and put on your own clothes, you know?" Qiao Wei said sternly, put down her clothes and went out.
Not long after she left, a sneaky figure came in, the figure closed the door sneakily, and sneakily came to the bed, looking at the little girl carved with jade on the bed, drooling greedily .
The shadow kissed Wang Shu's little face, and then kissed Wang Shu's little hand, he couldn't put it down!
Wang Shu opened his eyes in a daze: "Eh? Aunt grandma?"
Queen Yeluo smiled brightly, and said in a very low voice, "Shall I dress you?"
Wang Shu yawned: "Okay."
Queen Yeluo was overjoyed. She took the clothes and put them on for the little fat man. She has a soft body and a fleshy face. She really likes how she wears them. Wang Shu also cooperated very well. She stretched out her hands when it was time to stretch out her legs When I went out, the complicated outfit was quickly worn out.
Afterwards, Queen Yeluo embraced Wangshu again...
Uh, I can't hold it.
Leading her to the golden dressing table, she picked up the exquisite golden glazed comb, held up Wang Shu's long black and soft hair, as if she was holding a rare treasure, and lost it carefully.
She always wanted a daughter, but she gave birth to a boy, which is really a twist of fate.
Wang Shu dozed off for a while again, and when he opened his eyes again, he almost didn't recognize the little girl in the bronze mirror. Could such a beautiful braid really belong to her
"Wow, auntie, how did you comb your hair so beautifully?"
Mother combing her hair is the ugliest, grandma's combing her hair is also ugly haha, sister Bi'er and sister Chan'er are pretty so-so, but they can't compare to aunt and grandma!
Queen Yeluo smiled happily: "I always combed my son before, but when he grows up later, he won't let me do it anymore."
The dark history of His Highness the whole life, raised as a little princess!
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For a quarter of an hour, when Wang Shu appeared in front of everyone like a little princess, almost everyone was stunned. They knew that this child was beautiful, but they didn’t know that she could be so beautiful. There were no words to describe her appearance, she was so beautiful People are speechless.
His Highness curled his lips and snorted, if he was so beautiful when he was a child, well, he could bear wearing a skirt.
The family began to eat breakfast.
Coincidentally, there was a rain in the middle of the night, which washed away the little bloody smell left in the yard. The dead men attacked last night. Except for Jing Yun who was sleeping and heard some movement, Brother Wang Shuliu His three highnesses, Er and Queen Yeluo, all had a good night's sleep.
Not all of them, the leader seems to have not slept well, with two big and heavy dark circles under his eyes, and a gray face.
Looking at the Third Highness who slept with him, it can be described as refreshed.
This was the most complete sleep that His Highness the Third Highness had ever slept in. She was hugged all night, and it was very comfortable!
And the leader, who was hugged all night, is obviously not so comfortable, his bones are painful, and his thighs are also numb...
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After breakfast, the leader and Fu Xueyan sent the children to school, and the third highness also followed behind.
Qiao Wei took Queen Yeluo to visit Ji Shangqing. No matter how Ji Shangqing is Zhaoming's husband, even if Zhaoming can't come back alive, her sister is here. As a brother-in-law, he has the right to know the truth.
Along the way, I met a few servants who had seen Feng Qingge before, and everyone thought it was Tongyuan's "Miss Li" who came back again. Qiao Wei didn't explain anything, and took Queen Yeluo's hand into Tongyuan.
Ji Shangqing fell into the water yesterday and struggled for an unknown amount of time before being rescued by passing guards. After being rescued, it was already very late. He didn't let Qiao Wei be disturbed, so he drank some ginger soup and rubbed some golden sore medicine by himself.
It has to be said that after being beaten a lot, his body has become stiffer. In the past, he had to lie down for a month with this kind of injury, but this time, he still has the strength to get out of bed!
But after only a short while, he lay back down with soreness all over his body.
Hearing that Qiao Wei had brought an important person to see him, he thought for a while before letting Qiao Wei in.
He saw "Feng Qingge" without any suspense, and Queen Yeluo also saw "the old minion of the national teacher" without any doubt. This "old minion" was still lying on the bed of Ji's house, and everyone in the room was right He was respectful, and her little Weiwei called him "Father".
Father…
Father? !
Her brother-in-law? !
Queen Ye Luo's eyes straightened instantly!
On the other side, Ji Shangqing also exploded, ignoring the pain all over his body, and reprimanded: "Feng Qingge! You still have the face?!"
Ji Shangqing had a reason to refuse and hated Feng Qingge who had pretended to be Zhaoming. Ji Shangqing's reaction did not arouse Qiao Wei's suspicion. Qiao Wei glanced at Queen Yeluo and said softly, "Father, she is not Feng Qingge."
Queen Yeluo gathered herself together, and said solemnly: "Yes, I'm not Feng Qingge, you've got the wrong person."
Ji Shangqing said without thinking: "Who else would dare to wear Zhaoming's face if it wasn't you?!"
Queen Yeluo's eyeballs rolled around.
Qiao Wei said: "Father, you misunderstood, she is really not Feng Qingge, she is the princess' twin sister."
Ji Shangqing was stunned on the spot: "Zhaoming... has a younger sister?"
Queen Yeluo nodded like a pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, I am her sister."
Ji Shangqing stared blankly at Queen Yeluo, the familiar eyebrows and longing outline made his eyes moist instantly.
He lowered his eyes complicatedly, as if he didn't want others to see his fragility at this moment.
After a while, his hands were clenched into fists, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his body trembled slightly.
Just when everyone realized that he was enduring great pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you the one who tied me up outside the day before yesterday and kicked me into the water yesterday?"
Queen Yeluo shook her head like a rattle drum: "It's not me, it's not me! It's Feng Qingge!"
No one else has the ability to throw the pot away!
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But it was said that Ji Mingxiu entered the palace before dawn, but a dispute and contest between the two clans continued until the sun was up and there was no reason for it.
The envoys of the Xiongnu have thoroughly whipped up soy sauce, only a plate of melon seeds is missing, and the life of watching a theater will be complete.
The contest between the envoys of Ye Luo and the civil servants of Daliang started to escalate today, for no other reason, the wife of the Prime Minister of Daliang abducted Queen Ye Luo.
ha! All the officials in Daliang laughed. That is obviously Princess Zhaoming of Daliang and the prime minister's biological mother. Who abducted whom? You Ye Luo want to lose face
Daliang's civil servants are not vegetarians, especially those sour old and stubborn, from benevolence and morality to ancestral family law, from general ethics to common sense, they are shocking.
The emperor has never felt so relieved, and all of this is all due to him. After all, why are the old stubborn people so good-mouthed? Isn't it because they usually tease him
Ye Luo's envoy was so stunned that he couldn't help it in the end. An impatient Ye Luo official said, "She's not your princess from Daliang at all!"
In the hall, there was silence for two seconds, and then a haha, everyone laughed.
You say no? Do you think we are blind? !
Official Yeluo collapsed: You guys are blind...
If it comes to fighting, the Yeluo people may not lose, but with a cannon stick, one royal doctor can equal a hundred Yeluo ministers.
This is a crush without any suspense.
The Yeluo people lost their temper after being bullied, and stood there one by one, with black smoke rising from their heads.
Just when Yeluo's envoys were about to be forced out of the Golden Luan Hall, a high-pitched and loud voice suddenly sounded from outside the hall, like a voice from a distant mountain: "The national teacher has arrived—"
Ye Luo's envoy's eyes finally brightened, the backbone has come, they don't have to be afraid anymore!
Everyone in the hall watched those Ye Luo's envoys walk to the door respectfully, put on the most respectful posture, and lowered their bodies so low that they almost fell to the ground.
A pair of plain white steps stepped in and landed silently, but with a pressure that could not be ignored, the air in the entire hall seemed like a secret room.
Everyone couldn't help straightening their bodies.
The owner of the pair of walks is wearing a gray and white Taoist robe. The cuffs and hem of the Taoist robe are embroidered with the totem of the dragon with gold thread. You must know that the dragon is a symbol of the emperor in the Central Plains. Except for the emperor and the prince, no one dares to wear a dragon on his upper body. The same is true in Yeluo.
But this national teacher is wearing the same noble clothes as King Yeluo, which shows his status in Yeluo.
Behind him, followed by twenty disciples in Taoist robes and purple gold crowns. Everyone's aura should not be underestimated. The team of twenty-one people abruptly stepped out of the aura of thousands of troops.
And the national teacher took the lead, like an ancient sleeping dragon, walking step by step, like a sleeping dragon opening its eyes little by little.
All civil and military officials felt a strong oppression in their hearts, even the second prince of the Huns couldn't resist the aura of the national teacher, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
The second prince swallowed his saliva, and silently stood behind his brother-in-law.
Huh, much better!
Ji Mingxiu looked calmly at the national teacher who was walking towards him slowly, the powerful aura of the national teacher enveloped him at once, but Ji Mingxiu was not a vegetarian, under his such a powerful aura, even Eyelids didn't even shake.
The national teacher seemed to be trying to test Ji Mingxiu, but after trying for a long time, he didn't see any abnormalities in Ji Mingxiu. He slowly suppressed his powerful aura, and bowed unhurriedly to the emperor in Daliang.
The emperor broke into a cold sweat. Obviously, the aura just now was beyond his imagination. If he hadn't been sitting on the high dragon chair, he might have been a little bit overwhelmed.
He collected himself, and asked in the usual tone: "The national teacher suddenly arrived, what's the matter?"
The national teacher said something to the senior disciple at the side in Yeluo language. The senior disciple nodded knowingly, clasped his fists and saluted, and said righteously: "My master said that his ancestor and the prime minister's ancestor were from the same family. Divided into two different factions, but the friendship of the same family can't be forgotten, I wonder if the prime minister will appreciate it and have a discussion with our National Teacher Hall?"
"How could the prime minister's ancestors be from the same family as the Yeluo people?"
"What is the relationship between the Ji family and Ye Luo?"
Officials chattered away.
The emperor knew the identity of the priest of the Ji family, and the priest had been loyal to the Yeluo royal family during the Tianqi Dynasty, so it is not surprising that the priest came from the same family.
These things, as long as the emperor doesn't mind, the officials can't make much trouble even if they talk about it.
The point is, is this sparring... a bad thing... or a good thing
The emperor frowned suspiciously.
The national teacher said a few more Yeluo words to his disciples.
The eldest disciple translated: "My master said that the prime minister will not let the prime minister compete in vain. If the prime minister wins, he can put forward any conditions to the National Teacher Hall; but similarly, if the National Teacher Hall wins, he can also propose a condition to the prime minister. .”
Ji Mingxiu asked, "What conditions do you want?"
After the national teacher said a few words, the eldest disciple looked at Ji Mingxiu and said, "If the National Teacher Palace wins, please hand over the Yeluo hostage and the priest's sword."
Ji Mingxiu said flatly, "There are two conditions."
The eldest disciple said: "If the Prime Minister thinks these are two conditions, you can also put forward two conditions."
Ji Mingxiu's eyes moved slightly, looked at the national teacher, and said in fluent Yeluo language: "If I win, I want my mother's body and your life."