He Zhiyan discovered a copper mine.
After thinking about it again and again, he didn't hide the copper mine as a reserve to help his little master make a comeback in the future, but dedicated it to the court.
In the early years, King Qi's power was almost cut off. With the young master and their remnants, there was no possibility of recovery. So, I used this copper mine to get rid of the crimes of myself and others, and I can walk in the world openly from now on.
Today's emperor is very happy, not to mention that the value of this copper mine is enough to exonerate them, even if they don't offer anything, they just kneel down and plead guilty, saying that the choice back then was wrong. and he will forgive them.
What could be more obvious that he is the destiny of the enemy than when the enemy also rebelled and surrendered
This matter is not a secret, the emperor wishes that everyone in the world would know about it, but Qin Jinye didn't know about it, which is a bit subtle.
"sit down."
After Qin Jinye left, Shaoyin called He Zhiyan to sit down.
"Why did you grow a beard?"
He Zhiyan pursed his lips slightly, stroked his well-trimmed beard, and said, "It's past the age of being young and frivolous."
In his thirties, in order to appear stable, his whole person has undergone obvious changes from the style of dressing to the temperament of his gestures.
No wonder Qin Jinye didn't recognize him at first sight.
"It's not pretty." Shaoyin looked at his chin.
He Zhiyan choked lightly, his eyelids drooped, he quickly raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "It's been almost four years since I left, I never thought I'd see you again."
At the beginning, she said that she would not live long. With such true feelings, He Zhiyan believed it.
Shaoyin smiled, and said modestly: "It's all about God's pity."
God has mercy? When she lived for the first year, He Zhiyan thought the same way.
But the second year passed, the third year passed, and now the fourth year is about to pass, he no longer thinks so.
That sentence back then was a lie.
"Yes." He nodded, "God has mercy."
It's good for her to be alive. Letting some unscrupulous people get what they want is disappointing.
The two chatted for a few words, quite a feeling of meeting old friends. Tell anecdotes about Shu and talk about anecdotes in Beijing without any ambiguity.
After drinking a few cups of tea, He Zhiyan said goodbye: "I opened a teahouse in Beijing, so I can sit and sit when I'm free."
"Okay." Shaoyin smiled and nodded. When he got up to see him off, his feet went limp again, and he swayed to one side.
He Zhiyan subconsciously went to help her, and when he supported her, he found that she was leaning against his chest again, so he couldn't help pursing his lips: "Ma'am, be careful."
"Thank you, Mr. He." Shaoyin smiled weakly, standing upright while supporting his chest in a completely unintentional manner.
Just when He Zhiyan was about to leave, she said again: "Mr. He is stronger than before."
His body froze, the place on his chest that she pressed seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't say goodbye anymore, He Zhiyan turned around in a hurry, walked down the steps hurriedly, strode away, and the corner of his robe fluttered.
Shaoyin smiled softly, her posture was weak, but she sat back steadily and began to drink tea leisurely.
After Qin Jinye returned to Beijing, he investigated He Zhiyan's "going ashore". After this investigation, his heart was both angry and cold - it is true, He Zhiyan was really exonerated, and the emperor did not inform him, and his colleagues who had contacts with him did not mention a word to him.
Immediately, he sat down on the chair as if exhausted, his face stared blankly for a long time, showing a mocking expression.
He was so busy investigating He Zhiyan's matter that he didn't spend much time with Xu Yaoyue for several days, and he didn't even know that her condition was gradually improving.
"Yue'er, are you alright?" On this day, he watched Xu Yaoyue get out of bed. Although her complexion was still pale, she was a little more energetic than before, and she couldn't help showing a little joy.
Xu Yaoyue's complexion was light: "It's better."
"That's good." Qin Jinye said, thinking of something, "Since you are healthy, you can take care of those careless servants in the mansion. They have no rules and can't do anything well..."
He listed a few items, and then said: "Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the etiquette with each family is about to be prepared. Mr. Lin betrayed me twice, and the etiquette can be increased by three points. Mr. Xu..."
Whenever he thinks of something, he says something.
Xu Yaoyue stood aside, listening dumbly, and waited for him to finish speaking before saying, "I'm just an aunt, how come it's my turn to handle the matter of giving and returning gifts on New Year's Day?"
Qin Jinye was stunned: "Yue'er?"
Xu Yaoyue ignored him, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which looked more like a mockery, and turned away.
"Yue'er!" Qin Jinye hurriedly stood up, picked up his crutches, and chased him out.
However, no matter what he said or how he said, Xu Yaoyue refused to take care of this mess in the mansion.
What do you care? what is the benefit? No matter how well she manages, no one respects her. If she doesn't manage well, everyone despises her as an aunt.
Xu Yaoyue refused to contribute any more.
And the words that Mrs. Hu once taught her are gradually not taken seriously by her. Even if Qin Jinye doesn't spoil her, what's the point? Now he dotes on her, and he has never seen how easy her life is!
She blamed Qin Jinye more and more, blamed him for provoking her and not avoiding her, which led to the situation step by step.
Obviously, after listening to her sister's words, she had already returned home and was about to say kiss. It was he who didn't let go, provoked her, and even asked her out, which made her very upset.
Of course Xu Yaoyue hated herself, hated her infirmity, and even more hated Qin Jinye for teasing her, making things that could have been avoided come to this point after all. She can still share the same bed with him now, it's all for the sake of her children, she forcibly endured it.
At the end of the year, every household is very busy. There are eating, drinking, clothing, etc. inside, and human relations outside, etc., almost all of them are very busy.
But the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion was very quiet, so quiet that there was no festive atmosphere.
Qin Jinye had no choice but to go to Biezhuang again, hoping that his wife would come back and host the New Year's Eve.
Then he saw another dazzling scene.
The man is holding scissors and is trimming flower branches, and the woman is standing next to him, holding his with one hand.
"What are you doing?!" He shouted angrily, and stepped forward quickly.
Shaoyin raised his head and looked at him in surprise, but he didn't let go of He Zhiyan's hand immediately, but let him go after pointing him a few words, and said to Qin Jinye who was approaching hurriedly: "I'm cutting flowers. Lord Hou What does it look like again?"
"Cut flowers? Why did you hold his hand?" Qin Jinye asked with a livid face.
Shaoyin said disapprovingly: "He almost cut my flowers, I stopped him, so what?"
Qin Jinye pursed his lips tightly, breathing heavily.
"Oh, I remembered!" Shaoyin suddenly covered her mouth with a smile, looked at him and said, "Back then, Master Hou and my sister were like this, right? So, do you think others are doing the same?"
She smiled softly.
It's not ironic.
Only then did He Zhiyan realize that he was being used by her again. He said, how could it be such a coincidence that Qin Jinye would see him every time
However, this is not his battlefield. So, she bowed her head and stood aside, pruning the flowering branches carefully, only pricked up her ears, listening to her eloquent teeth.
"You are not allowed to see him again!" Qin Jinye's complexion changed, and he shouted without rebuttal.
He remembered that many years ago, a woman sat on a horse and leaned softly in the arms of a man.
That scene hurt his eyes at the time, but when he recalled it now, the picture didn't fade in the slightest.
At this moment, he tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't draw out his long sword and stab He Zhiyan.
"Master Hou is unreasonable." Shaoyin snorted softly, "I won't listen."
He Zhiyan couldn't help laughing, a short laugh overflowed, and then quickly held back, pretending to be pruning the flowers and branches seriously.
Qin Jinye had already heard it, he glanced at him gravely, and then went to grab Shaoyin's hand: "Come back home with me!"
Last time I wanted to call her back home, but was interrupted by He Zhiyan, so I forgot to mention it.
This time he will not forget.
Shaoyin raised her hand, avoiding his movement, and then stepped back. Coincidentally, she leaned on He Zhiyan's arm: "Could it be that Lord Hou forgot that I am not in good health, so I am recuperating here?"
Qin Jinye couldn't help looking at her. This look, can not help but slightly startled. But her complexion was pale, lacking a healthy rosy luster, but her skin was delicate, like the finest suet white jade. His eyes were moist, and there was a faint sense of fragility like tears, and his figure was slender, like a weak willow supporting the wind.
The word "sick and weak" was written all over her body, as if she could not bear the slightest bit of harsh words, let alone being touched.
However, Qin Jinye couldn't help thinking that with such a weak body, she had sat in the position of Mrs. Hou for four years, and Yue'er, who had troubled him, had to commit herself to being a concubine.
"Come back with me!" he said in a deep voice.
Shaoyin pouted, and said, "I'll go back when I go back. But if I'm not happy, I'll vent my anger on the maids, servants, mother-in-law, aunt, etc. Don't be angry, Lord Hou."
Qin Jinye didn't feel much about what she said earlier. Until he heard the word "Auntie", she actually put Yue'er behind the servant girl and so on, and couldn't help being angry: "She is your sister!"
"Really? Did the Xu family recognize it?" Shaoyin smiled slightly.
Qin Jinye choked suddenly, his chest heaving violently with anger, he endured it, and then said: "Even though she is not your sister, you are both my women and serve me together, shouldn't you get along in harmony? "
When he said this, he looked at He Zhiyan intentionally or unintentionally.
He Zhiyan didn't notice the look in his eyes, but he heard the meaning in his words, a thin anger rose from the bottom of his heart, "click", and cut off a flower branch.
"Madam is so ill, Marquis Wu'an wants her to serve, this heart is hard enough." The corner of his mouth curled up in sarcasm, he turned his head to look over, and said mockingly.
Qin Jinye leaned on his crutches, let out a "ding", looked over furiously and said, "I am talking to my wife, what does that have to do with you?" At this point, the crutches pointed out, "I will not send you far!"
This is his wife! Why does He Zhiyan come to see her again and again? Qin Jinye felt extremely unhappy, and was about to say a few more words when someone kicked him lightly on the side of his left knee.
The force was not heavy, but it was a coincidence that Qin Jinye's center of gravity was unstable and his body swayed.
He couldn't bear the strength on his right foot, and the crutch didn't touch the ground, so the situation was a bit dangerous. He hastily retracted his crutches, and was about to lean on the ground, but Shaoyin suddenly picked up the watering pot, lifted the lid, and splashed it on his face!
"Why are you fierce? Mr. He is my guest, why are you so fierce? Who allowed you to be so fierce?"
The kettle for watering the flowers was small and exquisite, and it didn't hold much water, and it was poured out quickly. Shaoyin was very unhappy, and raised her hand to throw the small kettle at Qin Jinye's head.
"Boom!" The kettle hit Qin Jinye's forehead.
Finally, Qin Jinye could no longer stand still, slipped on his foot, and fell backwards with a "bang" sound!
He was tall and heavy, and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.
Shaoyin suddenly exclaimed: "My floor tiles!!"