The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

Chapter 30

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The surrounding people gathered around curiously, but instead of interceding for him as Wu Junshu had expected, they were all pointing at him.

"Dare to stop the princess' carriage, don't you die?"

"That's right. How can a person as kind-hearted as the princess be able to beat the mandarin ducks?"

"I've grown quite energetic since then, but I look a little familiar? Could it be some son?"

"Just the clothes he wears, what about the son? Then I can be the son again hahahaha..."

The development of things was completely different from what he expected. Wu Jun twitched his skin and looked at the silent carriage. With a ruthless expression, he simply knelt down and said: "I also ask the princess to be kind, Xian Yu and I have long been... already…”

Before he could finish speaking, An Changqing angrily lifted the curtain of the car and said sharply, "Tie Hu, palm mouth!"

Tie Hu had long been impatient to hear his babble, and now he jumped out of the carriage and slapped him twice while holding him by the collar. Still thinking it wasn't enough, he removed his chin again, lest he snort. Can't spit out ivory.

Wu Junshu didn't expect that he would dare to do it in the street, but he could only whimper a few times while clutching his painful chin.

"Princess, don't deceive people too much!" Suddenly another woman rushed out of the slash, supporting Wu Junshu desolately, and said sadly, "Junshu and Sister Ling have a marriage contract, and it is the intention of Lang Youqing and concubine, If you beat the mandarin ducks, why do you still hurt people?"

An Changqing sneered: "Not to mention that the marriage between my sister and Wu Gongzi was facilitated by the first mother. From the engagement to the divorce, I have never met Wu Gongzi. Just say Wu Gongzi, I was not still with my uncle a few days ago. A widow fighting for a nunnery? What? The widow died, so Master Wu has changed his mind?"

Wu Junshu's face was embarrassed, but he could only cover his mouth and shout "Ah".

An Changqing raised his voice again: "All the elders and fellow villagers, also bear witness. The third son of Wu, the loyal and brave mansion of the Marquis, had indeed engaged my sister. But not long ago, he made such a nasty scandal, I didn't want it. My sister went into this den of tigers and wolves to suffer and wanted to break off the marriage, but my father was concerned about his friendship with Hou Zhongyong. I could not disobey my father's order, so I reluctantly agreed to this marriage. Being a traitor violates the criminal law. The house of the Marquis of Zhongyong was raided, and Wu Junshu was dismissed from office and deprived of his fame for abusing his power and encroaching on the property. How dare I entrust my sister to him, such a wicked person who is a traitor and criminal?"

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"A few days ago, my father let go and went to the Wu family to break up the engagement. He also returned the betrothal token. It was agreed that from now on, the marriage between men and women would be irrelevant. Who knew that the Wu family promised on the surface, but now they are destroying me on the street. My sister's reputation! It's a shame!"

The woman on her knees was anxious: "You can't say that... We..."

"You are Wu Junshu's biological mother, aren't you?" An Changqing interrupted her: "Your concubine was originally a servant, but the Hou Zhongyong mansion fell, how could it be your turn to get married?"

The woman's expression changed, and she was speechless.

After hearing this, the surrounding people finally understood. The person who said he was familiar earlier said quickly, "I said I've seen him before. It turned out to be from the Zhongyong Hou's Mansion! When they were taken away by the Dali Temple that day, I was watching from outside the Hou's Mansion!"

"Bah! This family is not a good thing. If it was my daughter, I would not be willing to marry such a thing? I still have the face to make trouble on the street!"

"shameless!"

"It's shameless!"

"Dare to destroy the innocence of the young lady, with a human face and a beast heart!"

Some angry people picked up the rotten leaves and stones on the ground and threw them at them. Wu Jun couldn't speak, he could only stare angrily and roared "Ahhh". His biological mother used to be tough, but now that she was outraged, no one was standing on her side, and she didn't dare to make a sound, she only covered her face with her hands.

An Changqing glanced at them blankly, as if seeing something dirty, and returned to the carriage: "Let's go."

The palace carriage slowly passed by the two of them. After the people threw the vegetable leaves, they spat on them in frustration before going about their own business.

After the crowd dispersed, the two of them let go of their heads, looked around, and hid in the alley like mice crossing the street. But they didn't want to bump into An Changqing who was waiting for them.

An Changqing looked over with his hands behind his back.

Wu Junshu subconsciously wanted to run, but was blocked by Tie Hu, who was copied from the back. Tie Hu kicked the corner of his leg, dragged the two of them along the way and threw them in front of An Changqing: "Princess, what should we do with these two?"

An Changqing lowered his eyes and looked down at the two with fearful faces.

He just wanted to do it. It's just that the people on the street are watching, and they still have to be a little bit more scruples, so this mother and son have been jumping for so long.

Wu Junshu was startled by the hatred in his eyes, he curled up and stepped back, but he didn't prevent An Changqing from kicking his heart so hard that he cried out in pain. Tie Hu was afraid that he would be too loud to attract people, so he tore a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes and stuffed it into the mouths of the two of them.

"Only you are worthy of Xianyu's name? How dare you ruin her reputation?"

The powerless anger of the previous life was vented at this moment, and An Changqing kicked him a few times: "Don't you like that widow? I'll send you to reunite with her, okay?"

"Um... ah..." Wu Junshu kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy, his body shaking like a sieve.

He regretted it, he shouldn't continue to attack An Xianyu's idea. The man said that as long as An Xianyu's reputation was ruined, he would marry someone back home. With An Changqing's current status, there would definitely be a lot of dowries, and even if he couldn't become an official, he would be able to live without food and clothing for the rest of his life.

Who would have known that An Changqing, who had been submissive in the past, would be so ruthless.

While gnashing his teeth, he thought that it was indeed the black person who was close to the ink, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, tears streaming down his face.

An Changqing put his feet away in disgust, looked at him coldly, and said to Tie Hu: "Is there any place where they can live, and life is better than death?"

Tie Hu scratched his head: "The punishment hall? There are so many tricks there."

An Changqing shook his head, he didn't want the lives of these two: "Is there any more?"

"Then the mine in Yanzhou." Tie Hu said: "There is an iron mine in Yanzhou, and many guilty people are sent there to mine."

"Then send them both. Don't let them run away."

"Yes." Tie Hu said with a smile: "Don't worry, Princess, they can't run away, there are people watching at the mine, and they won't be able to get out before the sentence expires."

Wu Junshu and that concubine were pale when they heard it, but they couldn't resist the iron tiger's great strength, they were dragged down without any resistance, and they were sent to the Yanzhou Iron Mine.

Out of the evil spirit of the previous life, An Changqing let out a long sigh of relief. Take the group to the original Tianyifang line.

Tianyifang's winter clothes have all arrived, the number has been counted, and the warehouse has been sealed. The steward handed in the key and the shop seal again, and this year's work was completely handed over.

Looking at the seal on the warehouse and thinking about the winter clothes inside, An Changqing felt much more at ease about the coming winter. In the last life, he was powerless, but in this life, he can do his best.

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Three days passed like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye it was New Year's Eve.

On this evening, a banquet will be held in the palace, and royal relatives, members of the third rank and above, and their family members will all enter the palace for the banquet. An Changqing and Xiao Zhige are no exception.

Since New Year's Eve could not be spent in the mansion, An Changqing set the reunion banquet in the mansion at noon. An Changqing and Xiao Zhige, Yu's family and An Xianyu, plus Zhou Helan's mother and son, there are six people in total.

There was a large table of meals prepared in the kitchen. Since there were only a few people and they were all of their own, they didn't divide the table and ate the New Year's Eve dinner together.

The servants who have been busy for a year also received money, and they also set up a few tables of food outside, and it was rare to have a lively New Year.

In the afternoon, An Changqing changed into a dress and entered the palace with Xiao Zhige.

There were a lot of people entering the palace on this day, and there were many important members of the imperial court, many of whom were unfamiliar faces that An Changqing had never seen before. The carriage stopped in front of the inner palace gate, An Changqing and Xiao Zhige got out of the car, and saw that the people waiting in front of the palace gate all paused, and subconsciously leaned to the side and greeted each other.

Even on the festive New Year's Eve, Xiao Zhige's face did not show a bit of joy, but An Changqing raised a smile and nodded to these officials and their families: "Are you waiting for the sedan chair?"

Everyone present had only heard the name of Princess Bei Zhan, but it was the first time they saw the deity. When he was suddenly questioned, he didn't know how to respond, and the atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

After a while, someone replied: "Yes, a group has just left, I'm afraid we will have to wait."

After the answer, no one spoke, everyone stood on the sides, only Xiao Zhige and An Changqing stood in the middle. Seeing that they didn't speak, An Changqing didn't make fun of himself, so he stood there with Xiao Zhige and bit his ear quietly, asking him to tell him the identities of these people.

He has read the list of family members of officials who came to the banquet today, but he has never seen anyone, so he can't match their faces with their names.

The silent crowd saw that the always unsmiling King Bei Zhan actually lowered his head and bit his ear with the princess. They stared at each other for a long while, with suspicion in their eyes.

After waiting for half an hour, the soft sedan to pick up the person came. Everyone respectfully invited the two of them to go first. Seeing Xiao Zhige nodded slightly, An Changqing got on the sedan chair first. Instead, Xiao Zhige looked around, then went back to his carriage and took a hand warmer down.

Everyone saw him lift the curtain of the sedan chair, handed the hand warmer in, and said in his usual solemn voice, "Hold it and cover your hands."

An Changqing took the hand warmer, smiled at him, and urged him to get on the sedan chair. The intimacy is evident in the words.

Waiting for the sedan chair to slowly leave, waiting for everyone with different expressions, and those who knew each other silently exchanged glances.

Mrs. Xiaowenbo glanced at Xiaowenbo, who was beside her, and said, "I see that the lord is really considerate, and he really is a newlywed and passionate, unlike us, old couples, who have been blowing cold wind for a long time here, and no one has asked. One sound."

Xiao Wenbo's face turned red: "Madam, you!"

Mrs. Xiaowenbo rolled her eyes, closed her cloak, and walked towards the soft sedan chair: "Let's go."

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