Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Generally speaking, princesses will not be granted titles until they reach the age of hairpin, and there are even fewer places to live in them.

Everyone looked at the eldest princess in unison. She was the only two princesses in the emperor. She was the only one before Chi Qing, but she still had the title after Ji Ji.

The eldest princess herself doesn't have any objections. Her mother-in-law was not favored and was named concubine after she was born. Now she has already recruited her consort, Qin Se Heming, so she can just live her own life well.

I just don’t know if this little princess can withstand this overwhelming blessing.

It’s easy to be jealous.

The eldest princess picked up the food without changing her expression. She was a princess with no real power, and she didn't even kiss the royal brother, so what did it have to do with her.

After the palace banquet, Chi Qing showed up in front of the clan, and her identity as the legitimate princess was confirmed.

Such a big fanfare was not only compensation for Chi Qing's previous seven years, but also a warning from the emperor to the Qin family.

Another three months passed, and time came to the end of summer and the beginning of autumn in the blink of an eye.

The Jiang family's matter has been resolved, and the benevolent king was beheaded in public to comfort the spirits of the Jiang family.

Among the men in Niou's palace who planned with Niou, they were taken to the execution ground with him and executed, while the rest were exiled to the border to work as laborers.

The female consort Princess Ren and the two concubines were given Bai Ling, and the rest were sent to the Huanyi Bureau.

The affairs of the Jiang family were settled. The people in the Jiang family who had been exiled as labor maids cried with joy. They were finally vindicated.

It's just that Mr. Jiang, who was once upright and upright, can never come back.

Concubine Hui was posthumously named a concubine and buried in the imperial mausoleum, with the posthumous name Zhaohui.

But the Qin family, which only felt the slightest disturbance, was like a frightened bird, with flaws exposed everywhere. As long as the prince closes the net, this cancer can be removed.

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"Brother A Huai, can you teach me Qing Gong?"

On this day, Hua Peihuai came to the palace to find the seventh prince as usual, and came to see Chi Qing "by the way".

Chi Qing pulled Hua Peihuai's sleeve and begged him pitifully to teach him Qing Kung Fu.

"Our little princess really needs to learn."

"Yeah, that's true."

Chi Qing nodded extremely seriously, and the hair on her temples swayed with her movements.

"I'm very strict, have you really thought about it clearly?"

Hua Peihuai rubbed Chi Qing's little face. The plump flesh now felt really good.

"Think it through!"

"Okay then, I'll go to the back martial arts performance hall of your seventh brother's palace at 1:10 tomorrow morning, and I'll teach you."

"So early."

Chi Qing's voice was long and hesitant, hoping that Hua Peihuai would take the initiative to mention it later.

"It's late, Qingqing. You have to go find the master after practice, otherwise it will be too late."

"Ok."

Although she is a little reluctant to get up early, she can definitely get up early in order to learn Qing Gong.

Chi Qing clenched his fists in his heart to cheer himself up.

"Then I'll wait for you tomorrow. Qingqing will definitely not be unable to get up, right?"

"I can!"

The next morning, when Hua Peihuai arrived at the martial arts venue, he found that Chi Qing had changed clothes and was lying on the table on the side of the court, drowsy. The seventh prince was protecting his sister with one hand and supporting his head with the other, and he was also dozing off.

These two brothers and sisters really have the same temperament.

Hua Peihuai walked over and knocked on the table, causing the two of them to wake up from their sleep.

Chi Qing blinked his hazy eyes, and after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he said happily: "Brother Ahuai, you are here."

He tugged on his seventh brother again, "Father said that he should also practice with him, otherwise he won't be able to do anything in literature or martial arts, and he will be nothing."

Chi Qing imitated the emperor and criticized the seventh prince. The seventh prince smiled sarcastically. His father was right.

"Okay, let's get up and practice the horse steps first. Once you have mastered the basics, you can move on to the next step."

After that, he led the two of them to a shady area and guided them into their correct postures.

Chi Qing followed Hua Peihuai's instructions in an orderly manner, with a tight face.

"Stand half a cup of tea first."

The Seventh Prince had a basic foundation, but Zama Bu could practice his determination, so Hua Pei Huai simply let him do it too.

Soon, Chi Qing felt that his legs began to feel sore and seemed to be shaking a little.

She pursed her lips and didn't say she was giving up even though she was sweating profusely.

The seventh prince already wanted to give up, but seeing that his sister was still persisting, he felt that he could not be weaker than her, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Okay, it's time."

The seventh prince instantly supported the tree trunk next to him. He hadn't practiced like this for a long time and was really tired.

After taking a breath, he turned around to see his sister.

I saw that Hua Peihuai was wearing both handkerchiefs and water, and was more competent than his own brother.

Just when he was about to squeeze into Hua Pei Huai's position, as soon as he took a step, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly held on to the tree trunk.

Hua Peihuai happened to witness this scene and smiled unkindly.

The seventh prince felt that he was laughing at his weakling, but he had no proof.

The seventh prince, who used to spend three days fishing and two days drying nets, had his fighting spirit aroused by his sister's presence, but he persisted this time.

The emperor and the others felt quite surprised. Lao Qi, who had been idle all this time, finally got the idea?

They attributed the seventh prince's change to Chi Qing's presence. After receiving a few sweet kisses, Chi Qing fell asleep beautifully.

On this day, Chi Qing just came back from the martial arts field and saw the queen sitting on a chair and reading a book with a serious look on her face.

Chi Qing trotted up to the queen and asked curiously: "Mother, what happened?"

The queen touched her little baby's head and said, "The culprit who stole Qingqing from the queen mother today must be dealt with first."

"really?"

"Really. I don't believe my mother. Now, your father is here. Please ask him."

Chi Qing turned around and saw the emperor strolling in.

"What do you want to ask your father?"

"The queen mother said that the culprit who stole me away from her must be dealt with. Is it true?"

The emperor smiled: "It's true."

In the Zhaohua Palace in front of a stick of incense.

The emperor's personal eunuch, Eunuch Gui, read out the decree to abolish the imperial concubine, completely ignoring the former pure imperial concubine who looked ashen.

"Chun Guifei, oh no, common man of Qin, please accept the order."

"No, the emperor cannot do this to me. The Qin family is behind me, and I gave birth to a son for him."

Qin Shuren was talking crazily.

"Yes, I have a son, Hong'er, please say something."

The second prince behaved submissively. He knelt beside the imperial concubine and moved his lips. His throat felt dry and he could not say a word.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The prince who had endured it for so long and acted as an unambitious prince finally managed to win over some courtiers through his maternal grandfather's family and under the prince's intimidation. As a result, his mother and concubine caused such a big incident.

Fortunately, he was not discovered, but now he is directly demoted, and he has to cut off his hair and become a nun and go to the imperial temple to atone for his sins.

To put it nicely, they were going to pray for the royal family, but they all knew that the methods of the monks and nuns in the imperial temple were very powerful.