The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

The emperor moved the prince's people, and moved them in large numbers. This was tantamount to sending an extremely obvious signal to the court.

The emperor is emotional and dissatisfied with the prince.

This is unprecedented.

You must know that no matter what the prince did wrong in the past, the emperor would always pick it up high and put it down gently. It was obvious that he was biased.

But this time,

The prince didn't make any big mistake, but why did the emperor suddenly want to cut off the prince's wings, and he did so in such a decisive way.

The ministers, who are like human beings, thought about it and couldn't figure it out.

In the mornings for the next few days, everything was the same as before.

But the atmosphere and atmosphere are infinitely better than before.

There is no longer the smoky atmosphere that was so noisy whenever he went to court;

There was no one with a green and red face who defended the prince or spoke favorably for Prince Ning...

It was rare for Emperor Qingping to finish his morning court and he was in a good mood.

With a wave of his hand, he called Jiang Heng and the three ghosts into the imperial study room.

The ministers had just wanted to take a breath after going to court, but when they heard the news, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats again.

Darling, if these three ghosts take action when they are worried, nothing good will happen!

But over the years, he has always been a loyal man with a clear conscience. At this time, everyone was clapping and cheering behind their backs.

It can be said that they have been waiting for this day.

Those ants and borers should have been cleaned up long ago.

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Jiang Heng himself didn't think much about it, but Jiang Weicheng, the Marquis of Wu'an, was suspicious of this change in the Holy Emperor.

How come a person who has been doing nothing for half his life suddenly...

Su heard the entire conversation between father and son, "Could it be that the Holy One suddenly figured out that if this great country is to be passed down from generation to generation, the imperial court must not be like this at least."

Marquis Wu'an: "It's not that simple."

"I always feel that there is a deeper intention behind His Majesty's move."

Jiang Heng raised his lips and said lazily: "Dad, have you also thought of..."

Marquis Wu An glanced at his son meaningfully, "A while ago, most of the lists you checked were princelings."

"The Holy One has always been forgiving to the prince. As long as he doesn't make a big mistake, he always turns a blind eye. This time he actually allowed you to break the prince's wings. It's really strange."

"Dad, please take a look at this first. Maybe you can figure it out." With that said, Jiang Heng handed over an envelope.

Marquis Wu'an recognized at a glance that the words on the envelope came from his daughter Ling Yi, and snatched it away. "Why didn't I know when your sister got the letter?"

"I just arrived two days ago and I haven't had time to bring it to you."

Marquis Wu'an unfolded the letter and scanned the general content at first glance. Then he was shocked, "There is trouble in Ningdi!"

Su Shi was startled, "Huh? What happened? Are Lingyi and the children okay?"

Jiang Heng smiled slightly and reassured his mother, "Sister and the child are fine, and Xiao Qiyu is also fine."

"It's just that the rogue bandits were rampant in Ningdi a while ago. My brother-in-law personally led the troops and it took nearly more than a month to completely eradicate them. There were also earthquakes and turmoil, which caused many civilian casualties and displacement."

Marquis Wu'an asked anxiously: "Why didn't you listen to Prince Ning's report to the court for instructions?"

"Brother-in-law is holding his breath in his heart right now. He is not willing to bow to the emperor for any matter that he can solve."

When Marquis Wu An heard this, he was angry, annoyed and distressed, "What nonsense!"

"There is no overnight feud between father and son, not to mention that the emperor has always loved Prince Ning very much."

"Then, does the Holy One know now?"

Jiang Heng: "Xiao Qiyu's memorial was sent together with this letter from my sister. I guess the Holy One has already read it."

"There is drought in Shanxi and turmoil in Ning. The prince and Prince Ning are once again at odds. Even if the Holy One wants to be partial again, I am afraid he will not be able to continue to deceive himself."

"After all, the name of an eldest son alone cannot govern the country well and cannot resist foreign countries."

"Your Majesty, if you still want to have some dignity to meet the ancestors of the Xiao family in a hundred years, he will have to consider the matter of Yi Chu."

Marquis Wu'an: "Don't be too happy too early."

"The Holy One has never had this thought before, but never gave up in the end."

"This time, no one can tell until the last moment!"

Jiang Heng: "I hope my old cousin can be decisive and sharp this time. He knows best who of the two sons is good and who is not!"

Marquis Wu'an smiled bitterly and said: "The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh. Both of our sons are thoughtful, but it is impossible to have both."

"That's right." Jiang Heng nodded, and then said without any reason, "Fortunately, I am the only son you have."

Marquis Wu'an: "..."

What words!

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Meng Qi also quickly learned about Meng Wan.

Just from the eight-page handwritten letter that Meng Xian received from Meng Qi, we can see how shocked and angry Miss Meng was about this incident.

There is only one theme in the eight pages of paper——

Is the eldest sister crazy?

How dare she?

……

The second sister all had this reaction,

Meng Xian couldn't imagine what would happen if her elder brother found out.

Should he go to Yangzhou and take the eldest sister home and lock him up, or should he go to the house and beat up Mo Gao first?

Thinking about it, she actually felt quite looking forward to it~

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In a blink of an eye, almost another year has passed;

The first snow has arrived, can the New Year be far behind?

Since the return of Emperor Qingping's conscience, Jiang Xiaohou, who had settled the matter of Chao Gang, seems to have become extra leisurely, running to Meng's house almost every day, and was ridiculed a lot by his colleagues for this.

"If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night? Yanqing, it's not good for you to be eaten to death now. Be careful that your husband's relationship will not be stable in the future!"

"Hey, my fair lady, a gentleman is so kind. Miss Meng is as beautiful as her, no wonder the young marquis has been missing for three autumns."

……

Jiang Heng always laughed it off and never said much.

It's just that this time, I still have some ideas in my mind.

After the New Year, she will be fifteen;

The age of hairpin,

The engagement can be officially made.

Such a lovely girl must be married as soon as possible.

Meng Xian didn't know that the man had so many thoughts on his mind. Now she was entangled in another matter——

Meng Lin actually found her again, and she went to Zuixiang Tower to find her!

She and Meng Lin had never interacted with each other since her uncle's birthday in Meng's house.

Although she has lived in the capital for more than a year, she has never met him.

Now for some reason this person has come to my door.

In the private room of Zuixianglou

Meng Xian looked at the person opposite carefully.

Wearing a light blue magnolia flower skirt, it is elegant and simple, which is Meng Lin's usual style;

"Long time no see, cousin, how are you?"

Meng Lin smiled reluctantly, "How much better do you think I can be, sister?"

"My parents divorced and my father resigned. Overnight, I fell from being the daughter of a great master to being in the clouds, with nothing left."

Meng Xian immediately became speechless.

How should she answer this?