After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

It wasn't until nearly midnight that Jingzhe and the others woke up one by one and gathered in the front yard.

"Alas, the bed in Qingxuguan is damp and hard. It makes me uncomfortable even when I sleep," Gu Yu said as he moved his body, his face wrinkled, "I don't know how my wife slept last night. "

Jingzhe turned around and looked at the closed door: "I think... Madam hasn't gotten up yet."

The guard who had just returned from the dining hall heard the conversation between the two people and couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times: "Your wife has almost finished her meal. You should pack up quickly and go over to eat. You will have to return to the capital soon. "

Jingzhe and Gu Yu looked at each other and hurriedly ran to Jiang Fuyue's room.

When she opened the door and took a look, it was indeed deserted inside, and the bed was also cold. It seemed that Jiang Fuyue had really gotten up early.

So Jingzhe and Guyu hurried to the Zhaitang with Bailu and Hanlu.

The guard looked at the busy people and couldn't help but shook his head and turned to pack his things.

If this person was working around Shen Chuan, he would have been replaced long ago.

When the group arrived at the dining hall, Jiang Fuyue had just finished eating and put down her chopsticks.

I woke up early and felt a little cold, so drinking a bowl of hot porridge, not to mention how comfortable it is.

"lady!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Fuyue turned her head and looked at the sweating faces of several people running around. She couldn't help but feel helpless: "Why are you running in such a hurry? Can I still be lost in Qingxu Temple?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to serve the food. After finishing breakfast, they went back together.

Jingzhe and Guyu were busy packing their luggage in the house. Jiang Fuyue stood alone on the corridor, looking up at the blue sky above her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shen Chuan walked to her side and stood next to her, and followed her gaze to the sky: "What are you looking at, madam?"

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "I was just wondering... could my mother be looking at me too?"

After a pause, she added: "If my mother knew that I had avenged her, she would definitely be very happy. At this moment... she may have settled into reincarnation with peace of mind."

Shen Chuan withdrew his gaze and looked sideways at Jiang Fuyue.

In the past, her eyes were always cold and cold, but now they were as gentle as water: "Yes, if Madam can live a good life and take good care of herself, she will definitely be more pleased."

Jiang Fuyue chuckled.

After reviving her life, she naturally wanted to live a good life.

After getting out of the Hou Mansion, she planned to go to the hot spring villa after Sun Jingke gave birth safely.

After all, it was her property. Now that she had escaped from the Hou Mansion, she couldn't keep being the hands-off shopkeeper.

Although Mrs. Zhou is good at doing business, the situation in Beijing and Liangzhou is very different.

In particular, Madam Zhou has no foundation in the capital, but she has some useful connections in the capital for so many years, which can always be put to some use.

Half an hour later, Jiang Fuyue and Shen Chuan packed up their belongings and rode the carriage together, descending the mountain one after another and returning to the capital.

After entering the city, Shen Chuan entered the palace, Jiang Fuyue returned to the Hou Mansion, and the two separated.

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The palace, the inner room of the royal study.

This is the emperor's daily office. The bookcases, tables and chairs are all made of red sandalwood. There are no complicated decorations on them, and it looks simple and elegant.

Although there is not the splendor of the main hall outside, there is still a majestic aura coming to the face.

The emperor is tall and tall, with beautiful beard and eyebrows. He is wearing a black-bottomed golden dragon uniform and a golden crown on his head. He is sitting relaxedly behind the dragon head table, looking down at the book on the table.

The ink on the booklet has not yet dried, and it looks like it has just been written.

There was no sound in the hall for a moment, and even the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves outside was particularly noticeable.

"I don't know when my beloved became so concerned about other people's housework." Although the emperor's words were somewhat teasing, there was still a hint of coercion in his deep voice.

Shen Chuan was sitting at the bottom, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, this is not a matter for the Anyuan Marquis Mansion."

"Oh?" The emperor's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stopped reading the booklet and turned to look at Shen Chuan, "What do you say?"

Shen Chuan stood up, cupped his hands, and said: "Not long ago, Mrs. Hou fainted in public. Rumors among the people were rampant, and they even brought it to the court. His Majesty had no choice but to issue an edict to scold Anyuan Hou, intending to remind him that the husband and wife are one, and not to take matters into their own hands. It is too ugly, but it has only been a short time since this happened, and Marquis Anyuan has committed adultery with his wife and sister, which is a real letdown to the emperor’s favor. Moreover, if this matter gets spread..."

Shen Chuan hadn't finished speaking, but the emperor's face had already darkened slightly.

After Shen Chuan said this, the emperor suddenly felt that the problems in the Anyuan Hou Mansion were really big.

What a disgrace to the emperor!

The emperor took a deep breath and raised his hand to close the book in front of him: "The Marquis Anyuan has only been passed down for two generations. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to depose him directly."

The old Marquis sacrificed his life for the country. Even if his descendants are unworthy, after all, the old Marquis has only been dead for more than ten years. If he were to be deposed directly, he would inevitably look cold and cold. This would not be a good reputation.

The emperor thought for a while and said: "For the time being, I will retain the title of Marquis of Anyuan Marquis, take back all the previous rewards, and only keep the Marquis' Mansion. Please ask them to be crowned Crown Prince, so they don't have to write it."

Fathers are like this, how good can their children be?

The valet on the side frowned.

But Shen Chuan still didn't speak.

The emperor glanced at him: "Is there anything else wrong?"

"..." Shen Chuan cupped his hand, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Hou has been let down so much. Do you want her to suffer with Marquis Anyuan?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows and leaned back, with a faint smile on his face: "Ai Qing, something is wrong with you."

"I dare not deceive Your Majesty, I do have ulterior motives." Shen Chuan said frankly.

Seeing his honesty, the emperor couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing for a long time, the emperor said: "Since the Anyuan Hou Mansion has let that girl down so much, I will make the decision and ask Anyuan Hou to write a letter letting go of his wife, and the two of them will reconcile. As for what happens next, Ai Qing will watch. Let’s do it.”

"Yes," Shen Chuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The smile on the emperor's face deepened: "I'm just waiting to see the day when your wish comes true."

Nowadays, there are no foreign enemies. These people in the capital are living a very good life. Some of their brains are blocked by wine and meat. They don't show off at ordinary times. They make jokes whenever something happens. The emperor is upset when he sees it. However, those people are either with the royal family. They are related by relatives, or they are ancestors who have made meritorious deeds and cannot be moved.

But the emperor also knew in his heart that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant nest. If he continued to let it go like this, when the people complained, the country would still be in turmoil.

So it was so easy to meet Shen Chuan, a man who worked hard and refused to give anyone any face. The emperor really wanted to promote him.

But Shen Chuan was alone in the capital, with no ties and naturally no weaknesses. The emperor wanted to use him, but at the same time he was afraid of him. He was afraid that he would lose control after he became powerful, so he kept him in the fifth rank position.

Now, Shen Chuan has found a weakness for himself, and the emperor naturally wants it.

"Announce the cabinet's decree." The emperor turned his head and looked at Deshan.

"Yes." Deshan quickly bowed his body and retreated.