The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

Qingrun scholar said again, "It's my fault that I haven't been able to give Ah Hui an explanation yet. Ah Hui, please don't blame me, okay?"

Seeing him like this, He Hui's heart softened, "It's just that we are not destined to be together."

If he had not missed the opportunity, the emotions that had been lurking in his heart for many years would not have been revealed. In today's chaotic times, the imperial examination has not yet been opened, and a poor scholar like him would have no idea when and where he could make a name for himself. He Hui had waited for him for so long, and now he was put on the shelf and had to rush to the royal family.

"Ah Hui, please give me some time. I will definitely show my ambition in the court."

"How can such an opportunity be so easy to come by? Now you have no achievements and no official position. Even your father cannot recommend you to the court. Why, do you want me to wait for you for so many years?" He Hui was obviously a little annoyed. Now because of her brother He Wei's identity, her parents wanted her to marry Ning Huaixuan. On the one hand, it could improve the status of the He family, and on the other hand, she could be connected with the royal family.

Everyone was using her as a pawn in this, but no one asked her what she was thinking.

The breeze rustled the bamboo leaves, and they fell layer by layer.

"Ah Hui, wait for me a little longer."

These were the last words the elegant scholar said to her. He Hui let go and followed the two maids behind her into the carriage.

The carriage wheels creaked as they turned until they disappeared around the corner. The breeze blew past again, but the scent of the beauty was no longer around me.

He walked out in a daze, his green clothes rustling on the withered yellow bamboo leaves, and he didn't notice the few people who were trying to hide.

After everyone left, a pretty girl walked up from the bottom of the hill, holding a bow and arrow about half the length of her body in her hand, diagonally.

After throwing the bow and arrow to the servant beside him, Wu Ya gritted her teeth secretly, "Well, it turns out that I already have a crush on someone."

Now that the He family is thriving, other noble families are naturally not as likely to win the emperor's favor as this one. The previous noble families were stingy and could not provide money and grain for the court. The emperor was already angry and became more and more indifferent to the noble families. If all families gradually rose like the He family, what face would the old noble families in Kyoto have in the emperor's heart?

Nowadays, the old families are all of the same blood and are suppressing newcomers, especially the He family.

In the capital, besides Ji Mengshu, the only princess of the opposite sex was Wu Ya. Later, the Ji family made a mistake, the Ji Mansion was sealed, Ji Yuanzheng died in battle, and the only three people in the Ji family were also imprisoned. Since Ji Mengshu was imprisoned, her title was naturally taken away. In the capital, besides the princesses and concubines, she was the most powerful.

The He family, who came out of nowhere, was also favored by the Queen Mother and was given the title of Princess Xihe, making them equals to her. If He Hui became the Queen one day...

Doesn't that mean her Wu family is inferior to the He family? !

A woman who secretly met with a man from outside the family still dreamed of marrying into the royal family? Wu Ya chuckled. Isn't this ready-made evidence?

It is somewhat inconvenient for Wu Xian to act in the palace, so Wu Ya helps with all the matters outside. As long as Wu Xian gains power in the palace, the Wu family will gain power.

This is what is meant by "people of the same blood belong together".

When Wu Xian received the news in the palace, it was no exaggeration to say that she was overjoyed. A woman favored by the empress dowager had an affair with a man outside her family. Wasn't it God's will that she would have no chance of becoming the empress?

He Hui will suffer the same fate as Ji Mengshu did not have.

The weather was getting colder. Wu Xian, wearing a cloak, stood leisurely on the porch, looking at the autumn rain outside. "Today, such a graceful event happened. Isn't it God's help to our Wu family?"

Ah Lu also stood beside Wu Xian, bowed her head and said, "Your Highness is right, it's all God's will."

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Wei Zheng is back.

In front of the Chengyang Marquis's mansion, the guards looked at Wei Zheng and stuttered for a long time before they bowed and said, "Sir... why did you come back so suddenly?"

"Suddenly?" Wei Zheng pulled the reins, his expression showing a hint of sarcasm, "You're back? I'm the eldest son of Chengyang Marquis's Mansion. When I'm happy, I can do whatever I want and go wherever I want!"

"Yes, yes, your Highness is right." The guards did not dare to delay and quickly invited the person in.

After all, this is the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, and after all, Wei Zheng is still the eldest son of the Chengyang Marquis Mansion.

When the second wife of the Marquis of Chengyang heard the report from the servant, she was surprised for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Why did that unlucky thing come back?"

The maid didn't know how to answer, so she just said, "He came back on horseback, and he doesn't look tired or exhausted..."

The second wife Cheng Liu put the teacup on the table and looked at the exquisite pastries without any mood. "He is back, so why bother about him? The master won't care..."

The Crown Prince Wei Zheng handed the horse to the servant at home and walked into the mansion with his hands behind his back.

"Sir, the master has not returned home since leaving the court?"

Wei Zheng stared at the top of the servant's head, which was exposed after he bent down, and said with a half-smile, "Why are you telling me all this? Even if the old man died outside, someone would send him back to us..."

The servant wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. The autumn weather was not that hot, but the rain was drizzling. Yet he just felt that his clothes were too hot.

Such outrageous words could only be said by the eldest son of the Wei family in the whole capital.

"You good-for-nothing! I'm going to school today. If I get scolded by the teacher, I'll make you pay when I get back!!"

In the empty courtyard where the rain was falling, an angry shout was heard from somewhere, and then a book boy was seen, completely exposed by an oil-paper umbrella, holding a book box in one hand and holding the oil-paper umbrella for the unreasonable young master with the other. Not only did he get wet, but he also had to listen to the scolding of the unreasonable young master while lowering his head to respond.

Wei Zhucheng walked so hurriedly that he didn't notice the two people standing at the door. He rushed over with all his strength, but his round head was suddenly blocked by someone.

"Where did this impudent thing come from? How dare you block my way!"

Wei Zhucheng's temper was really spoiled by his second wife and the Marquis of Chengyang. He was an expert in luxury and comfort. When he looked up and saw that handsome face, Wei Zhucheng was surprised.

"You're so brave, little thing!"

Wei Zhucheng quickly made way for him and dragged the book boy away. The so-called family etiquette had no posture at all, and he looked down on everyone.

"My lord, the young master has been spoiled and has offended you. I will teach him a lesson later..." If other people heard these words of comfort, they would probably think that Marquis Chengyang was clear about rewards and punishments. But if he was really clear about rewards and punishments, how could Wei Zhucheng be spoiled?