Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Is it safe to hear the news now?

Qi Yan twitched the corners of her mouth, and said softly: "She won't go back with us, you've been sick all these years and it's been hard to get better, don't think too much. Remember...you're suffering from hysteria, and what my brother said in the future It’s true, everything else is false, don’t be afraid. Also, you have given birth to two children. I have ordered someone to secretly send the boy back to the grassland and give it to my parents. I believe they will be very happy. The small mourning hall in the courtyard outside is fake, so don't be sad."

There was a gleam of light in Xiaodie's eyes: "Are you alright, Mom? Did Mom give birth? Is it a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Qi Yan suddenly turned her head: "I'll tell you later, remember what I said today, remember our new identity, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Qi Yan left the room crying, she did not leave, but took the opportunity to stand in front of the small mourning hall and weep silently.

What Qi Yan didn't know was that as soon as Nangong Jingnv's order came out, a large number of guards had changed into plain clothes and split up, carrying out the word "check".

Both sides are racing against time, this is also the first confrontation between Qi Yan and Nangong Jingnv...

Although neither of them deliberately targeted each other, one was only to protect the younger sister, and the other was only to explore the "hidden feelings".

But there seems to be some arrangement somewhere, the two collided by mistake and staged a life-threatening duel, is it Qi Yan's scheme that is better?Or is the means of the imperial guards higher?

Qian Yuan personally drove the carriage, found a wet nurse to hold the baby and left the capital, all the way to the north.

He was shrewd. He negotiated the price with the wet nurse in advance, and the two pretended to be a couple who defected to relatives, so that they could answer any questions on the road.

Seeing the child's amber eyes, the nurse shuddered, but the price Qian Yuan offered was too high, even enough for her family of five to spend the rest of their lives, so she had no choice but to agree.

In order to dispel the nanny's doubts and get her to cooperate wholeheartedly, Qian Yuan told the nanny Qi Yan's prepared remarks. Women always feel soft-hearted when encountering such things, and the nanny looks at the child with a bit more motherhood and sympathy. , It really looks like a mother and son.

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Qi Yan invited a wet nurse for the child to live next door to the small courtyard, and she temporarily moved to Xiaodie's house, which was somewhat unreasonable, but she had to live here before Qian Yuan came back, in case Someone dug a cloak mound under a tree.

As for the midwife Wen, Qi Yan used Xiaodie's poor health and needed recuperation as an excuse, Xu Yibailiangwenyin kept her in the mansion, and also lived in the wing of Xiaodie's courtyard.

Three days later, Qian Yuan has not returned.Qi Yan came to the study and wrote a memorial, and ordered someone to send it to Princess Zhenzhen's mansion.

It was only in the afternoon that the memorial was handed over to Nangong Jingnv.

Your Highness's reminder: On June 11th, [-], a pair of twin dragons and phoenixes were born in the private residence of a minister.Sad husband, or because of the lack of virtue of the minister, the eldest son unfortunately died young.Today there is only one daughter left, whose body is so weak that she looks precarious; I dare to die and ask His Highness to give her a name, so that the young girl can be protected by His Highness's greatness.

After reading the memorial written by Qi Yan, Nangong Jingnv actually laughed out loud, and the louder she laughed, the louder she actually alarmed Sijiu outside the door.

Sijiu: "Your Highness?"

Nangong Jingnv patted her chest, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's nothing, you can go down first."

Sijiu: "Yes."

Nangong Jingnu: "Forty-nine father-in-law..."

Sijiu: "The old slave is here."

Nangong Jingnu: "Please send someone to come and ask the Supervisor of the Inner Court Department to call."

Sijiu: "Yes."

Nangong Jingnv threw the memorial on the table, looked at the familiar handwriting on it and laughed again, and said mockingly: "What a Qi Yan, Mr. Qi Yuan...I didn't expect you to be so infatuated with her. A title, you actually thought of asking me to give your child a name, you..."Where do you put me?

Qi Yan received the court staff from the Inner Court Secretary for raising concubine Ji. Although Xiaodie kept it, the Inner Court Secretary's approval document for Xiaodie has not been delivered for a long time. One day Xiaodie has no status, she may be in danger at any time .

Only when the imperial court or Nangong Jingnv recognized Xiaodie's identity, would she not be easily released.

Both Nangong Jingnv and Qi Yan understood this truth, and both of them also knew the intention of Qi Yan's move.According to common sense: Qi Yan's doing so is understandable, but in Nangong Jingnv's view, Qi Yan once again ruined her heart without hesitation.

What is he in Qi Yan's heart?Just so worried?Do you not hesitate to use your child to force yourself to give him the title of concubine?

Could it be that she, Nangong Jingnv, is so unbearable in the other party's heart?Is it a femme fatale who settles accounts after the fall and is capricious?Although she hated, resented, and felt heartbroken... But after she decided to find a way to keep Qi Yan, that woman and even their child, she never thought of breaking them up again!

Nangong Jingnv took Qi Yan's memorial and tore it up angrily and threw it on the ground, still not relieved, she even raised her foot to crush it.

Until the anger passed, the memorial was already fragmented.Nangong Jingnv looked at the debris on the ground, feeling like her own heart.

Not only was it torn apart, it was also thrown to the ground and trampled mercilessly, making it dirty.

Half an hour later, Sijiu notified Nangong Jingnv that the Supervisor of the Inner Court Department had arrived.

Nangong Jingnv agreed, leaned over and picked up the fragments on the ground one by one, threw them into the stove specially used for burning secret letters by the emperor, went out of the study, walked through the secret passage to the side hall, and entered the main hall from the side hall.

The supervisor of the Inner Court lifted his official uniform and knelt in front of Nangong Jingnv: "See Your Highness Zhenzhen."

Nangong Jingnu: "Get up, give me your seat."

Inner Court Supervisor: "His Royal Highness Xie Zhenzhen."

Nangong Jingnv said straight to the point: "A few days ago, with the permission of my palace, the son-in-law raised a concubine in a private house, and my father also knew about this." After finishing speaking, Sijiu nodded cooperatively.

"The son-in-law just got the report, saying that the woman gave birth to a daughter. The emperor asked me to call you here because he hoped that the inner court would draw up some names and submit them."

The Supervisor of the Inner Court Department pondered: "This... dare to ask Your Highness, who will this child be remembered by?"

A sneer formed on Nangong Jingnv's lips: "Of course it was recorded under Ben Gong's knees, and from now on she will be the Princess of the palace."

The Inner Court Supervisor's expression relaxed: "So I understand."

Nangong Jingnu: "Go down."

Inner Court Supervisor: "Yes."

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Nangong Jingnv was in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses until she had completely disappeared: What did she do?

Originally, she wanted the inner court to directly give Qi Yan's concubine Ji the status, after all, she already had a child.

But at the last moment, complex emotions arose in her heart, including hatred, resentment, and jealousy...

So he changed his words directly, and adopted the child that originally belonged to the two of them directly to his knees...

For that woman, this child was the best bargaining chip for her own identity, but she was directly strangled by herself.

Will Qi Yan blame her?He must never have imagined that he would do such an absolute job, right?Thinking of this, Nangong Jingnv felt a sense of joy in her heart, which came from the pleasure of revenge.

The efficiency of the Inner Court Secretary was very fast, so he drafted three names and sent them over that night. Nangong Jingnv glanced at them and felt that none of them were good.

So I personally took up a pen and wrote two words: Yuxiao.

Taken from: Inquiring about whether it is safe now, Mo Yi Yuxiao was startled.But the picture scroll is vaguely depicted.

She still remembered that the baby girl was weak, and there was the word "peace" in this poem, hoping it could reflect one or two, and it could be regarded as the fulfillment of Qi Yan's wish.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jingnv's smile was a little cold, and she immediately wrote the imperial decree and put it on the jade seal, and ordered Chen Chuansi to take the golden book and jade seal, and immediately delivered the decree to the private house.

Usually, father-in-law Forty-Nine is responsible for drafting the imperial decree.

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Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: The son-in-law Qi Yan and the eldest daughter of Princess Zhenzhen give the name: Yuxiao.This is it.

Qi Yan knelt on the ground with her head buried low...

Chen Chuansi: "My son-in-law, this is the golden record of the little princess. Your majesty tells the little princess to wait for a full month. The court secretary will send someone to take the little princess to the palace for education. Receive the decree and thank you."

Qi Yan: "Minister, thank Your Majesty."

Chen Chuansi left, leaving behind the scroll of bright yellow imperial edict.

Qi Yan returned to the study and shook the imperial decree away, saw the writing on it and fell down on the chair.Where is His Majesty's handwriting?It's clearly Nangong Jingnv's words!

Her handwriting was copied from Shepherd Shepherd's post. Although she didn't have the style, Qi Yan could recognize it at a glance, but under the imperial decree was the seal of the Jade Seal of Chuanguo...

Qi Yan laughed self-deprecatingly, Nangong Jingnv obviously wanted to let herself know that she named it, and she also wrote the imperial edict, right?

Qi Yan glanced over the word "Yu Xiao", and with some bitterness in his mouth, he recited in a low voice:

Live up to the Dongfeng approx.Recalling Zeng Jiang, the vegetation in Huainan was captured by the pen.On a moonlit night in Houtu Temple, suddenly there is Yao Ji crossing the crane.In contrast, Narcissus is weak.There is only one book in the sky and on earth, with a thousand bells poured, and Qionglu drinks before the flowers.Chasing the past, how to forget?Removing the roots should be a fairy medicine.Man turned his head, Guanshan believed in judgment, and made a fortress.Inquiring whether it is safe now, Mo Yi Yuxiao was startled.But the picture scroll is vaguely depicted.The white hair is ashamed of not crossing the river, and entertains with my family and Zijing.Old and new hate, two intertwined.

If her prediction is correct, the word "Yu Xiao" should be taken from this poem.

And the name of this poem is: "Congratulations to the Bridegroom Live up to the Dongfeng Agreement"

"What a congratulations to the bridegroom... what a disappointment to Dongfeng. Your Highness... You, after all, still hate me to the core."

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Qi Yan returned to Xiaodie's room after washing, Xiaodie called out happily: "Yuan Jun." Then she moved in, patted the place beside her, and asked: "It's so late, where are you going? "

Qi Yan pretended to smile relaxedly, lay down next to Xiaodie, pulled the thin quilt over the two of them: "The child has a name."

Xiaodie half-supported her body and asked in surprise: "What is it?"

"Begging Yan Yuxiao, does it sound good?"

Xiaodie tilted her head and thought about it, then read it again in her mother tongue in a low voice: "It sounds good, but what is Yuxiao?"

Qi Yan replied with a smile: "Yuxiao is a musical instrument of Wei people, I will play it for you some other day. But don't forget what I told you before, this child can't be called Qiyan Yuxiao for the time being, but only Qi Yuxiao. And you forgot? We can't speak grassland dialect."

Xiaodie said "oh", "I remember."

Qi Yan slowly closed her eyes: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

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The housekeeper Qian Yuan left for ten days. On the tenth day, before dawn, he came to the small courtyard to find Qi Yan. Qi Yan turned to look at the sleeping Xiaodie, put on his coat and opened the door and went out.

On Qian Yuan's arm was a bamboo basket covered with a blue cloth, and Qi Yan recognized at a glance that it was the baby's bag before sending it away.

Qian Yuan: "Master, the things you ordered have been settled."

Qi Yan nodded: "Thanks for your hard work. Only you know about this matter. If I didn't ask you for the specific address, you don't need to take the initiative to tell me."

Qian Yuan: "Master, don't worry, I understand."

Qi Yan glanced at the bamboo basket and asked: "What is this?"

Qian Yuan: "The villain ran to several villages, and finally found a baby boy who died. The baby died of fever three days after birth. It just so happened that the baby was buried in the ground the first afternoon and was asked by the little one. He promised 20 taels The silver child's father dug him out of the ground first, but the weather is hot recently, and the little one was delayed for three days before returning, and the smell is a bit..."

Qi Yan: "It's okay, just put the basket under the tree over there, and I'll come by myself."

Qian Yuan: "This... is."

Qi Yan: "You did a good job on this matter, you should go back and have a good rest first, there is another matter for you to do in a few days."