Raised baby is reborn

The two lay side by side, restless, and even the eldest princess, who was not chaotic, became very irritable, and finally put on her clothes and went to the study.

Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and slept alone on the wide bed, which was very comfortable for lying horizontally or vertically.

On the next day, the maid moved a bed to the study, and the eldest princess rested in the study.

Others dared not speak, so Ping'er babbled a few words in Mingshu, and finally came to a conclusion: "The dove occupies the magpie's nest."

Mingshu wanted to ignore her, but finally poked her head: "I am complete here, and I don't care about incomplete people."

Ping'er's memory loss is equivalent to an incomplete brain.

Ping'er was so angry that he glared at each other, "Repay your kindness, I will help you today."

"That's right." Mingshu winked, "Then I thank you and I'll make you some snacks."

"I don't want to eat, I'm afraid I'll be poisoned to death by you." Ping'er angrily twisted his waist and left.

The smile on Mingshu's face gradually faded away, touching the open space beside the pillow, His Highness could use her as a substitute, the empty heart must be filled.

She is not greedy, as long as she stays by His Highness's side, family feuds must be avenged.

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On the day Qin Jianhan moved away from the princess mansion, the carriage of the Hu family was parked outside the gate of the mansion. In the afternoon, the emperor decreed that he should be made a concubine.

All of a sudden, the rumors of the ruler's wife spread all over Luoyang City.

During this period of time, Mingshu's body has gradually recovered, and she rarely sees the eldest princess.

In mid-spring, during the time of rest, many courtiers took their family members to go out for an outing outside the city. The Princess Mansion also prepared their bags, and the carriage was parked outside the gate of the mansion.

Ping'er asked people to prepare a lot of things, and loaded them on the carriage behind. After another look at His Highness's wink, he felt a drum in his heart.

Who would prepare paper money and joss sticks for an outing? His Highness has been acting more and more strangely recently.

When Mingshu arrived, the whole group was ready, and the eldest princess was also waiting in the carriage.

The carriage headed north and went out of the city gate.

The mountains and rivers in the suburbs are beautiful, and many courtiers can be seen, either making friends or bringing their wives and children. Mingshu opened the curtain of the car and saw some acquaintances.

Xin Guogong's mansion was once a high school, and she made many friends, but after the defeat of Guogong's mansion, these people chose to avoid them.

The carriage stopped slowly, and many people approached unconsciously.

This is a must in Luoyang. There is a waterfall in the mountains in front of it. The scenery is quite spectacular. Many people are sitting on the rocks, and some are sitting elegantly in the gazebo.

As soon as the carriage at the Princess Mansion stopped, it was surrounded by people. Jiang Zhiyi looked up at the two people in the carriage from among the crowd.

Mingshu was born in Hualou, and many princes from aristocratic families are a little familiar, so they are a little surprised.

"Is that the woman in Yongping Lane?"

"It seems that when Prince Wu administered the medicine, he happened to meet the eldest princess. Later, Prince Wu was impeached by the imperial censor for this matter."

"Is this true?"

"Just look at the eldest princess who brings people with her now."

"Tsk tsk tsk, His Highness can't escape a word of sex."

Rumors spread, Princess Pingxiang listened to it, quietly walked to the carriage, raised her head and saw a beautiful woman: "Are you from Hualou?"

Ming Shu was startled and frowned secretly. What she hated most was the sharp-tongued Princess Pingxiang.

She didn't want to face it, and quietly tugged at His Highness's clothes.

Qin Tangxi came back to her senses, and her eyes slowly fell on Princess Pingxiang, "Pingxiang."

The tone was neither slow nor slow, with a little coldness, Princess Pingxiang held the handkerchief and boarded the carriage, "Why is sister so fierce, are you coming to watch?"

"Go to pay homage to an old friend." Qin Tangxi moved half a step to one side, giving up a little space, and Ping Xiang sat down in a logical manner, looked at the girl from the flower building from beginning to end, and finally said: "The girl in the flower building also However, she is not as good-looking as the maid in my house."

Ming Shu drooped her head and said nothing, but Qin Tangxi folded her sleeves and stared at her: "Are there any rules?"

"Pingxiang always has rules, but people are classified into high and low. How can she sit in the same car with you and lose her status for no reason." Ping Xiang smiled with a bit of contempt. .

Ming Shu looked at each other dryly, pretending to be wronged and said: "Princess, don't be angry, I still share the bed with His Highness."

"You..." Ping Xiang was so angry at her shameless words that he was so angry that a lowly person dared to retort, "Ridiculous."

Hu Meizi's identity dares to be presumptuous here, especially the host's behavior, it is not just tarnishing sister.Auntie has kept herself clean until now, her reputation has not come easily, and she cannot be ruined by such lowly people.

Mingshu is not afraid of her, she doesn't know who the absurd word refers to, and if it is absurd, it is His Highness's absurdity, which has nothing to do with her.

She sneered, "It's not your turn to say what His Highness does."

Qin Tangxi took a second look at her, and knew how to bring disasters to the east, and his skills have improved a lot.

Ping Xiang was also taken aback, whenever she said that sister was ridiculous, she would be so angry that she would reach out to hit someone regardless of the severity.

As soon as it was raised, it was grabbed by someone.

Qin Tangxi was helpless, "What's the trouble?"

Princess Pingxiang is the only daughter of Princess Zhang An, and the son-in-law took good care of him at the beginning, but when she was really regent, the son-in-law died of illness.Princess Zhang An loved her only daughter so much that she and Zhao Lan didn't see eye to eye in the early years.

"Sister, you are biased." Princess Pingxiang's eyes were red with anger, and she ran out of the carriage holding her skirt.

Mingshu looked at her figure curiously, the little girl was spoiled, but she didn't know that Concubine An was also a singing girl, so the eldest princess could hear these words.

After secretly laughing for a while, someone pinched his face, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the calm eyes of the eldest princess, his heart skipped a beat, and he said, "I know I was wrong."

Qin Tangxi still didn't let go, but instead tightened his grip, saying: "Admitting your mistakes quickly doesn't mean you are sincere, on the contrary, you are perfunctory."

Mingshu didn't regret it, and boldly stretched out her hand to hold His Highness's hand. It was very cold, and the palm was still sweating. Why is Your Highness so nervous?

She summoned up her courage and said, "She likes you."

In the early years of Princess Pingxiang's Jiji ceremony, she overheard the conversation between Princess Zhang'an's mother and daughter. His status is embarrassing, and he will not end well in the future, which regent courtier you see will end well."

Pingxiang insisted on going her own way, "Mother forgot about Sister's tricks. She can hold the court, and she can control the world. Now she, even the emperor should be afraid of her."

Mingshu thinks that Ping Xiang has a good vision, but his mouth is bad and bitter.

After the little girl finished speaking, Qin Tangxi let go of her hand, "Does she like to have a relationship with you?"

Mingshu thought for a while, and said carefully, "I will be jealous."

The corners of Qin Tangxi's lips were curved, and she inadvertently showed a gentle smile, "Isn't it good to eat candy, why are you jealous?"

Ming Shu couldn't answer, worried that His Highness would seriously abandon her, so she boldly held her hand and put it on her heart, staring at her seriously: "It will be uncomfortable here."

The little girl's body hasn't grown well yet, and her flesh and bones are not even plump and plump to the touch. Qin Tangxi's palms are soft, tingling and hot.

As soon as the conversation stopped, Wen Xia came, "Your Highness, the mountain has been cleared. I followed the princess to this place before, but I couldn't find the exact place."

The eldest princess used the coffin to scare Princess Long'an before, and they followed behind. Unfortunately, the Princess panicked and did not find the tomb.

Qin Tangxi got up and got out of the carriage after hearing this, and Mingshu followed suit.

There are many people at the foot of the mountain, both officials and ordinary people, chatting in twos and threes. The folk customs of this dynasty are very open, and men and women do not have that kind of taboo.After the eldest princess got out of the car, many courtiers came to salute and talk, and the eldest princess Zhang An came slowly at this time.

Princess Zhang An is over forty years old and well maintained. She is wearing a green bamboo jacket and her hair is pulled up in a high bun.

Mingshu was not surprised after seeing how the eldest princess was raised, and carefully hid herself behind the eldest princess. This eldest princess is very strict with rules.

After Princess Zhang An approached, she glanced at the little girl behind Qin Tangxi with disgust in her eyes, "Where are you going, Your Highness?"

"Go up the mountain to pay homage to an old friend." Qin Tangxi nodded slightly, the little girl behind her suddenly disappeared, turned around to look for her, only to find that the person was hiding behind her.

Poor and funny, she pulled the man out from behind and pointed out: "Mingshu, this is the eldest princess Zhang An."

Mingshu bowed her knees and saluted, "Mingshu has met the eldest princess."

"Are you the girl in Hualou?" Princess Zhang An's gaze was slightly stinging. The little girl is good-looking, and she has a very charming posture. There are so many people, if you reach the top in one step like you, I’m afraid it’s also No.1.”

Pingxiang stood behind, holding the princess's arm proudly, and said affectionately: "Sister, I will accompany you to worship, okay?"

Qin Tangxi looked at it coldly, and pulled back his arm irritably, "I'm afraid my aunt won't agree with you to go, and rebellious ministers and thieves will not bother you."

Princess Zhang An's countenance changed when she heard this, she pulled her daughter back, and said, "I won't bother the princess anymore."

Ping Xiang didn't understand the meaning, and after being dragged away by his mother, he still called Sister and Sister.

People who go on a green trip will only wander around the waterfall, and rarely pass through the mountains. The road is not easy to walk, and it is easy to get thorns.

Wen Xia led the people to open the way, Qin Tangxi followed closely behind, and Mingshu just recovered, but she couldn't walk halfway, and stopped and stopped to slow down the process.

Qin Tangxi took the initiative to hold her hand, Mingshu smiled gratefully, her small face was pale, not tired, but uncomfortable.

Just after the two held hands, there was a voice calling from behind, "Sister, sister..."

Qin Tangxi ignored it, and led Ming Shu to walk faster, but in the end, Ping Xiang chased her up.

The tomb is in a forest that blocks out the sky and the sun. After entering, the sun can't shine in. The guards have already prepared and lit torches to light the way.

The woods are pitch black, and it feels cold when walking. It's so tight, no wonder I didn't find it last time.

Pingxiang became more and more frightened as he walked, and regretted it, but he was too embarrassed to call back, and when he saw his elder sister holding the hand of the girl in Hualou, he became jealous and groaned that he couldn't move.

After hearing this, Qin Tangxi ordered Wen Xia: "Go and carry the princess on your back."

Wen Xia's kung fu is so good that it's easy to carry a girl on her back, and she carried her on her back without waiting for Ping Xiang's objection.

How could Pingxiang be willing, struggling endlessly on Wen Xia's back, grabbing her neck with both hands and going down.

Wen Xia ignored him, and only let the person down at the cemetery. Ping Xiang was so tired that he was out of breath, even more tired than walking.

When I was breathing hard, I saw a mound in front of me, with no green grass around, and the soil had dried up quite a bit, which showed that it was a new tomb.

Dazedly recalling the case of Lord Xin Guo's mansion not long ago, Lord Xin Guo could bear the name of an old person in Sister's mouth, and she was so shocked that she couldn't help herself, "Sister, it is a serious crime to pay homage to a traitor in private."

Standing beside the eldest princess, Ming Shu frowned, the scene of Qin Jianhan handing tea emerged in her mind, the corners of her white lips trembled inadvertently, the tip of her tongue was pressed tightly against her teeth, and her elk-like eyes sparkled with the color of water .

Qin Tangxi glanced at her from the corner of her eye, as if a stone had fallen from her heart, before Ping Xiang could speak, she went forward and dug a hand of soil herself, it was a bit dry.

She said lightly: "Wen Xia, dig out the coffin and send it to Fahua Temple for salvation."

The voices in the woods were very strange, and Pingxiang panicked even more when he heard this, "Sister, it's not good for you to dig up people's bones for no reason."

Wen Xia took the shovel and said, "Does the princess know what the meaning of burying the bones here is?"

Pingxiang's teeth chattered, and he shook his head vigorously, "What do you mean?"

"Never see the sun. Buried with the mountain behind, the water flows through, and the dense forest covers the sky." Wen Xia dug the soil vigorously, feeling very strange in her heart, who had a grudge against Princess Long'an, so cruel that she buried her bones here and so on.

Pingxiang looked left and right for a while, not only was it gloomy, but there were also strange sounds coming out from time to time, she swallowed, "Dig, dig."

Qin Tangxi personally lit the joss stick, the dim candle flame danced in the forest, the light was weak, it couldn't illuminate the scene in front of the grave, and it couldn't drive away the evil spirits.

Ming Shu stood motionless on the spot, her eyes fixed on Wen Xia, and it didn't take a moment for her to reveal the shape of a coffin. She took a slight step forward, trying to get closer, when the Princess' voice came from her ear: "Sister, I, I'm scared, I want to go."

The candle flame jumped suddenly, and then went out.

Pingxiang jumped up in fright, and cried out: "Sister, I'm afraid. Do you think she will die in peace, and the ghosts are staring at us here. When I followed my mother to read the Buddha, I heard people say that the yin marriage is not broken. There is no way for a person to be reincarnated."

There were bursts of crying, and there was a response in the woods, mournfully, like a ghost echoing.

The rest of the people were not afraid, but Ping Xiang was so scared that he hid behind the eldest princess, but stared at the unearthed coffin unwillingly, saying: "Since there is so much resentment, why use such a big coffin. "

Wen Xia walked around the coffin and knocked on it with her hand. The coffin was slightly black. She frowned and glanced at the eldest princess: "Your Highness, change to another coffin. This coffin is black, so it might be bad wood."

Just because the coffin is big doesn't mean it's good, it's like the greater use of this coffin is to suppress evil.

Qin Tangxi went to glance at the silent little girl, walked slowly to the coffin, the naked eye could see that the wood was black, subconsciously said: "Ask the abbot what he means, if it is changed, the coffin will be sent to Hu's house, Treat it as a congratulatory gift for Princess Longan's marriage."

Mingshu returned to her senses slightly, her eyes showing surprise, while the eldest princess' face was heavy, not sad, not even angry.

Only Ping Xiang swayed back and forth, who was still terrified, who was inquiring who was in the coffin, "Who is that junior Qin Jianhan buried here, could it be that girl from the Zhao family?"

Still no answer.

She simply knocked on the coffin and said curiously: "If it is really that girl from the Zhao family, it would be interesting. Sister, you should go and peel her skin. Think about it, you love Zhao Lan so much, she is equivalent to betraying her." I'm sorry for you. As I said earlier, Qin Jianhan is not a good person. Aunt Chen is kind, but she has a vicious heart."

Mingshu moved slowly, her back felt chilly, and the coffin was like a whirlpool, constantly attracting her inward.

When she was about to approach, Qin Tangxi stretched out his hand to bring her over, Lang Fengqingyue frowned slightly, "My legs are numb."

Pingxiang was overjoyed, rolled up his cuffs and ran over, "Sister, I'll carry you on my back."

Mingshu's wrist hurt from being pinched by her, and she responded aggrievedly: "I will carry Your Highness on my back."

Ping Xiang didn't want to miss this good opportunity, and squeezed in between the two, "Look at your body, you can't even carry it on your back, so I'll do it."

"Your Highness, you..." Mingshu shut her mouth in time, His Highness's hand is so strong, just back it, why pinch me.

Qin Tangxi lay on her back in a logical manner, pinching her ears and not forgetting to talk to Pingxiang: "It's time for you to get married."

Pingxiang lost a great opportunity, and he felt aggrieved, "I don't want to marry, Marquis Rongchang came to find my mother a few days ago and asked me to enter the palace as the queen. I don't want to marry the emperor, only fools will go to the palace like Qin Jianhan Turn around. I will marry someone who is loyal, like my sister..."

"You think too much, my sister is unfaithful." Qin Tangxi easily blocked Ping Xiang's words, and after feeling the little girl's exhaustion and powerlessness, she gently bit the little red ear.

Mingshu shivered, she was already struggling, but she felt that something was wrong with His Highness, her ears were sore and itchy, and she wanted to touch them.

The clear and shallow breath is too hot, and the heat wave hits, making me feel uncomfortable.

The little girl walked very slowly, and was going down the mountain. If she was not careful, she would slip down and walked out of the forest like walking on thin ice. When she saw the sun, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Qin Tangxi put his arms around the little girl's neck, then closed his eyes, and said quietly: "Mingshu, if you can't let go of someone, what will you do?"

"Snatch her here, your highness is so powerful, you will definitely succeed." Mingshu panted, paying attention to her feet while replying casually.

Qin Tangxi smiled, with a breeze and drizzle, "That's right, then grab it."

Who doesn't understand such a simple truth, but he is confused on the crossing road, does not know how to move forward, and blindly follows Zhao Lan's will, leading to an irreversible tragedy.

It's her fault!

I don't know where Mingshu got the strength to carry the eldest princess down the mountain, and she was so tired that she collapsed on the carriage.

When Pingxiang found something interesting, she went back and told her mother. Princess Zhang An's expression changed immediately, "You said that Qin Jianhan buried Zhao Lan's body in the dark forest?"

"It seems to be. I looked at Mr. Wen. There seems to be something wrong with the coffin. You said that there is no resentment between the two of them. They will never let it go after death." Pingxiang drank a cup of tea, and then remembered The gloomyness of the dense forest made him lose interest in the surrounding scenery, and he was about to return home holding his mother's hand.

As soon as the carriage from the Princess Chang's Mansion left, the people beside the waterfall began to discuss Mingshu's identity. Commoner women may not have such luck, let alone women with dirty flowers.

It is undoubtedly the envy of everyone.

It's fine if it's an ordinary person, but everyone knows that the eldest princess is high and powerful, and the emperor needs to listen to her wishes. Another point is that the eldest princess has kept herself clean for so many years, and she is a clean sheet of paper.

There is not even a concubine's room in the backyard of the huge princess mansion. Everyone was envious and went back to the mansion to inquire about Mingshu's preferences.

Some people went to Yulouchun to see it in person, and for a while, the entrance of Yongping Lane was even more lively.

In the blink of an eye, it was Jiang Zhiyi's birthday, and Qin Tangxi changed her clothes after returning from the government office, while Ming Shu stood aside, hesitating whether to change her highness's clothes.

If it is said that she is His Highness's woman, but she doesn't need to wait in bed.

If it's a maidservant, don't work.

She was the most embarrassing person.

Seeing the maid took the clothes, she mustered up the courage to walk over, her slender eyelashes trembling, "Your Highness, may I change your clothes?"

The slender figure in front of the bronze mirror paused, and the little girl slowly squeezed in front of her, raising her fair face, a little bit of a fight for favor.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Go and change by yourself, and go to Jiangfu with me."

"Jiang's mansion?" The little girl's eyes widened, but Jiang Zhiyi's mansion?

The matter of Wangjianglou was not resolved last time, and if we go again this time, something bad may happen again.

She considered, "Do you have to go?"

"Well, go change your clothes." Qin Tangxi raised his chin towards the maidservant on one side, and ordered: "Bring Miss Ming's clothes."

Hundreds of flowers are beautiful in spring, and the little girl should also dress festively.

The long skirt and the small jacket, the slim-fitting pressed placket, and the jingling of the waist made the waist more and more slender.

Qin Tangxi personally pulled her to the bronze mirror, took a brush, and painted her eyebrows personally, "It's Master Jiang's birthday today, don't be afraid when you go, I will take care of everything."

The brush stroked her brows and eyes a little itchy, Mingshu was too nervous to speak, and His Highness was too kind to her who bought her.

Qin Tangxi carefully put on makeup for the little girl, took Lan Ruo and put it on the corners of her lips, she was pretty and fragrant, as gorgeous as a youth, and said with satisfaction: "Don't be afraid to see Master Jiang, she is very friendly."

After tidying up, the two took a car to Jiangfu.

Jiang's residence is some distance away from the Princess's residence, and it took nearly half an hour for the carriage to arrive. There were many carriages parked in front of the gate, and the housekeeper of Jiang's residence greeted the guests at the door.

Qin Tangxi brought Mingshu inside, always attracting the attention of others along the way.

After the waterfall that day, after seeing the eldest princess with the woman in Hualou again, the rumors gradually came true.

After entering the inner courtyard, Jiang Zhiyi led the people to walk quickly, and couldn't help being even more surprised after seeing the scene in front of him.

The fish bit the hook too fast.

Mingshu was a little nervous, clutching her cuffs unconsciously, and habitually moved towards the eldest princess.Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyi's eyes were not on her, which reassured her a little.

Jiang Zhiyi led people to the hall, and when passing by the veranda, he saw many people gathered there.

When I got closer, I saw a woman dancing.

The woman has good dancing skills, her waist is soft, and she can fold her waist in half in an instant, exposing her navel.

Everyone clapped their hands and praised, Jiang Zhiyi introduced them subconsciously: "This is Yu Luchun's girl. I heard that many people like them, so I invited them here today."

Qin Tangxi looked over, the woman looked familiar, she hadn't been there recently, but she still had a deep memory, her name seemed to be Mizhen.

The eldest princess waited and watched, and the people in front of the stage took the initiative to make way for her to see more clearly.

For some reason, Mingshu felt a sense of tension, and her throat became even more dry, and she took her hand and introduced herself: "Your Highness, I will too."

Qin Tangxi didn't understand: "What do you know?"

Mingshu felt ashamed.

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