The good thing is don't touch the tiger's fur.

An Ledao looked at Fan Ying proudly.

Fan Ying: It's numb.

When he turned around, he trained his children and grandchildren. Why doesn't he have a granddaughter or great-granddaughter?

Sons and grandchildren of the Fan family: Just knowing to tell them to work hard, maybe you old man will consider your daughter?

After the banquet, the two emperors and concubines, who were not participating in social activities, were walking home. Zhong Wan couldn't help wondering, "Your Majesty, what's going on these days? What happened?"

Qin Shu hugged her, buried her face on her shoulder, "Qianbai and I have some unexpected gaps, and I don't know how to face it."

Zhong Wan was surprised: "What happened?"

Qin Shu thought for a while and said, "Maybe he thinks I'm not in awe."

Zhong Wan: "It's all a trivial matter, I have to make it clear, he holds soldiers in his hands, so don't have a thorn in your heart."

Qin Shu: "I burned Dingyang City."

Zhong Wan: "..."

"Burn the Turkic barracks and half of the grassland."

Zhong Wan: "...Okay, don't talk anymore."

Qin Shu said sullenly: "After my brother left, I always regarded him as my brother."

Zhong Wan: "Then there is still a difference between him and Shizi."

Cui Han won't have this kind of entanglement, but will think of Huo Gong faster than Qin Shu, nothing can compare to victory, Ren Qianbai is a straightforward person, and he has too many benchmarks in his heart.

From this point of view, Cui Han is suitable to be ordered in times of crisis.Ren Qianbai is more suitable to be in charge of the universe.

Qin Shu felt better, and took the jade mung bean cake and ate it slowly.

Watching her eat, Zhong Wan just breathed a sigh of relief, and was just planning to find time to ask Ren Qianbai to talk, when the sedan chair suddenly stopped and stopped on the street.

Yang Shanggong stayed in the palace to watch the house, and Hua Shangyi, who was promoted by Zhong Wan, came out with them. He stopped to speak, and the accompanying Hua Shangyi stepped forward to take a look, and shouted: "Who is stopping the sedan chair here?"

This time they came out to show An's family face, the emperor's sedan chair used by the two of them was used by ordinary people to know at a glance, who would stop the sedan chair if they were not sincerely looking for death?

Qin Shu and Zhong Wan didn't even open their mouths. If someone came to Beijing to appeal for grievances, she couldn't be bothered.

The person holding the sedan chair was an old woman, covering her hair and face, kneeling motionless in the middle of the road.

No matter what happens, whoever stops the emperor's sedan chair will be killed with an eighty stick, but this old lady can avoid it if she is over seventy years old.

The old voice reached Zhong Wan's ears, as if struck by lightning, "May I ask if the imperial concubine is in the sedan chair?"

Hua Shangyi felt something was wrong, "Whether the imperial concubine is here or not is not something you can ask."

The old woman took a deep breath and removed the sackcloth covering her face. Her face was old, and her suffering was engraved in the wrinkles. She touched her forehead to the ground, "Please see the noble concubine."

Zhong Wan raised the gauze curtain in a daze, the old matriarch who used to be rich and precious, now looks like a countryman.

"His Majesty……"

Qin Shu's own little emotions flew out of her mind, and it was the majestic empress again, "Where is Jingzhao?"

An Yiqun loves her daughter very much, the full moon is a big event, half of the elite circle has gone to a wedding, and the imperial guards defending the imperial city are dispatched, Jing Zhaoyin is very busy, and they are responsible for any accidents in the city. The officials came and detained the old woman.

On the road as usual, Qin Shu supported her head with her hands and closed her eyes to rest.

Seeing the old grandmother's downfall, Zhong Wan felt sad, "Your Majesty, what will Jing Zhao do to the old man?"

Qin Shu showed disgust on her face, "Go back and read the laws and regulations. If you are over seventy, you will be exempted from punishment for all crimes."

Even treason can be acquitted.

Zhong Wan regained consciousness: "Oh oh oh."

Qin Shu: "..."

Oh shit!After a few years, Qin Shu's feeling of hating iron for being weak came back again, "I'm over seventy and have no one to rely on, how did I go to Beijing?"

How far Jiangnan is from the capital, Zhong Wan has a deeper understanding than Qin Shu.

Zhong Wan rubbed her handkerchief, "I'll send someone to ask my mother, no, I'll go by myself."

32. Mentally disabled children

In the alley at the corner of Chang'an City, Mrs. Zhong was released without charge. As soon as she appeared on the street corner, several men and women surrounded her, chattering in unison.

Mrs. Zhong's wife, Cheng, hugged the old lady and asked, "Did you see her?"

Zhong Miao also asked: "Yes, Grandma, have you seen it?"

The eldest son of Zhong stood up and taught his mother and sister, "Don't be too busy, let the old ancestor rest."

Sitting in the cramped home, Mrs. Zhong shook her head, "I didn't see anyone in the sedan chair."

Cheng murmured, "It's probably her. Fang said that she was originally from the south of the Yangtze River. She fell into the world and met His Majesty today, and became the housekeeper. The son of a mouse can make holes and seduce people just like her mother."

Zhong Miao pursed her lips: "Life is really good."

Her elder brother Zhong Nan said: "Her fate is good, but it does not mean our fate is good. No matter how much money we have, we are still merchants, and now we are relatives of the emperor."

Zhong Miao: "She has to recognize us."

Zhong Nan: "It's not easy? Doesn't she often go out of the palace to Taichang? Stop her on the way, or go to Taichang to find her."

Cheng called back and suggested, "Didn't you check it out? Every time she came out, she was followed by someone, and she was surrounded by three circles inside and outside, and she couldn't get close at all."

The Patriarch of the Zhong family interrupted their lively discussion, "That's why I'm sure it's her. Didn't you say that she married in Suzhou?"

Cheng said blankly, "It's a long journey, who knows."

The Patriarch of the Zhong family thought carefully, "We should find a chance to meet, and I must be sure that it is Xiuniang."

Why did he know this? The year before last, Xie Bailing stuffed Zhong Wan's hometown into the Zhong family tree to occupy a place. It just so happened that there was a girl from the Zhong family named Yimao in the family tree. There was no problem here.

Until the flood last year, a businessman surnamed Fang approached them and asked if His Majesty's imperial concubine had anything to do with their family.

It's very interesting to come here, the imperial concubine was taking part in the imperial examination at that time, and the city was full of ups and downs. It happened that the Zhong family stuffed a tribute in. It was the name of the current imperial concubine, and this imperial concubine seemed to be from their family.

The person surnamed Fang knew the whole story, and subsidized them to go to Beijing to find relatives, just asking the future imperial concubine to speak well in front of His Majesty.

Zhong Nan's daughter-in-law said, "My family, there is no more rice for the pot."

Cheng's face darkened: "Why is there no rice? Didn't you just buy it the day before yesterday?"

"I bought five catties of rice the day before yesterday. There are more than a dozen people in my family. We will finish eating soon."

It was a long way to Beijing, and all the family property was sold and there was not much. Fang's support was snatched by robbers on the way, and he only lived in such a small place in Chang'an, so how could he have money to support his family.

Cheng was furious, flung his sleeves and went to Jingzhao Mansion.

Zhong Miao lifted her skirt and stepped out, "Aniang, I'll go with you."

The previous governor of Jingzhao retired honorably last year. Qin Shu picked one from Zhongshushe to replace her.

I'm so tired, I want to rest.

Why are you so tired? There are so many things to do.

Ugh.

He forced the social animal to take care of the big and small trivial matters in Chang'an City. Today, he went to An's house to share a glass of wedding wine. It was delicious, and Jingzhao Mansion was fine.

Suddenly, the drum sounded, and Ruan Jingzhao got up in shock and fell off the couch.

Mrs. Cheng posted a pleading paper written at a cost of three Wen, suing the current noble concubine, denying her relationship.

Ruan Ji: Meow meow?

Ruan Jingzhao said deeply: "The people sue the officials, forty sticks, against the royal family, fifty sticks, two years in prison."

Zhong Wan is both an official and a concubine.

Even if you are reasonable, you have to go through these.

No matter how powerful Cheng is, she is also a woman in a deep house, and she panicked when she heard this, "I want to see the imperial concubine."

Ruan Ji shook his head: "Then should you sue or not?"

Cheng gritted his teeth, as long as he didn't die, "Sue."

Zhong Miao hurriedly made a rescue, and shouted at the door: "I am the younger sister of the imperial concubine, and my mother is the imperial concubine's aunt, do you dare to be rough?"

Ruan Ji: "Does your family have a reputation?"

Cheng shook her head, then nodded again, "My natal elder brother is Juren."

Ruan Ji nodded slowly, "You are lucky to be exempted from punishment."

After finishing speaking, his tired expression changed, and his eyes lit up, "To make noise in the courtroom, thirty sticks."

Zhong Miao was dumbfounded.

……

Yingniang was placed in the suburbs of Beijing by Zhong Wan, and she bought a few stern maidservants to place her there. After Zhong Wan returned to Beijing, she was busy and had no time to come.

"Auntie."

Zhong Wan stood outside the door with jewels and jewels, and Ying Niang hurriedly opened the door, "Xiu Niang, you are here."

Zhong Wan paused, "Stop calling me by that name."

Yingniang was stunned, "Yes, Concubine."

Zhong Wan: "..." Ah Wan is still pleasing to the ear, but it's a pity that only Qin Shu calls her that.

"Forget it, His Majesty is busy with farming and silkworms, so he can't get away. I'll see you next time."

Yingniang refused, "It's better not to see His Majesty, my status is not suitable."

Zhong Wan: "There is nothing inappropriate, I came here to ask a few questions, and I will leave later."

"Hey, tell me."

"Do you know that the Zhong family is coming to Beijing?"

Yingniang waved her hand: "I don't know."

Zhong Wan carefully scanned her expression, as if she was not lying, "Don't go out, ask the maid to do something, don't let the Zhong family see you."

After Zhong Wan turned around, Ying Niang called her again, "Xiu Niang, if you have any troubles, you can tell me, I can't help, that's all I can do."

"……it is good."

The Zhong family has been in decline for many years, and the old relationship has long been gone. Cheng cried to passers-by, "These people are all on the same road, so they will harm my child..."

The matter of suing Jingzhao disappeared, and the Cheng family learned to be smart, and lay crying on the street in front of the palace gate. The gates of the imperial city are the streets of Fangshi where the common people live.

Zhong Nan, who can write, wrote books with cinnabar, and Mrs. Cheng took the old lady to set up a stall on the street.Ordinary people can't read, but there are quite a few people who can read on Chang'an Avenue.

I saw what was written on it: My surname is Zhong in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a girl named Wan, who ran away from home and never returned.The family went to Beijing to look for relatives in Fengshui, but they avoided seeing them. I respectfully invite all the masters of Qingtian to comment on the truth.

Zhao Jiamin came home from get off work and mixed in the crowd to watch a play. He was wearing an official uniform, eating mutton cakes bought on the street,

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