Huang Xi lives from me

"What is this?" Jing Sheng looked curiously at the small box in her hand.

"It's the antidote to the herb."

Hearing this, Jing Sheng's eyes lit up. "Ash?"

"You give it to Wei Liangyuan," Su Qian brushed Jing Sheng's loose temple hair behind her ear. "You will be able to reconcile as before."

Su Qian can't forget the look in Jing Sheng's eyes yesterday when Yu Fuzhu provoked Jing Sheng and Wei Liangyuan.

Jing Sheng gave the antidote to Wei Qingling, and Wei Qingling would be grateful to Jing Sheng.

They are reconciled, her little one, and will not be sad.

"Yeah, I'll take it to Sister Wei right away." Jing Sheng nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly got up from the bed.

"Let Ulan Luo go with you."

"understood!"

Su Qianxiao looked at her little guy, took the box containing the antidote, and ran away in a hurry.

In the afternoon, reports came back from the various palaces that the children's poison had been cured and their condition had eased.

While the children were recuperating, preparations were also being made for the canonization ceremony of the King of Yan and the canonization ceremony of the Princess Yan.

The East Palace seemed to have regained its calm. During the period, some people also asked, saying that the crown prince had passed away, and the old people of the East Palace were still living in the Chu Palace.

It was windy and rainy outside, but Su Qian still sat still.She asked the palaces to take good care of the children and not to ask or care about other affairs.

Later, I heard that the emperor became very angry and demoted the person who gave the performance.

Su Qian still sits firmly in the East Palace, weaving and planting flowers, it seems that she has never been affected.

Jun Xi got angry because of them, seeing that Su Qian was still so calm, she became even more anxious.

Changxin Palace, in the study.

Burning incense in the red copper Boshan furnace is accompanied by the unique mellowness of ink fragrance.

With fine water in the inkstone pool, the ink ingot is gently pushed, and the red sleeve adds fragrance, thick black ink gradually emerges on the inkstone.

The fine inkstone was silent, and Mu Yue stood beside the desk, grinding the ink quietly.

A bamboo carving brush with flower and bird patterns entered the ink pool of the inkstone, and the snow-white wolf hair was gradually filled with ink, and then left the ink pool.

It is a slender white hand that writes.

At this time, the other hand gently attached, it lightly held the hand holding the pen, and guided it to write on the rice paper.

The words written on the snow-white rice paper are different from the Chinese characters in the Central Plains, and the dragons walk around, with the unrestrained and boldness unique to the grassland.

"Ah Qian, this is your name." As the last stroke fell, the girl's voice was full of joy.

Mu Yue, who waited on the pen and ink, silently glanced to the side.

On a whim, Jing Sheng is teaching Su Qian to write Beidi's characters.

The scene of the two holding hands, leaning against each other, and writing together made Mu Yue, who was grinding ink for them, feel that she was so redundant.

Jun Xi came in at this time, and seeing the two of them writing with splashed ink leisurely, Jun Xi felt that she was even more angry.

"I said, why are you still in the mood to write here?" Jun Xi asked anxiously.

"Otherwise?" Jing Sheng asked.

"Do you know that Yushitai is now in a row!" Jun Xi said.

"Oh?" Su Qian smiled lightly, took a pen and wrote on the rice paper again, the Beidi characters taught by Jingsheng. "What are they arguing about?"

"The court is now divided into two factions. One faction says that the crown prince has passed away, and the old people in the Eastern Palace are still in the Chu Palace, which is inconsistent with etiquette. Chilling." Anyway, the two factions were arguing particularly fiercely.

Looking at the aggrieved Jun Xi, Su Qian still smiled at her gently and dignifiedly. "Miss Huang doesn't need to be familiar with them."

"A Yue just died, they are so rampant, don't they just bully your orphans and widows?" Jun Xi was about to die of anger.

"That's why at this time, it's more important to cultivate your body." Su said with a smile, "Anyway, they... can't last a few days."

"How to say?"

"Father is in the prime of his life, and the prince has just passed away. These people have the desire to seize the throne. They are just playing with fire."

In the current situation, to fight is to not fight!If you don't fight, you fight!

The emperor put them in the palace, and they didn't move for a long time. The emperor had his own considerations!

If she was the concubine of the third prince or the fifth prince, she would definitely persuade her husband to give up the act of seizing the heirloom and be a good son.

Because now, the more you want to express yourself, the easier it is to attract the emperor's disgust.It's better to close the door and do your own duty, so that the emperor can see that you are indifferent to the world and have good conduct.

"Su Qian, what are your plans for the future?" Jun Xi couldn't help asking.

"Naturally, go to the fiefdom, and then raise Ali." After that, he will plan for big things.

"Then I haven't seen you for a long time?"

"Miss Huang can come to Yanzhou anytime."

Jun Xi couldn't help sighing deeply, she finally felt the melancholy of about to leave.

"By the way! Have you heard?" Jun Xi turned away from this sad topic and talked about another matter. "Dongyi handed over a letter of credence to the emperor, do you know what is written on it?"

"What?" Jing Sheng asked curiously.

"Do you still remember that Wen Yuan? The king of Dongyi asked his father to marry him. He wanted to marry Wen Yuan, the jewel in the palm of Prime Minister Wen, with the offer of two cities."

The brush that was walking on the rice paper paused for a moment, and the perfect calligraphy was just ruined.Su Qian raised her head and looked at Jun Xi, "How could Miss Huang know such a thing?"

"I'm in the queen's palace today, listening to what my father said." Jun Xi replied.

When Su Qian heard this, her eyes darkened.

She remembered that Wen Yuan had indeed said in prison that after overthrowing Daning's world, Dongyi would be the next to be liquidated.

It turned out that she really wasn't just talking casually.

Wen Yuan is much more powerful than she imagined.

"How could the king of Dongyi propose marriage to Wen Yuan?" Jing Sheng was more curious about this.

"I don't know." Jun Xi shook her head. In fact, she was also curious about this. "Su Qian, what do you think of this?"

"Wen Yuan committed a capital crime, and even the iron certificate of Danshu can't save it. If she marries a foreign race, she can escape. What's more, Dongyi used two cities as a dowry. To be honest, I feel that the father is very Might agree. But..."

"But what?"

"However, whether Miss Wen is willing or not, we have to talk about it."

after all!Dongyi was the murderer who killed Lu Tianyou!

"If she doesn't want to, she has to die! As long as she is a normal person, she will be willing, right?" Jun Xi said with a sneer, "It's really cheap for this treasonous sinner."

"But I think...she won't!"

When she came out of the prison that day, Wen Yuan's eyes were still fresh in her memory.

That kind of hopelessness in life without love can't be acted out!

Wen Yuan... doesn't want to live anymore!

Just as Su Qian expected, two days later, news came that Wen Yuan refused to marry Dongyi.

When she refused, she asked to see the emperor, and the emperor agreed.

Later, I don't know what Wen Yuan said to the emperor. After the emperor came back, he was furious at Prime Minister Wen, cut off Prime Minister Wen's position, ordered him to retire and return to his hometown, and even issued an order that three generations of the Wen family would not be allowed to be officials.