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351 The True Ending of the Curtain

Quan Da Shuan's face was gloomy. This woman single-handedly turned his back house upside down. She even had her own tricks when his wife had a miscarriage and lingered on her bed repeatedly after the miscarriage, just because she needed someone to lure Princess Qin to Stone City.

The opportunity is that she was originally a prisoner of the imperial court, and now she has committed a serious crime. She really deserves it.

"You should have been beheaded a long time ago. Do you think you can still survive for the crime you committed?" Quan Dashuan's voice was very deep, but it sounded like a reminder to Jiang Yao's ears.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her face lost color. She kept shaking her head and retreating until her body was pressed against the wall with no way to retreat. She thought she was not afraid of death. She thought that as long as she

She was willing to die no matter what Wei Qingluan suffered, but at this moment she realized that she was actually afraid of death. She even regretted that when she fled the capital, she should have fled far away instead of going to the northwest and exposing her traces.

Jiang Yao's eyes turned to Shangguan Jue, and after touching his cold eyes, she felt even more sad. What was she doing? What was she doing?

The cold Jiu wine was poured in and slid down her throat. A look of despair gradually appeared on her face. It was like a knife was stirring in her belly. She couldn't help but groan twice in pain. Her body was already

Unable to hold on any longer, he gradually fell to the cold ground.

She could even feel her life force draining away little by little, and dark red blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth. She used the last bit of strength in her body to raise her head and look at Shangguan Jue. His figure slowly became dazed, as if he was in a trance.

The young figure from many years ago gradually overlapped.

The Jue brother who never disliked her was not him after all. Jiang Yao gradually couldn't feel the pain in her body, her vision became increasingly blurred, and she finally closed her eyes.

After a while of burning incense, Quan Dashuan stretched out his hand to detect Jiang Yao's breath, turned to Shangguan Jue and said: "Your Majesty, the person is dead."

Shangguan Jue nodded, "You handle it." After saying this, he walked out of the cell.

The biggest snowstorm this year has passed, and the outside is shrouded in white snow. After the snow stops, a ray of warm sun appears on the horizon. The air is cold and clean. Shangguan can't help but take two deep breaths and exhale slowly, his eyes

The haze gradually dispersed.

His heart is very small and can only accommodate Aluan in this life.

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In the spring of the fourth year of Yonghe, on the official road near Shangjing, a motorcade headed towards the north gate of Shangjing at a constant speed.

Among them was a sturdy carriage made of ebony, with children's talk coming from time to time, and on the wheels of the carriage were the emblems of the Qin Prince's Palace.

At the beginning, the emperor asked Shangguan Jue to continue to serve as the commander-in-chief of the northwest for two years, and promised that Shangguan Jue would be free after two years. Unfortunately, this plan could never be changed. Shangguan Jue stayed in the northwest for a full four years before he had time to return to Beijing.

In the past few years, Shangguan has had many contacts with the Beirong Imperial Court. Although Wen Renmeng is from Beirong, he is really a rare leader with far-sighted vision. Just last winter, the Beirong Imperial Court headed by Wen Renmeng

A border peace treaty was formally signed with Daxia, headed by Shangguan Jue, and the two sides opened trade.

This treaty is beneficial to both parties, and the result is very beautiful. Only Shangguan Jue understands the hardships of this process. During the negotiation process, Shangguan Jue secured a lot of benefits for Hongye Villa, and the current King of Qin is

The story of Fu Hongye, the mysterious owner of Hongye Villa, was also exposed.

When the news came back to Shangjing, it could be said that the whole court was in an uproar. After all, it was rumored that the assets of Hongye Villa were even richer than the national treasury. Rich people are not scary. People who are rich and powerful will inevitably make Shang feel afraid, not to mention

This man is still a member of the royal family. There is the Yushi Ti

It was inappropriate for the King of Qin to pursue profits with businessmen. Of course, this move was intended to test the emperor's intentions towards the King of Qin. However, he did not expect that the Emperor reprimanded the censor at the time, saying that the King of Qin was

The important ministers of the country expressed their trust in the King of Qin in disguise.

Shangguan never saw this drama in the court. At this moment, he was lying on the soft couch of the carriage, teasing his daughter.

The twins are now three years old, and their appearance has completely inherited the good qualities of their parents. Xiaoxiao is wearing a pink spring dress, with two buns tied with ribbons of the same color. Yuxue is cute. The little girl is sitting with her favorite dad at the moment.

There was a bump in his belly, completely mistaking His Highness the King of Qin for a big horse.

"Daddy, higher, higher." The little girl was having a great time. The daughter-in-law dad here didn't feel tired at all, and looked at his daughter with a silly smile on his face.

On the other side of the carriage, An An was sitting opposite Qing Luan. A small square table was placed between the mother and son and fixed to the carriage. On the table was a small chessboard. The mother and son were playing chess quietly. An An was no more than three.

At the age of 18, he can play chess with style. Unlike his younger sister who likes to make noises, Shangguan Chen has liked quiet activities since he was a child, such as playing chess, listening to stories, and practicing calligraphy.

Therefore, Xiaoxiao has always disliked this brother from the bottom of her heart. Her brother always looks like a little old man and doesn't know how to play with her. He is not as good as her father.

Qingluan glanced at his son who was thinking hard and smiled slightly. Although he likes to play chess, he is still young and his chess ability is still limited. However, there are still only a few people of his age who can play chess. For example, Xiaoxiao, a crazy girl, can't play chess until now.

Even after playing chess, I still don’t even recognize my own name.

Qingluan turned his head sideways, looked at the father and daughter who were playing crazy, and said, "Xiaoxiao, you are a girl and you have to look like a girl. Where have you learned all the etiquette taught by grandma?"

When Xiao Xiaoyi heard Qingluan's voice, she felt as if she was deflated. Her father loved her without any principles, but her mother liked her brother better and was always cruel to her.

The little girl couldn't help but have a look of grievance on her face. Shangguan Jue felt distressed and hurriedly said, "We are all members of our own family. Why are we so particular?"

Qingluan glared at him angrily, "Just let it go and spoil your daughter until she becomes lawless. You will clean up the mess in the future."

Shangguan Jue laughed twice, sat up, picked up Xiaoxiao and said, "Girl, after playing all this time, daddy is hungry."

As soon as Xiaoxiao heard this, he immediately forgot his grievance. He took out a small snack from the snack box with his chubby little hands, stood on Shangguan Jue's lap with his small body, and insisted on delivering it to Shangguan Jue's mouth: "Daddy,

Eat cake."

Shangguan Jue opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. It was sweet from his mouth to his heart. He couldn't help but kiss his daughter's little face and praised: "Our little one is the most well-behaved."

After saying this, the little girl giggled and got into Shangguan Jue's arms. The father and daughter started playing around again, completely forgetting Qingluan's words.

Qingluan couldn't help but sigh. This girl got used to being wild when she was in the northwest. You must know that the girls who go to Beijing start to learn etiquette and rules since they can walk. There is no one like her who is so heartless. Now she can go back to Beijing.

What should I do? It’s really frustrating.

"Your Majesty, Princess, and Marquis Weiyuan are here." The sound of a small fan came from outside the carriage.

Qingluan couldn't help but feel happy: "Brother is here to pick us up."

Qingluan has not seen her mother-in-law's family since Wei Che and others left Yuancheng at the twins' full moon feast. Wei Che, who was eager to love his sister, also couldn't wait and rode out of the city to greet her.

"An'an, Xiaoxiao, your uncle is here." Qingluan said to the twins.

At this time, An An had put down what he was holding, and Xiao Xiao asked with his eyes wide open: "Uncle?"

The twins have no memory of this uncle, but they receive gifts from Beijing every New Year's birthday, and their mother often talks about this uncle in their ears, so the name "uncle" is very important to them.

To them, it was quite impressive.

After the carriage stopped, Qingluan directly opened the curtain.

Seeing his wife's impatient look, Shangguan couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. He suppressed the sour feeling in his heart, picked up Xiaoxiao and said, "Who does Xiaoxiao like the most?"

The little girl replied obediently: "Xiaoxiao likes daddy the most."

Shangguan Jue's heart felt soothed for a moment, and An An couldn't help but secretly hold his forehead. His ears almost became calluses hearing such meaningless questions and answers every day, but the two people talking about them didn't feel bored at all.

Outside the carriage, Wei Che was wearing a dark brocade robe, riding on a horse. Over the years, he had become more mature and steady. Of course, his face still had that indifferent look, but his eyes were fixed on the car curtain.

His inner excitement.

"Brother." A familiar voice came from inside.

Wei Che said softly "Hey" and jumped off the horse. At the same time, Qingluan in the carriage also opened the curtain.

The two brothers and sisters had never been separated for so long. Qingluan's eyes were slightly hot, but there was a smile on his lips. What he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

A small hand was stuffed into the palm, but it was An An who held Qingluan's hand. His expression was also very serious. He looked at Wei Che and called "Uncle"

The childish voice suddenly broke the silence. Qingluan seemed to be able to move suddenly. He wiped the corners of his eyes with one hand and took An An's hand to get out of the carriage.

"Brother, why are you here suddenly?" Qingluan asked.

"Let me see you." Wei Che's eyes lingered on Qingluan and An An.

Another clear childish voice was heard: "Are you uncle?"

I saw Shangguan Jue jumping out of the carriage with Xiaoxiao in his arms, while Xiaoxiao was looking at Wei Che doubtfully. After a long while, he was slightly disappointed and said: "Just like my brother." The same seriousness, the same boredom.
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