Xie Zi'an was a meritorious in saving the emperor. Not only did he attack the title of Marquis of Jing'an, but he was now the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard and the hero in front of the emperor.

When Zhang Qi manages these shops, he must first deal with the government well, so he also knows a little about the officialdom.

"Xie Zi'an also built a tomb for you at the ancestral grave of the Xie family. He often went to pay tribute. He even cried on the street. Seeing this, the people thought he was so affectionate and praised him. He also spoke out and said that he would only marry you in this life, and that you were the only one Madam Jing'an Marquis." Zhang Qi felt so sad as she said.

"When I brought Yan'er in Beijing, I kept hiding in the backyard of the Suping Prince's Mansion. I was isolated from the world and heard some of them. The most disgusting thing is that someone wrote a play titled "The Clouds and the Chaos". It was very popular during that time. Every theater was singing, and it wrote Xie Zi'an as a loyal and good man, and the two of you was written as a touching love tragedy. The little girls especially liked to listen. In the past, women gathered together to talk about Zhang's parents and Li's family's shortcomings. During that time, they talked about you. There were people singing the lyrics in the streets and alleys." Jinyan said angrily.

Liu Yunxiang sighed, and wanted to say nothing but said nothing, and then sighed again.

"I'll beat him!" Zi Jin rolled up his sleeves and was about to go out.

Liu Yunxiang grabbed her, "Forget it, it's really not worth getting angry with such a shameless person."

Fortunately, I knocked there a few times, but I stopped knocking it.

Just when everyone thought he had left, he shouted outside: "Xiangxiang, I'm so happy that you are still alive."

Just this sentence, and then it's gone.

Liu Yunxiang frowned. After thinking about this carefully, it made people feel distressed. There is a saying that you would rather offend a gentleman than offend a villain, let alone Xie Zian's extremely despicable one.

In the next few days, Liu Yunxiang stayed at home and did not go out. She ate and slept every day, and then took her two children to play. She has been too tired in the past two years, and as soon as she got home, she became lazy and always wanted to find a place to lie down.

At noon that day, the beggar came licking his face.

Liu Yunxiang glanced at him, "Has the beggar gone to the wrong door?"

The beggar laughed, "It's not wrong."

He knocked on the bowl in his hand, and it was the one she had compensated him for Yan Mu, "If you give me a bowl, you have to take care of me for the rest of your life."

"But even if I keep a dog, it at least knows who the owner is, unlike some people who turn their elbows out."

She wanted to fly far away, but the beggar took out her old nest and brought Yan'er and the others from Anzhou, forcing her to follow Yan Mu back to Beijing.

"You are leaving that night in Yan Guicheng, but I didn't stop you." said the beggar.

Liu Yunxiang raised her eyebrows, "I put a drug into your wine."

The beggar tsk, "That little medicine can fool a big bear, but it won't fool me."

Liu Yunxiang turned around and was too lazy to deal with the beggar.

The beggar sat down opposite Liu Yunxiang, laughed for a while, and said, "Teacher Fang committed suicide. The civil servant pointed the finger at Yan Mu, saying that he forced him. The emperor was also angry. He scolded him in court, suspended his post for three months, and reflected on himself in the mansion. Those self-righteous literati and students even made a joint letter, listed Yan Mu's hundreds of charges and demanded that the emperor punish him severely. He was blocking Yan's mansion these two days, and he was making a fuss."

"Why are they indiscriminate?"

"In this case, we found the iron ore. We could find the place where we smelted and where we made private weapons. But when Fang Ziru died, the iron ore was buried and nothing could be found. Therefore, in the eyes of the world, the collapse of Tzu Chia was caused by days of rain, while Fang Ziru was devoted to doing good deeds and respectfulness, but was forced to death by Yan Mu."

Liu Yunxiang lay on the stone table, thought for a long time, and turned to ask the beggar: "The emperor is very taboo to others mentioning the matter of his forcibly insulting Mrs. Yan back then. Why did he recognize Yan Mu and grant him the Seventh Prince?"

The beggar stroked his beard, "I want to mention one person here."

"who?"

"Princess Bei Jin Mingshuo."

Although this Princess Mingshuo of Beijin is the eldest princess, she is actually the adopted daughter of the Empress Dowager of Beijin. She came to the peace on behalf of Beijin. However, because she was too beautiful, the emperor actually fell in love with her and left the person in the palace.

This princess of the North Jin Dynasty is said to be very kind-hearted. I don’t know where to know that Yan Mu was the emperor’s illegitimate son, so he even made the emperor recognize him and named him the prince.

"She is very idle?" Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but sneer.

If you have nothing to do, Yan Mu was named a prince, which means he was forced to join the battle for the throne, which is not a good thing for him.

The beggar shook his head and sighed, "It's really idle. It's said that he grows flowers in the palace every day."

During lunch, the beggar sat without asking for a pig's trotter in his left hand and a green onion in his right hand. He was so satisfied with eating.

Zi Jin stared at the beggar, wishing she could punch her. The pig's trotter was originally stewed by Aunt Zhang for her!

"It's better to go home. The food outside can only fill your stomach, and the food at home can make you feel happy." The beggar said as he looked around the people at the dining table, "It's great to have family with you."

After saying that, he was so moved that he was not good, but his family ignored him.

When everyone was full, the beggar and Aunt Zhang ordered a food box and swept the remaining food in.

"Feel the dog?" Liu Yunxiang asked with a raised eyebrows.

The beggar laughed, "Isn't he being confined to Yan Mu? In order to help him cultivate his mind, the emperor punished him to copy the Diamond Sutra every day and eat vegetarian food."

"He isn't picky about food?"

"It's good to have some meat these days. I'm still picky about food, so I'd just starve to death."

Liu Yunxiang thought that the rest of the dogs should be fed, so who else should I feed them?

In the afternoon, Liu Yunxiang took Zijin to Lingyun Grain Shop. This time of year was the time when Yanguicheng was in trouble. She was afraid that the farmers would go hungry, so she asked Zhang Qi to send a few trucks of food first.

When the autumn harvest of Yanguicheng is coming, if the season is good, it can supply Lingyun grain shops from all over the country without having to transport them from other places.

After coming out of the grain shop and walking on the street, there were many shops, and shouts of hawking sounds were heard one after another on both sides, and pedestrians were in groups of three or five.

The prosperity of Shengjing surpasses other places.

When Liu Yunxiang saw a tiger-headed shoe seller, she picked up a pair of them and heard someone call her.

She looked up, but saw Xie Zi'an standing a few steps away, looking at her with tears in her eyes. She was shocked, happy, and incredible that all kinds of complex emotions were interpreted very well by him.

"Xiangxiang, is it really you?"

He walked quickly with one swaying step and walked to Liu Yunxiang, "It's really you..."

As he said that, a big man actually started to cry, and the movement quickly attracted a large number of onlookers.

"I thought life and death were all over, and I thought there was no more of you in this world. Every night, I woke up in panic. The side of the bed was cold. I wanted to hang up the white silk for many times, so I just went down to the underworld to find you. But I had an elderly mother and a few ignorant nephews and nieces below. I had no choice!"

A big man was crying and couldn't stand up even when he cried. The bystander couldn't help but wiped his tears.

"This is not Jing'an Hou."

"Then is this woman Mrs. Jing'an? She is not dead?"
Chapter completed!