"Madam, the eldest young master, are you here to see the young lady?" the old lady asked with a smile on her face.

Liu Qingyao suddenly realized something and nodded quickly, "Ah! Yes!"

The old lady noticed that she was in a daze and quickly put down the little Qibao.

Now that she was resurrected from the dead, she didn't want everyone to know about it.

After all, if this kind of forbidden technique is known by some interested people, it will definitely cause trouble.

"Miss, here you go, let's talk first."

"Oh! Okay." Liu Qingyao didn't know why she listened to the little girl in front of her so much.

She watched the old lady turn around and put away the food for them, then went back to the old Duke's room.

She only thought it was the old prince's newfound second love, so Liu Qingyao didn't think much about it. She grabbed Xiao Qibao's hand and she slowly squatted down.

"Little...little guy, tell my aunt, you...can you really see things that we ordinary people can't see?"

Qibao held a steamed bun, looked into Liu Qingyao's eyes and nodded.

"That's... that's what Qibao has owned since he was a child, but my uncles and aunt don't seem to believe it."

The more the little guy spoke, the softer his voice became.

She knows that in this family, her aunt is a good person, and her cousins ​​are also good people.

So because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt them, Xiao Qibao acted very cowardly in everything he did.

Liu Qingyao saw the little one's scruples and touched her head, "Good boy, my aunt made the mistake of blaming you."

Handing a crane that Yun Moju had folded early this morning to Qibao, Liu Qingyao let out a long sigh, "Actually, it's not that your aunt doesn't believe in your abilities, it's just... there are still some things at home that need to be dealt with.

It’s hard for me to believe.”

Qibao touched her face sensibly and nodded, "Don't be sad, aunt, Qibao knows, Qibao...Qibao also knows that although you are married to your uncle in a glorious way, in fact you are not married to the elders in your family.

The relationship is actually not good."

Qibao's words revealed the saddest part of Liu Qingyao's heart.

That's right! After the death of Mr. Liu, she gradually became alienated from the close relatives of the Liu family.

The mother who gave birth to her and raised her, the grandmother who taught her and raised her, and even her father, who used to be very upright and upright, gradually lost their place in her heart.

Liu Qingyao understands that this thorn has been between her and the Liu family for a long time. If it is not removed, Mrs. Liu may still be an unfilial descendant in the eyes of others a hundred years later.

"A few days ago, your third and fourth uncles bombed the Liu family, that is, my mother and grandmother. I have known about it for a long time, ha! But because of the grudge between me and the Liu family, I didn't express it.

If I show too much concern, am I no different from an unworthy descendant in your eyes?" Liu Qingyao asked with self-mockery.

Xiao Qibao touched her cold face and sighed slowly.

My eldest aunt is someone who values ​​affection and justice. If she hadn't encountered something difficult to deal with, she would never have left anyone behind and ignored them.

She jumped off the stool and helped Liu Qingyao up.

Spreading her palms and looking at them carefully, Xiao Qibao said in a dignified manner, "My aunt's closest relatives died early because of being injured by an adulterer. But your face doesn't look like a heartless and unjust person."

.Auntie, what exactly have you been through and do you need Qibao's help?"

It turns out that when Liu Qingyao rushed to the battlefield to help Mr. Liu break out of the encirclement, Mr. Liu lost his life because of a delay.

At that time, there was a warlock who seemed to be very familiar with the art of war, so the old man worshiped him as a military advisor and hoped that he could help them in both heaven and earth.

At the beginning of the period, the warlocks were quite capable. The things they were asked to do at the right time several times were very effective in damaging the enemy.

But when the last time came, when Mr. Liu and others were besieged, the warlock burned the old man alive with just one word.

"Back then, that wine bag and rice bag miscalculated the wind and time, and asked my grandfather's personal lieutenant to participate in setting fire to a haystack twenty miles away from the enemy, trying to use the direction of the wind to spread the fire to the enemy. Ha! I didn't want the time to come.

, the intensity of the fire changed drastically. My grandfather was already injured and was lying down in the military camp to rest, but he did not want to be engulfed by the fire, so he never came out."

"Oh! So, the reason why aunt doesn't want to hear anything about the warlock is because you think this matter is the warlock's fault?" Qibao asked politely.

Liu Qingyao nodded and touched her little head.

Hey! As soon as grandpa died, doubts started to come from around him.

Some say that the lieutenant deliberately set the fire to kill the old man, while others say that the lieutenant was not careful enough and set the fire a little late.

Why!

To put it bluntly, there are all kinds of things here, but the people who say this all have one thing in common, that is, no one blames the warlock alone.

"Then the warlock left, and no one from the Emperor or even the entire Liu family was held accountable. I just felt sorry for the lieutenant who had been following my grandfather since he was a child. Ha! He was a corpse and he didn't even have a decent coffin, but everyone still ignored him.

I just think this is his retribution." At this point, Liu Qingyao's expression looked extremely excited.

Qibao glanced at the two heads protruding from the inner room and stepped forward timidly.

In fact, she had often passed by people who took the blame like this before, but she was not like the deceased lieutenant general, who had no one to reverse his case until his death.

"Auntie, Qibao knows, you...don't worry, Qibao will definitely help you with this matter. I will make you, uncle, and...grandma of the Liu family all very happy.

."

"Yeah! Okay!"

Liu Qingyao looked at Qibao's determined look and for the first time put down the stone in her heart.

The stone pressed against her for a long time, making her almost out of breath.

She stood up and left her newly made sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, kissed Qibao's forehead and walked away quickly.

Watching her retreating back, Mao watched Old Master Yun and his wife who had been in the inner room for a long time, and finally slowly walked out from inside.

"Ha! Let me just say that the eldest daughter-in-law has a knot in her heart that cannot be untied for a while. Madam, do you still want to praise me for this?"

Giving the old man a self-conscious look, the old lady turned around and handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table to Xiao Qibao, "Hey! Little guy, what your aunt has encountered is the most troublesome thing in the world. If

If you want to open her heart and resolve the conflict between her and your uncle, then you must go all out on this matter."

"Well! Grandma, don't worry, Qibao...Qibao knows how to do it."

Picking up a piece of pastry and putting it to his mouth, Qibao felt for the first time that every breath of air he breathed was sweet.

——Hehehehe!


Chapter completed!