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Chapter 556: Zi Ai's plan 1

Xian Ziai sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the busy pedestrians outside. The capital of the Daxing Dynasty was much more lively than the capital of the Wumeng Kingdom. Although it did not have the gorgeous and complicated patterns of the Wumeng Kingdom, it had a more atmospheric atmosphere.

The family has its own store here, and the business is quite prosperous.

"Young Madam, this is an urgent letter from the eldest young master." A servant came in and respectfully handed the letter in his hand to Xian Ziyi, "It was sent by someone from the house at once."

Xian Ziai glanced at the letter in the slave's hand and motioned for him to put it on the table.

"The people in the house said that the young lady is requested to reply to the letter as soon as possible. The eldest son is very much looking forward to it." The servant saw that Xian Ziyi didn't seem to care, so he added, "The person who sent the letter is still waiting."

Xian Ziyi raised her eyebrows slightly. Guan Yupeng deeply looked forward to her reply. This sounded really interesting. It was strange that he would look forward to her reply so much. But he still reached out to take the letter and opened it.

"So many things have happened in the house, and I have only been away for a month and a half." Xian Ziyi paused and said gently, "It's just these things. I am in the Daxing Dynasty now, and I still have things to do as assigned by the Queen Mother.

I won’t be able to go back to Wumeng Country for a while, what should I do?”

As he spoke, his brows seemed to frown slightly, with a melancholy look on his face.

"Young madam, do you want to write a letter now?" the servant added.

A hint of impatience flashed in Xian Ziyi's eyes. This person was Guan Yupeng's spy by her side. She was the most annoying. He was a grown man who nagged all day long, doing this and that. He also occasionally handled matters related to Guan Mansion.

When I said it, I knew something had happened, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Do you know what happened in the letter?" Xian Ziyi did not answer the slave's question. She put down the letter in her hand on the table and looked at the slave in front of her. "How could so many things happen? My husband is a military general, how could it happen?"

He was tricked on the road and was still unconscious for more than a month?"

The servant hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I don't know too well. I just heard that a servant from the Wumeng Kingdom mentioned that not long after the young lady left Guan Mansion and came to the Daxing Dynasty, the eldest son went out to meet guests. I heard that he was going

I saw a senior official from the capital named Mo who was hit on the head with a sap on his way back. He had to rest in bed for a long time before he could walk. I was afraid that the young lady would be worried, so I didn't tell the young lady about it."

"Who is so skilled that my husband can't get out of the way?" Xian Ziyi asked softly with a look of surprise on her face, "My husband has always been at the border, and his martial arts skills are absolutely unmatched. How could he be hurt like this! The second young master can be hurt by this.

Returning from the border?"

The servant shook his head, "I don't know this."

Xian Ziyi nodded and said softly: "My husband, this letter is very vague. It only said that he was tricked by others a few days ago and was in bed for more than a month before he recovered. He only said that there are too many things in Guan Mansion and he wants me to hurry up.

However, Zi Ai still had some things to do that were assigned by the Queen Mother, and she couldn't leave for a while. To be precise, without the Queen Mother's order, Zi Ai really didn't dare to leave, for fear of offending the Queen Mother after leaving.

Being punished by the Queen Mother."

As he said that, he took the pen and ink on the table and wrote a reply, "Give this letter to the person who sent it and ask him to take it back. Wait a minute, I am now in the Daxing Dynasty, and the affairs of Guan Mansion are also unknown.

I don't care, I'm afraid my husband won't be able to mention the specific situation in the letter, so it would be better for you to go back with me so that you can find out what happened in Guan Mansion, and then rush back and tell me."

The servant hesitated for a moment, but seeing Xian Ziai's serious expression, he had no choice but to nod.

"After you go back, you must find out what happened and stop by to see how my sister is doing and whether she is pregnant." Xian Ziyi handed the letter to the slave in front of her, "I have been here for more than a month.

There has been no news from her, and I am very worried."

"I have heard about the young lady of the Xuan family." The servant hesitated and said softly, "The guy who came to pick up the goods last time mentioned it, but he didn't say it because he was afraid that the young lady would be worried."

Xian Ziyi looked at the slave and said, "Let me tell you what is good and what is bad. Only after I hear it can I judge."

The servant hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Xian Ziai's expression was quite gentle, he said: "The guy who came to pick up the goods said that the young lady of the Xuan family, your sister, is now banned from living in Xiaoyaoju. I heard that it is because of you.

My sister has never been able to conceive the eldest son of the Xuan family. Not long after you left Wumeng Kingdom and your eldest brother married Miss Liuli, no one has seen your sister leave Xiaoyaoju again, including the Queen Mother.

I have seen it, and I heard that Prince Xuan’s Mansion has issued an order that if your sister still cannot conceive a child within three years, she will be divorced from Prince Xuan’s Mansion.”

Xian Ziyi frowned, "That girl is a little weaker, but she won't be unable to conceive a child within three years. It's okay to be confined in Xiaoyaoju, but she can be with the eldest son of the Xuan family. She has been a child since she was a child.

She has an eccentric personality and has never liked to interact with others, so staying in Xiaoyaoju suits her temperament. When you go back, bring back some good things from the Daxing Dynasty and say that I gave them to her."

"Yes, I will do it now." The servant took the letter from Xian Ziai's hand and hurriedly turned and left.

Xian Ziyi stood up from the table. This was the third floor of the Xian family's shop in Daxing Dynasty. She lived here and had a very good view. "Come here, prepare the carriage. I want to go out."

In a courtyard, a woman's laughter could be vaguely heard. The courtyard was a bit deserted. Most of the leaves on a tree had fallen off, and its branches stretched toward the sky. A few crows fell on it, and the sound was a bit sad.

Xian Ziai glanced at the courtyard, and a smile slipped across her lips, showing some sympathy.

"Boss Xian, are you here to give us some beautiful clothes again?" A woman's voice sounded delicately, "The clothes in Xian's shop are the most gorgeous and voluptuous, and they are most suitable for women like us who live in brothels."

Xian Ziai glanced at the woman who walked up to her and smiled gently, "The Xian family shop relies on everyone's help to do business in the Daxing Dynasty. Naturally, it gives the best clothes to the sisters."

The woman looked at the clothes on the carriage and said with a smile, "Why don't you see your brother coming?"

"He just got married not long ago, at the sweet moment." Xian Ziai was already familiar with several women here and said with a smile, "He married the most trusted servant of the Queen Mother of Wumeng Kingdom. If not for this, why bother

You want me to show up like a woman."

Xian Ziqian told her that if she wanted to attract the attention of the Daxing Emperor in the Daxing Dynasty, she should not hide that she was a businessman from the Wumeng Kingdom, especially the Xian Family Shop.


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