A fourteen-year-old girl in a green dress hid in a tree, looking triumphantly at a group of maids and slaves looking for her below. She leaned against the tree contentedly, casually picking a leaf and placing it over her eyes.
"Aunt Qingruo, we still haven't found the little princess." A little maid said anxiously, raising her eyes to look at Qingruo's gloomy face, and really wanted to pray that her little ancestor would stop causing trouble. Qingruo is in charge of the county.
He has been in charge of the palace for ten years, and people understand his methods very well. Many servants were unconvinced in the past, but Qingruo, in addition to the female officials appointed by the emperor, also has the support of several maids such as Qingyun, and his methods are the same.
He was quite powerful, and over time, he was convinced and admired by the servants of the county government.
Princess Luoan, who was concentrating with her eyes closed, was startled when she heard the words "Aunt Qingruo" one by one. She quickly sat up and saw Qingruo standing at the door, and couldn't help but frown.
"Sister Qingruo, haven't you found the little princess yet?" Qing Hua lifted the curtain and came out. This girl must have run wild somewhere again. Looking at Qingruo's face, she felt anxious.
"Su'er, hurry up and come down!" A stern voice came, and then a stone was thrown over. Princess Luoan was shocked and fell down from the tree. She thought she would fall into a dog's excrement, but a whip wrapped around her.
Qingyun put her on the ground safely with his waist. Qingyun put away the whip and said sternly, "Hurry up and admit your mistake."
Qing Ruo didn't say a word, just looking at Princess Luo'an with a pair of calm eyes, which was already unbearable for her, "Aunt Ruo, Su'er knows she was wrong."
Princess Luo'an bowed her head obediently and stood aside. Qing Hua winked at her. After Princess Luo'an received it, she reached out and pulled Qing Ruo's sleeve, "Aunt Ruo, don't be angry. You're so angry."
It will make you feel distressed if you lose your body."
"Sister Qingruo, Su'er is still young and quite playful." Qing Hua advised from the side.
"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" Qingruo asked.
Princess Luo'an looked at Qing Hua secretly, but she didn't see clearly what she said to her, "The day to check your homework?" What day is it? Today is not the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month, so what kind of day can there be?
"I heard Sister Qingruo's lecturing voice before I entered the county lord's mansion, but our Princess Luo'an got into trouble again?" A smiling voice came, and Princess Luo'an felt happy, seeing only one
The woman in a gray gauze gown, with a shrewd look on her face, strode in, bowed slightly to Qing Ruo, "Sister Qing Ruo."
"Aunt Ying, Su'er misses you so much." Princess Luoan hugged Qingying as if she had seen a great savior. Now it's better, she will definitely not be punished. Qingruo has always listened to what Aunt Ying said.
Three points.
"I see you don't miss me, but think about how I can save you?" Qingying fondly nodded the tip of Princess Luo'an's nose. In the past few years, she has been running on both sides of the capital, but every time she comes to Ye
During the Fuxun Festival, she would come to Xishui to stay for a while and bring some interesting things to Princess Luoan.
"Take the princess back to the room. Don't come out without the order." Qing Ruo said. In the past ten years, the maids of the Qing generation around Ye Fuxun have become very stable, especially Qing Ruo, who can control a county lord's palace.
It is well organized from top to bottom, and it can also make Xi Shui's rich and powerful family pay three points to the county lord's mansion. His methods are quite similar to Ye Fuxun's style back then.
Princess Luoan pouted, but did not dare to refute. This was much lighter than copying "The Female Ring".
"Sister Qingruo, don't be too harsh on the princess. As a child, it's better to be more lively." Qingying poured a cup of tea and put in a good word for the princess of Ling'an who was always getting into trouble.
"You just dote on her too much."
"You don't know that this Princess Luo'an is even better than the Princess Ling'an back then." Qingyun took over the conversation with a smile, "There is already a Qing Hua and Qing Qin in the mansion who dote on her to heaven.
, If sister Qingruo stops pressing her, the princess will probably go to heaven."
"You don't know that a month ago, he beat the daughter-in-law of the Wu family until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. She was so angry that the old lady of the Wu family came to ask for an explanation. Sister Qingruo apologized to him. The day before yesterday, the princess and the young master of the Mu family
In a fight, a girl beat a grown man up to the point where her parents couldn't even recognize her. Sister Qingruo apologized. Please tell me, does the princess need to discipline her?"
Qingying couldn't help laughing after listening to Qingyun recounting Princess Luo'an's glorious deeds one after another, "I think it's pretty good, it's better than being bullied by others." She scanned the page.
Zhou didn't see Qingqin and asked, "Why can't we see Qingqin? Where has she gone?"
"Tomorrow is the county lord's memorial day, and Qingqin is preparing the sacrifices." Qing Hua took over the conversation naturally. When everyone mentioned Ye Fulun, the smiles on their faces froze slightly, and the air suddenly became silent.
It has been ten years, and some people are unwilling to mention Ye Fuxun because it is their pain.
A maid came in and broke the atmosphere, "Miss Qingying, everything has been moved in."
"Well, I understand, please step back first." Qingying said lightly, waving her entourage to step back, and then turned to look at the crowd, somewhat deliberately avoiding the topic, "I brought you a gift.
Do you want to take a look?"
"Okay." Qing Hua stood up first. Every time Qing Ying came to Xi Shui, she would bring them some novel gadgets as gifts. The remaining three people in the room looked at Qing Hua's back and looked at each other with a smile. Qing Hua didn't care.
How big it is depends on how big it is.
"Everything is okay in the capital?" Qingruo's eyes fell on the box not far away and asked lightly. The Queen Mother had decreed that she was not allowed to return to the capital within ten years. Now that the ten-year agreement has arrived, and in Xishui
He has also firmly established himself in a plain and ordinary life. Qingruo didn't want Princess Luo'an to step into the capital. If Ye Fuxun hadn't insisted on returning to the capital, she wouldn't have...
"Everything is fine." Qingying naturally knows what Qingruo is thinking, and she doesn't want Princess Luo'an to return to that place in the capital, but she is afraid that after ten years, some people will use their crooked ideas.
The next day, everyone dressed in plain clothes and went to the ancestral hall of the County Lord's Mansion. There was only one tablet enshrined in this ancestral hall - the spiritual tablet of Qingyang County Lord.
Princess Luo'an stood in front and knelt down first. After bowing devoutly three times, she burned three more sticks of incense. Her eyes fell on the name on the tablet. Mother, Su'er misses you so much.
"You guys go out, I want to stay with the lady for a while." After Qingruo stood up, her eyes became sad. Her lady has been gone for ten years, and time flies so fast.
This was Qingruo's habit. Every time after paying homage to Ye Fuxun, she would always stay and talk to him. Everyone was not surprised. Moreover, she would come out soon because there was a big trouble at the door.
"My lord, you have been coming here every year, but the county government has never let you in once. This Qingruo is too arrogant. It's not you who killed the princess...Pfft..." A guard next to Song Hanzhuo couldn't help but replace him.
Song Hanzhuo was aggrieved, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Song Hanzhuo. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. He quickly got up and knelt down on one knee. The other guards did not dare to speak out again. If it were ten years
Song Hanzhuo before was unstable and had a perverse temperament, but Song Hanzhao ten years later was murderous and ruthless. He had never smiled in the past ten years.
With a "squeak" sound, the door of the County Lord's Mansion slowly opened, and Qing Ruo and others walked out, as before, they were still so polite, and they saluted slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Majesty, the palace is busy today and I really have no time to entertain, please come back.
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"I want to see her."
"Your Majesty, please go back." Qingruo said calmly as if she didn't hear Song Hanzhuo's words. Qingyun couldn't bear to look at Song Hanzhuo and persuaded, "Your Majesty, please go back."
"Sister Qingruo, it's been ten years. The prince has been here every year. Maybe the county owner has forgiven the prince, or let the prince go in to worship the county owner." Qingqin advised from the side, but it touched Qingruo.
His gaze also closed angrily.
Qingruo bowed slightly to Song Hanzhuo, and was about to turn around and go back to the house. Song Hanzhuo's eyes darkened, and Yun Li behind him held up the imperial edict, "Princess Luo'an accepts the edict."
Qingruo was startled and turned to look at Song Hanzhuo. Unexpectedly, Song Hanzhuo had such a skill and came with the imperial edict, "Go and ask the princess to come out."
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict saying that Princess Luo'an is smart, smart, elegant and gentle. The Queen Mother is very concerned about her and has specially allowed Prince Zi Ling to bring her to the capital as a tribute."
Princess Luo'an looked at Qingruo with a confused look on her face, and then said, "Luo'an accepts the order."
"Can I go in?" Song Hanzhuo stood with his hands behind his hands. His cold eyes fell on the palace and became a little gentle. As Prince Ziling, he came to welcome Princess Luo'an to the capital. Now it is unreasonable for him to be rejected.
"Your Majesty, please."
This is the first time in ten years that Song Hanzhuo has entered the county lord's mansion openly. Every plant and tree in the mansion is so unfamiliar. She has lived here for more than seven months. It is her last place. Song Hanzhuo looks along the road.
Her outfit was different from that of Ziling Palace and Xuezhai. Song Hanzhao guessed Ye Fuxun's last state of mind. When he thought of the slap he gave her, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him at the end, the despair and indifference, her heart felt like
Like being hit hard.
"Your Majesty, this is the room where you rest." Qingruo personally sent Song Hanzhuo to Wangchenzhai, "You have a rest." After leaving the door, he ordered the servants beside him, "Take good care of Your Majesty. If something goes wrong, be careful with your
Skin."
Yun Li, who was guarding the door, heard clearly. When did the gentle and generous girl Qing Ruo in his impression become so fierce? He glanced at the master in the room worriedly, hoping that he could untie them this time.
The knot of my heart.
"Princess, Aunt Qingruo has given orders not to let you go to Wangchenzhai. If aunt finds out, you will be punished again." Princess Luoan's two maids, Tinglan and Yuqing, pulled their heads into Wangchenzhai.