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Chapter 45

"The order will be sent to Northern Xinjiang today, and Marquis Anan will know what to do."

This is what the Holy Spirit said.

The Qi family members all breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that the Holy One would still say such nonsense as "Since we are loyal to the king and the country, we will stay there even when we are alive and when we die."

Qi Yan nodded and returned to his grandmother's side.

In the hall, Ni Cangshu ordered his men to drag the person down, punish him as he should, and imprison him as he should.

Only Du Huang knelt down in front of Mrs. Qi with tears streaming down his face, admitting his mistake and begging for mercy in a low voice.

The reason why she kept her voice low was because Mrs. Qi couldn't hear the noise and had a headache.

Ni Cangshu stood there in embarrassment. It was Mrs. Qi who asked him to leave, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a dull and heavy sound of boards outside.

The Holy Emperor glanced sideways at Mrs. Qi, and said as if casually: "Miss Ling and the second son of your family are engaged, right?"

"Since we are in northern Xinjiang, it is better to personally escort Qi Aiqing's body."

"It's just a pity that since the filial piety period is three years, they can't get married at the best age."

The hair on Ling Yutong's whole body suddenly exploded, feeling uncomfortable after hearing these words.

Mrs. Qi raised her eyes: "How can it be a pity? Observing filial piety is an important matter. Of course, people who have both loyalty and filial piety will have no complaints about this matter."

She patted Ling Yutong's arm, and several people saluted the Holy One.

"Now that this matter is over and the Qi family's name has been restored, we won't disturb the people in Dali Temple anymore."

"etc."

The Holy Emperor looked serious: "The mansion was smashed and it must be uninhabitable. I will..."

Judging from this statement, he is going to be given a new mansion.

But, no need.

Mrs. Qi's old eyes were slightly red for a moment, and her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing that memory.

"It would be nice for our family to move back to our old home."

The Holy Master's eyes flashed, he pursed his lips and nodded.

They didn't want it, but he couldn't show it at all. The gold, silver, treasures, silks and satin ornaments were all moved to the Qi family's old house under his order.

At this moment, everyone in the hall who should have dispersed dispersed. Taifu Tong was always standing next to the Holy Master, holding a bowl of tea.

Xue Tong walked behind him and lowered his head in respect.

The people outside the hall spontaneously made way for them and waited quietly for the Qi family members to pass by.

A deep bow is how everyone in the Qi family expresses their gratitude to the people.

They all knew in their hearts that the Qi family's ability to get rid of their grievances this time was closely related to the strong empathy of the people. Without the right time, place, and people, they could not force the Holy Emperor.

Simply, opportunities can be created.

Return to the old house and open the door of the mansion that has not been opened for a long time.

A burst of ancient fragrance came, and the flowers and plants in the house were also full of vitality. When people looked at it, they were in a trance and returned to the past.

Mrs. Qi's defense was immediately broken.

The eyes were red and very astringent.

The same goes for Mrs. Qi. The familiar scene in front of her seemed to take her back to the time when the general was still there.

Her husband came from a scholarly family, so he had such a bookish name, Qi Songjin.

But he is a special case, the only sword that has transformed when surrounded by books.

Such a man with both civil and military skills fell in love with her at first sight.

Over the years, she has given birth to four children for him, and she has never blushed. In the past, they promised to stay together for a lifetime, waiting for their children and grandchildren to enjoy the happiness of a family.

Mrs. Qi walked forward step by step until she reached the place where her husband used to practice his sword.

Tears fell to the ground, but there was a smile on her face.

There was a hint of regret in his words: "You said you would stay with me for the rest of your life. One day less is not a lifetime."

Ling Yutong couldn't bear to look any further and stopped looking too far.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank: "Mother!"

The same cry also rang out from several other people's mouths.

Mrs. Qi fainted and was exhausted.

After checking her pulse, Ling Yutong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In the past few days, I have asked my mother to rest. She cannot be stimulated. We took her to the court again and faced the blood. Fortunately, she did not have a high fever..."

"As long as it's nothing serious, she can recover."

Mrs. Qi said this.

The old man has a serious face. Although his body and bones are not as strong as before, his will is extremely strong and he is still thinking wise at this moment.

"Zekai stays to take care of your mother. You three, come out with me."

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

After going out, Qi Yun asked.

Mrs. Qi's face was indifferent: "What happened in the hall today, no matter which one arouses your doubts, you must be very careful when investigating. On the surface, we cannot show a trace of doubts about this matter, understand?"

"Understood." Qi Yun nodded, her eyes solemn.

She and Ling Yutong looked at each other, and they both understood the final direction of the matter in each other's hearts.

For some people, just be careful when you need to be careful, contact when you need to be in touch, and just do it in secret.

"As long as you know what's going on."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Because the mansion was being cleaned, the front door was wide open.

Before they even saw each other, they heard each other's sad smile and disguised rejoicing attitude.

"Is my aunt here? Oh, I'm worried to death!"

Ling Yutong:???

She turned her head and saw a middle-aged woman in peach-pink clothes.

I seem to have seen that face before somewhere, but I don't have a deep impression of it.

When Mrs. Qi looked over, there was no special expression on her face.

The person in front of her was the Zhao family, and the man she married, Wu Xuan, was her nephew. Before anything happened to the Qi family, the family elders had contacted her and asked her to arrange a job for Wu Xuan as appropriate.

Some clan members were always making excuses, so she couldn't refuse directly, so she agreed. Who knew that the Wu Xuan couple would not come earlier or later, but they came just when the Qi family was just recovering.

As soon as she lowered her eyes, she knew that their Xiao Jiujiu's attitude was neither salty nor cool: "Why is Mrs. Zhao here?"

Mrs. Zhao didn't seem to feel the coldness of the old lady. Just like a member of her own family, her eyes suddenly turned red and she whispered: "Didn't I hear some rumors and know that your family is having a hard time, so I hurriedly came to comfort you."

"I knew that the general would never rebel. When your family went to Dali Temple, if I hadn't been timid, I would have followed you. During these days, I was afraid of implicating your family, so I didn't dare to get close. Now.

, I can finally come to visit.”

"It's just a pity that Qing Ming is back and the general is dead. Alas..."

She seemed to be sighing sincerely, but the Qi family was so angry that they clenched their fists.

Qi Yan said coldly: "Is Mrs. Zhao here to care, or is she here to make sarcastic remarks?"

The cold aura was so frightening that Mrs. Zhao shrank back in fright.

She frowned, looked Qi Yan up and down, and then showed a clear expression.

Isn't this the fourth generation ancestor?

Tsk.

She pretended to tremble twice more and looked at Mrs. Qi.

"Aunt, I just feel so sorry for the general. I made you sad with my unscrupulous words. I'm sorry."

She pulled Wu Xuan next to her, and her peach-pink outfit was in sharp contrast to the white outfit of the Qi family.

She said sadly: "Well, the Qi family is in trouble right now. I know it's inappropriate to mention this, but if we don't mention it, our family... Wu Xuan and I will be desperate."

Her voice was soft: "We are all a family. We should help each other when we encounter difficulties. This is what we should do."

After circling around, she raised her eyes to glance at Old Madam Qi's face, and asked in a low voice: "Then... can the things that my aunt promised to the clan elders be fulfilled now?"

Ling Yutong was immediately disgusted.

I just returned your family to our family, but now we are a family?

The relationship between the Qi family and his family is eight hundred miles apart!


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