Late at night, the scenery on the other side was passing by quickly.
Someone was standing on the bow of the boat with his hands on the railing, looking at the dark and blurry scenery outside, with his eyes always shining brightly. \ She wants to return to the capital.
The more King Zheng wants to send her away, the more she wants to come back.
Why should she leave?
Qinghe couldn't figure it out.
He held the fence tightly with both hands, as if trying to cut a hole in it.
His eyes that had been open for a long time finally closed, and a tear slowly dropped.
She suffered so much for Prince Zheng, just to hold on for the breath to see her, but in the end, when everything was settled, when he found his biological daughter, he moved all the tombs of Mingyu Young.
She entered the royal tomb in the fiefdom, but she was abandoned.
The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey is cooked.
She had achieved this for Prince Zheng and the girl, but now, the prince and the others could not tolerate her.
The coldness around her was perhaps a bit thicker than the water in the river, but the women standing behind her were unambiguous and went up to persuade her to go back to the cabin to rest.
Qinghe wiped her tears and followed her back to the cabin.
She took a quilt and wrapped her lower body.
She sat on the bed and looked at the women in front of her coldly and asked them: "Do you mean what your master said?"
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These women were all dressed neatly and neatly.
Qinghe had been a maid for so many years, and she could tell at a glance that the masters of these people must be either rich or noble.
A long-faced servant girl with splayed eyebrows sat aside and said with a smile: "How could it not be true?
Don't worry, girl, as long as you are obedient, whatever you want to do when you get to the capital, our master will naturally make it happen."
The day of leaving Beijing seemed to be just around the corner, but it seemed like an unknown amount of time had passed.
Qinghe buried her head in the quilt and shed tears, thinking about Prince Zheng and the suffering she had suffered over the years, and the overwhelming resentment in her heart accompanied her.
Tiredness came over me, and it took a long time before I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
By the time she set foot on the ground again, an unknown number of days had passed, and it was already getting late.
She was placed in an ordinary villa, and her movements were watched.
She knew that the person behind the scenes who helped her escape from the prince's escort must be looking for something valuable from her that was meant for the secret of the year, and that was all.
Now that she knows everything, she is not afraid of being looked at.
She stays there no matter where she is.
When the time comes, the person behind her will always reveal her true colors.
But now the person behind it obviously didn't think about actually asking her anything.
The smoke in the small Buddhist hall was rising, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.
Mrs.
Peng finished reciting a sutra with lowered eyebrows.
She was helped to stand up and had breakfast before she had time to listen to others.
Start this matter.
Knowing that the person had been brought back and settled, she didn't react much, but she raised her eyelids slightly and said that she understood, and then ordered that the news must not be leaked.
Some people are not as important as they think.
Mrs.
Peng calmly touched her lips with the handkerchief and asked about the really important thing: "Have you delivered the gift to the Wei family?"
Luyu stepped aside knowingly, and the Pengshun family hurriedly came forward to answer: "I sent it.
The third lady said thank you very much, and also returned a basket of rose cakes."
Mrs.
Peng hummed.
After finishing the affairs in the house and hearing that her son was back, she smiled again and ordered someone to invite him.
Peng Caichen went out of the city with a few young masters from Huai Renbo Mansion.
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Recently, he always felt that everything was not going as he wanted, so he simply went out of the city to go horse racing with them, and he only came back now.
When I heard that my mother was looking for her, I quickly changed my clothes and rushed to my mother's room.
Mrs.
Peng looked him up and down and frowned: "It's darker."
Peng Caichen was happy.
After running outside for such a long time, he felt that the burden on him at home was much lighter.
He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Black is black.
Why do men want to be so fair?"
Mrs.
Peng glanced at him sideways, stretched out her hand and struck him on the head gently, but her tone was gentle: "Girls don't like those who are tall and thick."
Then asked Lu Yu: "Have all the clothes made for the young master in the sewing room been cut?"
Lu Yu just nodded, and Peng Caichen was a little puzzled: "You're so good, what do you need to do to cut clothes?
Didn't they just be cut during the Ghost Festival?"
The clothes in their house are custom-made all year round, in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Although there are always new ones in the process, they are never added so frequently.
Mrs.
Peng glanced at him and nodded towards Lu Yu.
After Lu Yu went down, she frowned: "I just told you a few days ago, why did you forget that there will be a banquet at Mrs.
Chen's house in the next few days?
Of course I have to go.”
Mrs.
Chen Peng Caichen thought for a while before realizing that it was Chen Yushi's house.
He couldn't help but nodded, and he was a little confused: "Then the ones I wore before are gone.
Why do you suddenly start to make new ones?"
Mrs.
Peng let him sit down, but couldn't help but smile: "Silly boy, if you want to please the girls, you must wear something fresh and refreshing, otherwise, no one will want to look at you."
Peng Caichen felt something was wrong when he first heard about pleasing the girls.
When he thought about it again, he immediately understood the deep meaning of his mother's words and couldn't help but shed a sigh of relief.
He doesn't like Guardsman.
This girl is a troublemaker.
She is responsible for any disaster.
She was responsible for Li Guiniang's accident at their elegant gathering.
Later, Li Guiniang had an accident in another village.
Li Shao actually died, and she couldn't escape it. relation.
She can offend even the princesses.
If you marry such a person who causes trouble every day, your family will be worried every day.
Not to mention Guardforce Her reputation is like this, who will dare to want her then?
He shook his head with a cold face: "Why do you have to join in the excitement of Dingbeihou Mansion?
I won't go."
In his opinion, the current situation in the family is really good.
Concubine De has given birth to a prince, and Concubine Yu is enjoying herself very well in Linjiang Palace.
Moreover, all his uncles are making good fortunes, and his father is now steadily rising in the ranks.
The family is already prospering, so why rely on a woman to make it even better?
Besides, what exactly can Guardforce add to your home?
She is just a princess in name only.
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Mrs.
Peng sighed, but her eyebrows turned cold.
With a glance from the corner of her eye, the people waiting around her retreated.
She looked at her son and coughed lightly: "If you don't want to go, go and tell your father that it's such a big deal and it makes the child lose his temper at every turn.
It's already settled in the family.
If you don't go, you won't go. of" It was rare for her to scold someone like this, and Peng Caichen finally lowered his head and stopped speaking
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