Jiaohua

Chapter 927 Pain of Bereavement (Update 6.29)

Letters from Liang Jun are either letters from home or friends.

Ping An and Ping Yuan read the letter together. This letter was written by Liang Jun's friend, An Heyue, who was far away from the same trip.

After reading it, Pingan was surprised: "Ying Jinliang is so rich, will he really dismiss some family officials?"

"It's all said in the letter," Ping Yuan said, "I've found all the reasons, and it's high-sounding. In my opinion, I really don't have any money."

"That's true," Ping An nodded, "Ying Jin is good at great success, and Jinshan Yinshan can't stand his defeat. However, if he really can't support the celebrities and scholars who go to seek refuge now, what about these people who go to seek refuge? Woolen cloth."

"This world is really wonderful and delicate," Liang Jun sighed with a smile, "I went to the general at the beginning, and the general was afraid of misleading me, so he asked me to think twice. This Ying Jinliang is not taboo about meat and vegetables, and he will not refuse anyone who can read. He is a person who has missed the real talent!"

"That's right, with such a comparison, General Shen is the real talent."

"That's right," Ping Yuan said, "Fortunately, when Mr. An persuaded our young master to join Tongdu, the young master ignored him and insisted on finding the general. Otherwise, it would be really bad luck."

"However, Mr. An was not kind at the beginning. When the young master was struggling to find a general, he wrote sarcastic letters. Now look, look!"

"Although this is the case, young master," Pingan pointed to the letter and asked Liang Jun, "Master An said in the letter that now Ying Jinliang wants all parties to find someone for him, should we help?"

"Well," Ping Yuan also looked at, "If Mr. An finds this concubine surnamed Lin, then Mr. An's position must be stable, and there will be no worries about being kicked out."

"I can only ask someone to ask in a letter." Liang Jun raised his hand, signaling Ping An to hand the letter back, he put it away and said, "We will stay in the northwest for the next month, how can we find it for him. "

"It's also strange, this concubine is not in his palace, can she run away? Run away in anger, or was she captured by someone?" Ping An said.

Liang Jun didn't answer, and had no way of answering.

He looked at the sun on the peaks of the Western Mountains, and his mood was still very good.

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"boom!"

A teacup was thrown heavily to the ground.

Hu's face was flushed, and she gasped for breath. When she saw the teapot and tray beside her, she picked them up and threw them all on the ground.

The maidservants and aunts in the room were pale and knelt together.

The messenger also knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

To be precise, it was not a messenger, but a guard who left Hejing with Qian Yuandeng.

"My son," Hu's chest heaved violently, and he wailed heart-piercingly, "My son!!!"

The news brought back by the messenger shocked the entire Qian family in an instant.

As soon as the news got out, all the houses were dumbfounded, and then they all rushed towards Hu's Qin Xueyuan as quickly as possible.

Hu burst into tears and collapsed on the soft couch.

Qian Yuandeng has not married a wife yet, but he already has many concubines, all of whom are dumbfounded.

It is a custom that if you are not married to a regular wife, concubines are not allowed to have children, especially with Qian Yuandeng's status, the wife he marries must be the daughter of a prince and important minister's family, and may even be the princess of the princess, so you must not have children first.

So right now, Qian Yuandeng didn't stay behind.

Qian Xutian's old mother, the [-]-year-old Zhuge, personally comforted Hu, but Hu couldn't listen to a word, and cried several times until she fainted.

In less than half a day, the whole of Hejing heard of Qian Yuandeng's death.

With the news of Qian Yuandeng's death, the murderer's name once again shocked the new imperial capital.

A pear.

The body was still on its way, and the messenger rushed back with great speed.

Qian Xutian came back with a group of people to question severely, and the messenger told the whole story.

An aunt quietly tilted her ears outside the hall, the more she listened, the more her bones became chills. She ran back to Qin Xueyuan quickly, and whispered in Hu's ear.

Hu's expression changed drastically, and he looked up at her: "Yes, but seriously."

"Exactly!"

The old matriarch was sitting on the other side of the room, closing his eyes and resting his mind, when he heard this, he opened his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Any mistress of a family who has lived to her age has developed an aura of power without anger.

Auntie didn't immediately turn her head to kneel in front of her, but looked at Mrs. Hu questioningly.

"You back down." Hu cried.

"Yeah." Aunt replied.

"What's the matter?" The old lady looked over majesticly.

Even though she came to see Mrs. Hu in person and stayed to accompany her, the old matriarch should not like it, and she still doesn't like it all the time.

With the support of others, Mrs. Hu got up tremblingly, came to the front and back of the old matriarch, and knelt down with a "plop".

"Old Madam, I beg Madam to be the master of my son, my son, my son, he is miserable!" Hu cried, "Li Xiao from Jian'an Wang's family beat my son, and Mu Tingyu from Rongguo's family also fought with me. My son was born, and my son was beaten up, so he ran away in anger, and was brutally tortured by that little bitch, A Li, this series of torture, my dear, miserable, miserable!!"

"Mu Tingyu?" the old matriarch whispered, looking at the nurse beside her.

"Old Madam, we need to find out." Nanny said.

"Yes, this must be investigated!" Old Madam Zhuge said in a deep voice, "The grandson of my grand general's mansion cannot be wronged like this!"

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the glazed palace lanterns were lit up one by one.

Holding the tray in his hand, Nianhe quickly walked through the carved beams and painted buildings, and stepped into the tall palace.

She just went in, but the aunt at the side gently stopped her and pointed inside.

There was another person standing beside Empress Nangong.

Nian He looked intently and was taken aback for a moment, it was Princess Yangping who had been famous all these years.

Compared with Empress Nangong's plain blue robe, Princess Yangping's sky-gray plain snow jacket is not much brighter.

The whole body is plainly dressed, only a white jade hairpin inlaid with red coral beads is eye-catching.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, Princess Yangping took a step back, turned around and stepped out of the palace gate towards Empress Nangong Fuli.

The palace people outside the palace garden saluted together and watched the princess come.

Empress Nangong picked up the scriptures in her hand and continued to read, smelling the fragrance of medicine, she turned her head to look.

Nian He Duan Yao came over, looked outside, and said: "I don't know Princess Yang Ping, she came to talk to Empress Empress to say something, but there is something about Qian Mansion."

Empress Nangong spoke calmly: "Seeing that your temples are quite disheveled, I think you are in a hurry to come back, and you want to tell me about the bereavement of the Qian family's son."

"It seems that the princess has already said it."

"That's right," Empress Nangong smiled lightly, "It's about this matter."

Nian He frowned lightly, came over and put down the tray: "Isn't she Mu Guifei's own daughter, why did she come to our 'Lenggong' to send news, it's strange."

"She also told me another thing," Empress Nangong smiled, "She said that the emperor mentioned in front of Concubine Mu Gui that he intended to give me a white silk."

Nianhe's hands trembled, and he stared at Empress Nangong with wide eyes.

"I thought it should have been granted a long time ago," Empress Nangong looked out at the dark blue sky, "our emperor, his other ability is that he can endure."

"But...could it be a fake?" Nian He walked quickly, "Empress Empress, this Princess Yangping has been restless in recent years."

(End of this chapter)