Step on a branch

Chapter 38 What does it have to do with us

After speaking, Qin Yin lifted his foot and left.

What a joke!
Are Zhao Qi's words so sweet?

If he is stupid enough to listen to my father scolding his son, tsk!
Regardless of whether he scolded fiercely or not, it was the emperor who scolded him for Qin Yin.

After listening to it, he still clung on and didn't make any concessions, which means that his old Qin family doesn't know how to flatter.

But in this matter, there is no so-called half-step choice at all.

All the Qin family wanted was marriage.

After leaving Miyagi, passing through the Thousand-step Corridor, Qin Yin was pulled aside by the familiar servant of the Ministry of War.

"Is it true? I can't believe it."

Qin Yin crossed his arms and said angrily, "Unexpected, right? Absurd, right?"

After all, it was Zhao Qi's business, so it was not easy for Dong Shilang to talk about these words, and said awkwardly, "How did it end?"

"What else can I do?" Qin Yin snorted, "Speak to the Ministry of Rites and let them prepare for a happy event! Welcome the second prince and concubine into the mansion earlier, or the belly will grow bigger, and the whole world will watch the joke!"

Dong Shilang said "ah" in a daze: "Then you..."

"What's the matter with us?" Qin Yin blew his beard and stared, "What does the emperor and the married family in Anguo Gong's mansion have to do with us!"

Dong Shilang patted Yongning Hou on the shoulder.

There are many yamen here in Qianbu Corridor, and there are also many people who probe their brains.

Dong Shilang said no more, and went back to the Yamen of the Ministry of War.

Marquis Yongning tidied up his clothes and was about to leave when he saw a few men in red from afar.

Here, it is only a few steps away from the Chiyiwei yamen.

Subconsciously, Qin Yin turned around and looked in the direction of the imperial city. Then, he withdrew his gaze, continued to walk south, exited the front door, mounted his horse and returned to the mansion.

The gate of the Yongninghou Mansion was opened, and then closed tightly.

Qin Yin thought about it and went to Dongyuan first.

In the room, Qin Luan was reading a book, got up to salute, and asked Qian'er to prepare tea.

Qin Yin smelt Yugong Laojunmei for a long time in the imperial study. He was in a bad mood, and even the most fragrant tea smelled bad.

After receiving the teacup from his granddaughter, Qin Yin's anger dissipated: "Good tea!"

"The ones brought back from the mountain are not expensive things," Qin Luan said with a smile, "I heard that you have gone to the palace, what does the emperor say?"

Qin Yin opened his mouth to scold Zhao Qi, but when the swear words came to his lips, he quickly swallowed them down.

Girls should be more refined.

To his son and grandson, he can utter dirty words, but to his granddaughter, he can't do that.

Especially A Luan, who was weak since she was a child, and was afraid of falling while holding it. How could she listen to the words of those rough people?
"Aluan," Qin Yin thought about his choice of words, "the whole family supports your resignation, you don't have to be afraid, no matter how difficult it is to resign from the royal marriage, with this east wind, my grandfather will resign for you as well."

Qin Luan knew her grandfather's fiery temper best.

"You threatened the emperor?" she guessed.

Qin Yin blushed, coughed and cleared his throat: "Don't worry, grandfather knows how to answer in front of the emperor."

Qin Luan blinked.

Seeing that his granddaughter didn't believe her, Qin Yin didn't continue to be vague.

It's vague, it makes A Luan worry for no reason, so it's better to say it directly.

"In the past two years, the emperor's suspicion has become much worse," Qin Yin said in a low voice, "Grandfather's mild and cruel words in front of the emperor are better than retreating to advance and making twists and turns."

Anyway, everyone in the court knew that Yongning Hou Qin Yin was a violent person who knew how to charge, but he didn't know the court rules.

Qin Luan frowned and asked, "I heard it's because of Deng Guoshi?"

Mentioning this person, Marquis Yongning's eyes flashed bright disdain and ridicule.

"It's just a villain!" Qin Yin said.

Qin Luan still wanted to ask again, but Marquis Yongning waved his hand at her: "Don't talk about that unlucky person, the most important thing right now is to withdraw from marriage."

That being the case, Qin Luan said: "Then it will be hard for grandfather."

Marquis Yongning refilled another cup of tea, drank it beautifully, got up and left.

When Qin Luan sent it to the gate of the courtyard, Qin Yin suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Grandpa still has orders?" Qin Luan asked.

Qin Yin stroked his beard and said earnestly: "It's a good thing to learn a good skill, that is, the next time you go out to fight, you will have to talk to your grandmother.

When my grandfather went out to fight in the past, he wanted to lead an army in a surprise attack. If he caught the enemy by surprise, the general who led the surprise attack had to know the time, place, and who he was fighting.

Just letting your grandmother charge into the battle, aren't you afraid that the water will rush to the Dragon King Temple in a daze? "

"Grandmother is so smart and good at responding, how could she make a mistake?" Qin Luan smiled with his eyes bent. After laughing, he still said, "I'll listen to you. From now on, I will order generals before sending troops to boost morale."

Qin Luan's promise was brought to Mrs. Hou by Yongninghou.

Mrs. Hou was twisting peanuts to eat, and patted the red skin on her fingers: "You say she's fat, but she's still panting?"

Marquis Yongning laughed straight after hearing this: "This time it was A Luan who did something wrong."

He knew his wife's temperament well, so he half-coaxed and half-persuaded her.

Mrs. Hou's mood gradually eased, and she suddenly had a thought, and asked urgently: "Listen to the meaning of these words, she will make big troubles next time?"

Marquis Yongning also had a smile on his face.

The husband and wife were silent for a moment, and then Qin Yin said in a muffled voice: "Aluan's fate, she doesn't want to make a fuss, and someone will make a fuss."

Madam Hou took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the stale air in her belly, saying: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, let's go step by step."

In the evening, Zhao Qi, who had gone for a horse race outside the city, came back.

After galloping with the horse for two hours, it can be said that the whole body is comfortable, Zhao Qi doesn't feel tired, and his whole body is full of energy.

It's just that he is hungry, which makes him miss Guixianglou's grilled fish.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

This is also the favorite dish of the Empress Dowager.

Her old man said that when the first emperor was not enthroned, the war was very hard, but he also went down the river to catch fish and roasted it for his wife and children.

Nowadays, the ones made in the imperial dining room are too delicate, and compared to the ones made by the late emperor with a half-burned surface and a few fish scales missing on the other, it is not that interesting.

Zhao Qi didn't understand the empress dowager's taste.

He had never seen the late emperor either.

When he was born, the one on the dragon chair was his father, Emperor Qingyuan.

However, Zhao Qi also likes grilled fish.

It's not as rough as the empress dowager thought, but finer and more refined, with rich spices. Once you sip the fish, it's all melted, and the articulate fragrance remains.

Like that gentle little lady, she has thin skin and tender meat, with endless aftertaste.

"Let's go," Zhao Qi clamped his stomach, "Go to Guixiang Tower."

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" A entourage ran out from the nearby tea shop, plopped and knelt in front of him, "The emperor knows about you and that one, and is anxious to see you. The little one is waiting at the gate of the city, waiting for you to come back. "

Zhao Qi was puzzled: "Which one?"

He motioned to Zhao Qi, who was on the horseback, to bend down, get up, stand on tiptoe, and said, "The one from An Guogong's mansion."

Zhao Qi's eyes tightened suddenly: "Which big mouth?"

"Herself!" The attendant said with a mournful face, "I broke it in front of so many old ladies! Still, still pregnant!"

It was as if a thunderbolt had fallen, making Zhao Qi's forehead buzz.

　It's on the shelves~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)