Lu Xiubai stared at the girl sitting in the carriage through the window.

The girl has a beautiful face, and the bright moonlight shines on her profile, like the cold, unreachable moon in the sky.

He was willing to be the knife in Concubine Wu's hand, but unexpectedly, it was the bright moon in his heart that was hurt.

He had thousands of words in his heart at the moment, but he didn't know how to speak.

Shen Yunjiao urged: "If my cousin has nothing to say, then I will leave first. With a smile, Qingyu, get in the carriage."

"I'm sorry." Lu Xiubai said eagerly, "I did something sorry for you. I didn't know you were the daughter of the Meng family. If I had known earlier, I...I..."

Lu Xiubai couldn't speak any more.

Even if he had known Shen Yunjiao's identity for a long time, perhaps at Concubine Wu's request, he would still act like this.

He lowered his head in shame and never looked as high-spirited as before.

Shen Yunjiao chuckled and said: "Don't talk about cousin, I have been kept in the dark before, and I only know my identity recently. Cousin, I don't blame you, you have your position and your ambition. I I really don’t blame you. I’ll take my leave first. Cousin, step aside so that the carriage won’t hit you.”

Lu Xiubai took a step back and saw the carriage leave with his own eyes.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, which finally turned into a helpless sigh.

The next day, another decree came down from the Holy Emperor, asking Shen Yunjiao to change her surname to Meng and be canonized as the head of Xuanxu County.

Following the Holy Spirit's decree, who outside would dare to speculate on Shen Yunjiao's identity?

Even the Holy One has identified Shen Yunjiao as an orphan of the Meng family. Who dares to challenge the Holy One?

Shen Yunjiao accepted the order in a daze, and then went back dizzy as she was surrounded by her servants.

Mother Ping and others placed the edict in the small Buddhist hall for worship.

Cui Ye and other maids congratulated Shen Yunjiao, and they all saluted Shen Yunjiao together.

Yun Jiao sighed: "Now, I don't have to bear a surname that has nothing to do with me."

Qingyu was a little excited: "Girl, no, the county master has survived."

Now, not only does my girl not have to salute to others, but when she turns over, others also have to salute to her.

Yun Jiao said: "You don't have to call me County Lord, just use the previous title."

Before everyone could be happy for a long time, they heard from the servant guarding the door that there was someone waiting outside the door who claimed to be the aunt of the eldest lady of the Meng family.

He remembered with a smile, "By the way, I have long heard that there is only one person left in the direct branch of the Meng family. She is Master Meng's youngest concubine. She was only 15 years old when the Meng family was in trouble. The girl should call her great-aunt. of."

Shen Yunjiao had to be cautious, "Could someone be impersonating me?"

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, girl, if anyone can knock on the door, the prince will definitely have slapped him."

Shen Yunjiao's face turned red, she cleared her throat uncomfortably, and said, "Go and invite her in."

Hanxiao went out in person.

Shen Yunjiao couldn't sit still in the room, so she simply walked to the yard and waited eagerly.

After waiting for a stick of incense, he led a woman into the yard with a smile.

The woman was dressed in coarse linen clothes that had been washed white, her face was tanned by the sun, but her eyes were particularly bright and energetic.

The woman's hands were as dry as tree bark from years of hard work, and she held the bundle tightly in her hands.

As soon as she came in, her eyes fell on Yun Jiao.

Rao has experienced strong winds and waves, enjoyed glory and wealth, and suffered unbearable hardships for ordinary people. His mind has been tempered to a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.But the moment he saw Yun Jiao, the tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.

Meng Xian murmured: "It's so similar."

Perhaps it was the tacit understanding between blood, but as soon as Yun Jiao saw Meng Xian, she felt close to her.

She walked over quickly and shouted with tears in her eyes: "Great aunt."

The two hugged each other and cried.

Qingyu and others tried to persuade them, but when they saw that they couldn't be persuaded, they helped the two of them back to the house.

Meng Xian seemed to want to cry out all the grievances she had suffered over the years. She was so weak that she almost fainted from crying.

Yunjiao didn't dare to cry anymore and joined everyone in persuading Meng Xian.

Meng Xian stopped crying and kept looking at Yun Jiao, as if she couldn't get enough of her.

"I heard that Xueyi had a daughter before. I just thought it was someone else who made it up, or someone with evil intentions pretended to be her. After all, a person with no power, no father and no mother, is still a child after a criminal. It’s a difficult life for a girl in this world, even if Xueyi really has a daughter, she probably won’t live long, but now I see you.”

Meng Xian's rough but warm palms caressed Yun Jiao's face, "Seeing you now is like seeing Xueyi. Although she and I are aunts and nephews, we are about the same age and we grew up together. , it’s not an exaggeration to say they are sisters.”

Meng Xian looked at Yun Jiao lovingly, "On the way here, I heard that you were named the county lord. The word Xuanxu is very good."

Yunjiao asked: "Auntie, what do these two words mean?"

Meng Xian said: "I don't know the meaning of these two words. I accidentally wrote these two words in Xue Yi's book. I asked her and she said that she wanted to name her future daughter."

Yun Jiao was shocked.

It was the words written by her mother in the book. How did the Holy One know about it?
Ping's mother rushed over from the Buddhist hall and was very respectful to Meng Xian, "Madam, you should go and have a rest after a long journey. Have you eaten on the way?"

When Meng Xian heard the name Madam, she felt as if it was a lifetime ago, and she shook her head in confusion.

Yun Jiao quickly threw away the distracting thoughts in her mind and ordered: "Qingyu, please ask the kitchen to bring the meals. Cuiye, please have someone prepare the bath water."

Yun Jiao glanced at Meng Xian's clothes. There were patches everywhere and they were too old to wear.

But her clothes were not suitable for Meng Xian to wear.

When she was struggling, Ping's mother said: "I have two pairs of newly made clothes over there, both made of fine cotton. Madam, please just wear them first."

According to Meng Xian's seniority, calling her "Old Madam" is enough.

But looking at Meng Xian's still young face, Ping's mother really couldn't scream.

Meng Xian smiled and said, "It's definitely better than the clothes I'm wearing now. Why can't I get used to it?"

Qingyu took Meng Xian to freshen up first.

Ping's mother discussed with Yun Jiao to allocate a few servants to serve Meng Xian.

They were busy, and people outside also became busy after hearing that Yunjiao was made the county lord by the Holy Emperor.

After Master Wang heard about what happened at the royal banquet yesterday, he severely reprimanded Mrs. Wang.

Mr. Wang is an upright person, and he dislikes people who bully the weak.

It happened that his own wife was bullying a little girl who had not yet left the court.

Moreover, that little girl had a tortuous life experience and was really a pitiful person.

Master Wang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.


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