Daughter of Hou's Mansion

Quan Dashuan's face was gloomy. This woman turned his back house upside down with one hand, and even had her means to make his wife miscarry and linger on the sick bed repeatedly after miscarriage, just because she needed someone to lure Princess Qin to Stone City. Opportunity, she was originally committed by the imperial court, and now she is committing a serious crime, she really deserves what she deserves.

"You should have been beheaded long ago. Could it be that you thought you could survive the crime you committed?" Quan Dashuan's voice was deep and deep, but it sounded like a reminder to Jiang Yao.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, her face turned pale, she kept shaking her head, and backed up until her body hit the base of the wall with no way out.She thought that she was not afraid of death, she thought that as long as Wei Qingluan was killed, she would be willing to suffer anything, but at this moment she realized that she was actually very afraid of death, and she even regretted that she should have fled far away when she fled the capital. Instead of going to the northwest to expose his tracks.

Jiang Yao's gaze turned to Shangguan Jue, and after touching his cold eyes, she felt even more desolate, what was she doing for?For what?

The cold dove wine was poured in and slid down her throat, a look of despair gradually appeared on her face, as if a knife was stirring in her stomach, she couldn't help but groaned twice due to the pain.The body was unable to support anymore, and gradually fell to the cold ground.

She could even feel the loss of her own vitality, and dark red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She exhausted the last bit of strength in her body, raised her head and looked at Shangguanjue. The youthful figure from many years ago gradually overlapped.

It wasn't the brother Jue who never disliked her back then, Jiang Yao gradually couldn't feel the pain in her body, her vision became more and more blurred, and finally she closed her eyes.

After a stick of incense, Quan Dashuan stretched out his hand to probe Jiang Yao's breath, turned his head and said to Shangguan: "My lord, you are already dead."

Shangguan Jue nodded, "You can deal with it." After leaving these words, he left the cell.

The biggest blizzard this year has passed, and the outside is shrouded in white snow. After the snow stopped, a warm sun appeared on the sky, and the air was cold and clean. The haze gradually dissipated.

He has a small heart, and he can only pretend to be A Luan in his life.

****************************************************************************

In the fourth year of Yonghe, in the spring, on the official road in the suburbs of Shangjing, a convoy headed towards the north gate of Shangjing at a constant speed.

In one of the sturdy carriages made of ebony wood, children's children's voices could be heard from time to time, and on the wheels of the carriage there was a badge belonging to Prince Qin's Mansion.

At the beginning, the emperor asked Shangguanjue to continue serving as the Northwest Commander for two years, and promised to release Shangguanjue after two years, but unfortunately this plan could never be changed.Shangguan Jue stayed in the Northwest for four full years before returning to Beijing.

In the past few years, Shangguan Jue had contact with the Beirong imperial court many times, and although Wen Renmeng was from Beirong, he was really a rare and far-sighted leader. Just last winter, the Beirong imperial court headed by Wen Renmeng Da Xia, headed by Shangguanjue, formally signed a border peace treaty, and the two sides opened up trade.

This treaty is beneficial to both parties, and the result is very good. Only Shangguanjue can understand the hardships of this process. During the negotiation process, Shangguanjue won a lot of benefits for Hongye Villa. The matter of Fu Hongye, the mysterious owner of Hongye Villa was also exposed.

When the news came back to Beijing, it could be said that there was an uproar in the court. After all, there were rumors that the assets of Hongye Villa were even richer than the national treasury. The rich are not scary, and the rich and powerful will inevitably make people jealous, not to mention This man is still a royal.The censor suggested that King Qin's move was inappropriate for businessmen seeking profit. Of course, this move was not lacking in probing intentions. He wanted to see what the emperor thought about the king of Qin, but he did not expect that the emperor would reprimand the censor when he was in power. , bluntly saying that the King of Qin is an important minister of the country, expressing his trust in the King of Qin in a disguised form.

Shangguan never saw this play in the court, at this moment he was lying on the soft couch in the carriage, teasing his daughter.

The twins are now three years old, and their appearance has completely inherited the good qualities of their parents. Xiaoxiao is wearing a pink spring dress, with two buns tied with a ribbon of the same color, Yuxue is cute, and the little girl is sitting with her favorite father On his stomach, he completely regarded His Highness King Qin as a big horse.

"Daddy, be taller, taller." The little girl had a great time playing, and the father who was in charge of the daughter on the other side was not tired at all, and looked at his daughter with a silly smile on his face.

On the other side of the carriage, An An sat across from Qingluan. A small square table was placed between the mother and son and fixed on the carriage. On the table was a small chessboard. The mother and son played quietly. At the age of [-], he played chess with style. Unlike his younger sister who likes to be noisy, Shangguan Chen liked quiet activities since he was a child, such as playing chess, listening to stories, and practicing calligraphy.

So Xiaoxiao has always hated this brother from the bottom of her heart. Her brother always looks like a little old man, and he won't play with her. He is not as good as his father.

Qingluan glanced at his son who was thinking hard, and smiled slightly. Although he likes to play chess, he is still young, and his chess ability is still limited. However, there are still a few of his peers who can play chess. After playing chess, I still can't even recognize my own name.

Qingluan turned her head to the side, looked at the father and daughter who were playing crazy, and said, "Xiao Xiao, you are a girl, you should look like a girl anyway, where have you learned all the etiquette mothers taught you?"

As soon as Xiao Xiao heard Qingluan's voice, she felt like a deflated little ball. The father at home loved her without principle, but the mother liked her brother more and was always fierce to her.

The little girl's face inevitably showed a bit of grievance, Shangguan felt distressed, and hurriedly said: "They are all from my own family, why are you so particular about it?"

Qingluan glared at him angrily, just get used to it, spoil your daughter to the point of lawlessness, and you will clean up the mess in the future.

Shangguan Jue chuckled twice, sat up, picked up Xiao Xiaoxiao and said, "Girl, after playing all this way, Daddy is hungry."

As soon as Xiao Xiao heard this, she immediately forgot about her grievances, took out a small snack from the snack box with her chubby little hand, stood on Shangguanjue's lap with her small body, and had to hand it to Shangguanjue's mouth: "Daddy, Eat cakes."

Shangguan Jue swallowed it with his mouth open, sweet from his mouth to his heart, and couldn't help but kissed his daughter's little face, and praised: "Our little one is the most obedient."

The little girl who said a word giggled, got into Shangguan Jue's arms, and the father and daughter started playing around again, completely forgetting Qingluan's words.

Qingluan couldn't help sighing, this girl was used to being wild when she was in the Northwest, you must know that the girls in Shangjing have been learning etiquette since they could walk, how can someone as heartless as her, now that she returns to Shangjing What should I do?It's really sad.

"My lord, my concubine, the Marquis of Weiyuan is here." The voice of a small fan came from outside the carriage.

Qingluan couldn't help being overjoyed: "My brother is here to pick us up."

Qingluan hadn't seen her natal family since the twins at the Full Moon Banquet Wei Che and others left Yuancheng, and Wei Che, who was eager to love his sister, couldn't wait any longer, and rode out of the city to greet her.

"An'an, Xiaoxiao, your uncle is here." Qingluan said to the twins.

At this time, An An had put down the things in her hands, while Xiao Xiao asked with wide eyes, "Uncle?"

The twins have no impression of this uncle, but they will receive gifts from Beijing every year on their birthdays, and their mothers often talk about this uncle in their ears, so the name "uncle" is very important to them. To them, it was like thunder.

After the carriage came to a complete stop, Qingluan directly opened the curtain.

Seeing his wife's impatient look, Shangguan couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, suppressed the sour feeling in his heart, picked up Xiaoxiao and said, "Who does Xiaoxiao like the most?"

The little girl replied obediently: "Xiao Xiao likes Daddy the most."

The heart of Shangguan's obsessive taste was immediately comforted, and An An couldn't help but secretly rubbed his forehead. Such meaningless questions and answers made his ears callused every day, and the two people who said it didn't feel bored at all.

Outside the carriage, Wei Che was dressed in a dark brocade robe, riding on a horse. Several years had tempered him to become more mature and stable.Of course, his face was still indifferent, but his eyes were fixed on the car curtain, which showed his inner excitement.

"Brother." A familiar voice came from inside.

Wei Che let out a soft "Hey" and jumped off the horse. At the same time, Qingluan in the carriage lifted the curtain.

The two brothers and sisters have never been separated for so long, Qingluan's eyes are slightly hot, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and what he wants to say is stuck in his throat.

A small hand was stuffed into the palm, but it was An An who held Qing Luan's hand. His expression was also very serious, and he looked at Wei Che and called "Uncle"

The immature voice suddenly broke the silence, Qingluan seemed to be able to move suddenly, wiped the corner of his eyes with one hand, and took An An's hand with the other to get out of the carriage.

"Brother, why did you come here suddenly?" Qingluan asked.

"I'll come and see you." Wei Che's eyes lingered on Qingluan and An An.

He heard a crisp child's voice again: "Are you uncle?"

I saw Shangguanjue jumped out of the carriage with Xiaoxiao in his arms, and Xiaoxiao was looking at Wei Che suspiciously. After a long while, he was slightly disappointed and said, "It's like my brother." It was equally serious and equally boring.

ps: Jiang Yao's death is the end of the main text, and after that there will be some side stories.