Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 209 209, Xue Xuejing and the Princess

This harem is all under the control of her mother, and this ceremonial nun is just a bright head, let her mother send her to the past, and don't torture that girl to death, let her waste.

When Zhao Qianhe came to the Palace of Compassion and Ning in a happy mood, Zhao Congxuan had already cried out that she had sued Nan Jin to death, and the Queen Mother was so angry that she wanted someone to kill Nan Jin.

But the Queen Mother is the Queen Mother after all, no matter how irritable she is in her heart and wants to kill someone, her face is still calm, but it is obvious that she is not kind.

"Mother's queen." Zhao Qianhe came in and saluted the queen mother first.

"Mother." Zhao Congxuan stood up and called out aggrievedly, "Mother." There were tears on her face, which hadn't dried up yet.

Zhao Qianhe stood up straight, embraced Zhao Congxuan and patted her gently, her face full of love.

"What did your majesty say?" The queen mother knew that Zhao Qianhe had gone to find Zhao Xiong.

"My niece doesn't understand etiquette. How can I, as an aunt, look at it? I will definitely ask His Majesty for a ceremonial mother for her. I am a child who contradicted me today. What if I get into a big disaster in the future? Your Majesty is very happy." Agreed, for this candidate, I will have to trouble my mother's palm palm here."

Zhao Qianhe's words were full of coldness.

The queen mother nodded in satisfaction, "You have done a good job, it is indeed time to bestow a ceremonial mother." After speaking, the queen mother said to Yang mother beside her, "Yang mother, I will leave this matter to you gone."

"Your servant obeys." How to choose someone, Madam Yang was full of thoughts.

"Nanyang Zilie, you can't be too gentle, or I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you well." Seeing that Yang Nanny was about to leave, Zhao Qianhe still instructed him worriedly.

"The servant is awake, the princess is at ease."

"En." Zhao Qianhe responded lightly.

"Mother Qiao, take Princess Minghui to dress up, look at this little face is all dazzled." Seeing that Nanny Yang left, the queen mother ordered another nanny.

Mother Qiao immediately went out to take orders.

"Xuan'er, thank you, Grandmother." Zhao Congxuan immediately thanked her, and obediently followed Mother Qiao away.

Seeing that there was no one in the house, Zhao Qianhe immediately threw himself into the Queen Mother's arms, her face full of grievances, "Mother, how dare Nan Jin arrange me and my son-in-law?"

The Queen Mother held Zhao Qianhe in her arms distressedly, "It's okay, Nanny Yang will definitely pick someone strong to take care of Nan Jin, and Jing He, she can't even think about getting better, the Queen Mother will definitely make you angry."

"Mother..."

"The concubine in your house will deal with it as soon as possible, and I will cause trouble for you."

"My daughter knows that this time is a good opportunity. My daughter won't make it easy for him, and that Nan Jin..."

"It's good that you know it yourself. There are some things that are inconvenient for the mother to take action."

"My daughter knows."

The mother and daughter chatted so intimately, and it didn't take long, about a quarter of an hour, when they reported that Father-in-law Quande had come.

This is the father-in-law next to His Majesty.

Zhao Qianhe immediately sat down on one of the chairs, and then Quan De was invited in.

After entering, Quan De first invited Ann, and then passed on Zhao Xiong's words, "Your Majesty asked the servants to tell the eldest princess that Jing and Princess were injured, and Nanyang Princess needs to take care of Jing and Princess, so I won't assign a ceremonial mother. His Majesty punished Princess Nanyang for three days of self-reflection. He said that the eldest princess is an elder, so let the eldest princess take care of the younger generation and learn from Xuejing and the princess."

Although Zhao Qianhe's anger in the first few sentences was not enough to rage, but in the last sentence, Zhao Qianhe almost lost his grip and dropped the cup in hand.

(End of this chapter)