Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 142 Bringing Drugs (2)
Qin Lichuan escaped the pocketbook from his cuff, and handed it to Yao Fushou tremblingly, and Yao Fushou passed the pocketbook to Emperor Ning Xi.

Yun Xuanchang clenched his fists tightly, he really hated it, the position of Minister, could it be that he flew away like this when it was within easy reach?I am the second-in-command of the Ministry of War. Apart from Qin Lichuan, I am the oldest, rich in experience, and have personally supervised several battles. No one is more qualified to take this position than myself, but now...

Sighing secretly, Yun Xuanchang clenched his teeth.

For a long time, I saw Emperor Ning Xi holding the booklet, raised his head, looked over, and was actually looking at himself, his eyes were quite scrutinizing.

Yun Xuanchang's expression froze, and the Holy Majesty saw his head coming up... Before he could react, Emperor Ning Xi narrowed his majestic thunderous eyes, and nodded slightly: "I see, Yunqing's family is really good, and it is the place in my heart. The top three candidates for Shangshu, as expected, Qin Aiqing and I want to go together."

The top of the head seemed to be hit by something, and the silver light flashed.

Yun Xuanchang was shocked, was he on the list?impossible--

Qin Lichuan saw that the emperor had already looked at Zhongyun Xuanchang, so he could only climb along the pole, glanced at Yun Xuanchang, and said, "Yes, Xuanchang has been in the military department for many years, and he is a rare right-hand man for a humble minister, and he can definitely lead the army. The Ministry of Xuanbing is worthy of the position of minister."

That look was not sincere, but seemed to be a little forced.

Yun Xuanchang had just been hit by a pie that fell from the world, before he had time to think about it, his head was still dizzy, and he stood up immediately: "I am ashamed of my humble minister, and my seniority is still young, but if I can become a minister, I will definitely devote myself to it!" , Continue to work hard for me Daxuan!"

The meeting will disperse.

After the Holy Majesty left first, the officials left the Yizheng Hall one after another.

Yun Xuanchang deliberately fell to the last place, and approached Qin Lichuan, this old guy, what kind of tricks is he playing? Could it be that his conscience discovered it, and before he got close, Qin Lichuan covered his stomach. Very soon, before I finished pulling, the pain started again. Seeing Yun Xuanchang coming, he shook his sleeves, and said in a contemptuous tone, "With nepotism and women's power, even if you can become a minister, you are still a bear! Oh, I Stomach—no—" He said and went straight to the clean room.

Yun Xuanchang thought about it back and forth, and understood something. At this moment, a red-robed eunuch under the porch of the hall came over.

It looked familiar, like the little eunuch standing behind Qin Lichuan just now.

The little eunuch handed over a letter to Yun Xuanchang.

At the same time, Yunfu.

After noon, Miao'er came back from the yard: "Miss, the old lady went to the small room next to the family hall, and led a group of people from the family, asking you to go there too."

Without further ado, Yun Wanqin put down her work, took Miao'er and went directly to the ancestral hall.

The hut next to the ancestral hall has been neglected for many days.

Bai Xuehui was also lucky. She survived this catastrophe, and the wounds on her body did not continue to deteriorate. The wounds have been healed in the past two days, and the high fever has also subsided. I heard that her mother-in-law came. I knew it was not a good thing, but I held back my fear , asked A Tao to find a comb and a mirror.

When A Tao came back, Bai Xuehui faced the mirror, combed her rough hair, tied it up, fetched a basin of clean water, washed her face, cleaned up briefly, and sat by the bed.

Fourth Aunt Huang came in with her mother-in-law. Seeing that the younger brother and sister had lost their fat and powder, they were a lot haggard. , the skin is smooth and clean, the eyebrows are delicate and soft, the hair is combed neatly and seamlessly, and the clothes are not even a wrinkle. She looks like a woman in her twenties and thirty. In the countryside, at most it looks like eighteen or nineteen, but now, he is yellow and thin, not to mention the unpleasant smell all over his body, his pair of empty eyes are sunken like small grooves, and the two lines on both sides of the nose are deep. There are a lot of them, making the whole person look like a shriveled little old lady.

If a woman wants to be beautiful, she has to spend countless hours taking care of it, but if she gets old, she can do it in a few days. Just a meal of sadness, sadness, hard work, and an accident can completely change her appearance. Bi Yi Rong can't wait to return be quick.Yun Wanqin stood behind her grandmother, her eyes were indifferent, staring at Bai Xuehui, she had never seen Bai's appearance before, in her previous life, she should have looked like this, and then Bai Xuehui's mother and daughter saw themselves this way.

Thinking about it this way, it would be good to be a person who is not easily tempted, at least you won't feel sad for a ruthless man, feel sad for your unfilial daughter, or get angry because of a chaotic best.

Same as Fourth Aunt Huang, Mrs. Tong was slightly surprised that Mrs. Bai had become so dispirited. In just a few days, she withered like a broken branch and lost a lot of weight. , seems to have no disputes and no complaints, and has no sense of existence than the maidservant at home.

It's like a completely changed person.

Before Tong's arrival, she had been mentally prepared, thinking that according to Bai Xuehui's temperament, she would complain endlessly, desperately complaining about her grievances, holding her legs and feet and crying endlessly. Seeing her calm now, it was a bit unexpected, but she didn't delay too much, and she will be pregnant again. The rest of the book in the pat.

Bai Xuehui glanced at the divorce paper, and there was a smile on the corner of her lips, which made her look like a flower on the edge of a cliff that was blown by the wind and was about to fall. There was a sense of tragedy in a desperate situation: "Is this what the master meant?"

"You can't even read the master's handwriting? At the dinner table, the second child wrote the divorce letter himself, and no one else made up a sentence." Tong Shi said coldly, and she really didn't give up.

When Bai Xuehui learned that it was Yun Xuanchang's intention, the expression on her face became even more treacherous, as if she was smiling, but it also contained the coldness of Xue that melted so invisible that she still didn't cry, as if all the resentment and grievances had been merged in a small scene. During the labor and several days of illness, it had completely disappeared, and she did not move, just sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Come here, hold down Bai Shi's hand and make a fingerprint." Seeing that she was not moving, Tong Shi ordered.

Two old women stepped forward, one pressed Bai Xuehui's back, and the other forcibly opened her slender palm that was almost broken, pressed her thumb into the bright red ink pad, and then grasped it on the white paper.

Only then did Bai Xuehui wake up as if awakened from a big dream, and struggled violently, screaming: "No, I won't press my fingerprints, I won't press——I am the wife of the servant, and no one can take my position away. The biggest, the master dotes on me the most - I won't press it!"

"Press it down! Don't dawdle! The car outside is still waiting." Tong raised his hand.

In the car outside, Bai Xuehui was stunned for a moment. She has no natal family, and her roots have already entered into the servant's mansion in the capital. After a divorce, the Yun family will not allow her to live in the capital to avoid embarrassment. They will definitely throw themselves away. To a remote place where no one can see—maybe someone will be supervised——

Bai Xuehui didn't know where the strength came from, she tried her best, but couldn't hold it down.

Seeing the expression on the old lady's face, the old woman who was holding her hands did not hesitate any longer, and folded Bai Xuehui's "Gada" with all her strength. go down—

(End of this chapter)