Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 521
Jing Yi didn't speak, and watched the woman in the blue nun's robe walk away with nowhere to vent her anger.

But on Zheng Huaqiu's side, he walked out of Changqing Temple, along the path of the palace wall, and walked straight towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Seeing a man dressed as a guard standing under the vermilion corridor outside the main hall, Zheng Huaqiu knew that it was King Qin's turn to enter the palace during the day, and he was in the hall at the moment, so he went up to greet him: "Lord Shi."

Shi Yaoan looked around, dismissed two eunuchs who were on duty at noon, and said in a low voice, "Has Aunt Zheng been to Changqing Temple?"

"Well," Zheng Huaqiu replied, "The maidservant has let go of Jing Yi according to King Qin's wishes. This old nun's face turned eggplant with fright after hearing the disgusting things she has done over the years. She should treat Princess Qin in the future. It’s better. Master Shi told King Qin to make him feel at ease.”

Shi Yaoan nodded: "Please trouble Aunt Zheng."

After Zheng Huaqiu left, the hourglass gradually slowed down, slowly, the sun set to the west.

The door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation creaked open, and Xiahou Shiting walked out, followed by Yao Fushou.

Shi Yaoan knew that it was almost time for the third master to take care of his sickness today. Seeing that the third master had said a few words to Eunuch Yao, they walked out of the courtyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation together, told what Zheng Huaqiu had just reported, and said in relief: "Don't worry, the third master. The evidence you asked the slave to collect is enough to make Jingyi stop, and he will not dare to have any right and wrong with the empress, and the rest of the day will be fast."

quick?I don't know what kind of grievances or troubles I will suffer if I stay for another day.Xiahou Shiting remained silent, walking along the palace road with his hands behind his back, and approached the Zhengyang Gate, where he entered and exited the palace, and saw a blue velvet sedan, let go by the soldiers respectfully, and entered the palace gate.

The sedan chair swayed, and the tassels and tassels on the curtain of the sedan chair were also swaying in the wind, looking wanton and unrestrained.

They were accompanied by long-sword retinues on the front, back, left, and right sides, and there were a few foreigners with profound facial features in the middle.

He is a native of the big food country.

Xiahou Shiting couldn't help but stop, but saw that the people in the sedan chair seemed to see him too, the sedan chair turned around, walked towards him, and stopped when it was more than ten steps away.

The curtain of the sedan door was lifted, and a man with facial features who seemed not to be a local Han stepped out. He raised his face, his facial features were profound, his eyes were green like jewels, and the ends of his eyes were slightly hooked.

The man walked towards Xiahou Shiting, and arched his hands: "The king of Qin is polite."

The two men's statures are outstanding and tall among Han men, and they stood facing each other for a while, and they were evenly matched.

Shi Yaoan seemed to be aware of the identity of the person in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Third Master, he is the food envoy who came to Yejing for trade a few days ago, and the translator minister next to the envoy couple. The goods exported by Xiangyingxiu are basically related to this person. Hand over, I heard from Gao Changshi that the princess of Yongjia was the one who helped the empress deal with the envoys of the Great Food... Hey, the envoys of the Great Food and his wife have returned to China long ago, why is he still here?"

Xiahou Shiting naturally knew who this person was. Once he returned to the palace, Gao Changshi was loyal and told Feng Jiulang and Yun Wanqin all the details of every relationship between Feng Jiulang and Yun Wanqin. He listened carefully and carefully. Knows better than Shi Yaoan.

Looking at Feng Jiulang at this moment, his voice was calm and polite: "Master Feng hasn't left the capital yet, is there still business in Yejing?"

Feng Jiulang smiled: "Hey, doesn't King Qin know?"

This smile was looking at him, not a courtesy, but a provocation.Xiahou Shiting was inexplicably a little depressed, and his handsome eyebrows raised.

Feng Jiulang looked around, the palace garden was magnificent under the setting sun, and he opened his sleeves: "I have traveled around the world these years, and wherever I go, if the scenery is worthy of nostalgia, I will stop and live, at least for a year and a half. Three or five years at most. Yejing in your dynasty was a big country on the mainland, which is exactly what I want. To tell you the truth, King Qin, long before your empress left Beijing for Yanyang, I have already started to buy real estate in Yejing, oh yes, still buy I have a shop and sell Dashi, spices and local products. It is on Jinbao Street, just a few shops away from Xiangyingxiu. Niangniang’s prescriptions are exquisite. In the future, I may have to ask Niangniang to learn from each other and create spice technology between the two countries. .Maybe they settled down, but it’s not certain.”

The man spoke freely and relaxedly, but the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Feng Jiulang didn't seem to care whether Qin Wanghuan welcomed him or not. As usual, his eyes were filled with a casual smile, and he was even ready to watch his next move and reaction.

But Xiahou Shiting murmured: "Just stay in love with the scenery, don't worry about anything else."

Feng Jiulang squinted his eyes, and actually didn't pay attention to himself at all, seeing the way he looked at him before, he could only pretend to be jealous and furious, tsk tsk, boring, changed the subject, and asked: "Is your mother still in Changqingguan? "

This big cannibal is too wide-ranging.Shi Yao'an saw that he was the third master, and he seemed to be very familiar with each other. Not to mention the third master, he felt uncomfortable listening to him. People from the Western Regions really are, and they don't shy away from men and women at all. He didn't know how to restrain himself a little, he was afraid that his fist would not hit his upper body, he frowned: "Yes, Master Feng."

Feng Jiulang shook his head: "The Han people in the Central Plains are broad and profound everywhere, but it's not good to be too pedantic. I've also heard about what happened to your empress this time. If it was put on my diet, she would definitely be praised by the subjects. Alas, it's a pity, obviously If you have done meritorious service, Daxuan's etiquette is strict, but you have to be punished."

Isn't this clearly saying that being the daughter-in-law of Daxuan is not as good as being the daughter-in-law of Dashi?Xiahou Shiting glanced over, but heard him say: "But don't worry, my lord. The letter from the big eclipse the day before yesterday, the empress's incense powder has arrived at the port, and my country's monarchs and ministers responded well. I went to the palace today to report the situation to the queen mother. I can also use this Opportunity, plead for your empress."

Xiahou Shiting hummed, but it was considered polite: "Your Honor, Mr. Feng."

Feng Jiulang boarded the sedan chair and said goodbye.

Seeing the sedan chair going far away, Shi Yaoan let out a sigh of relief, and followed the third master in silence.The atmosphere just now was too uncomfortable. Although there was no quarrel, it was more painful than the quarrel, like thorns in the air.

If it were him, a big man would babble in front of him, keep mentioning his wife affectionately, not to mention beating him with two fists to make her cry, at least he would have to pooh eight generations of his ancestors, and he would be so useless with him Chatty?
It's also thanks to my third master who can bear it, not forgetting the demeanor of the prince of a great country, not eating vinegar at all, responding to all changes with the same, calmly responding to the enemy, really powerful, no, this trick has to be learned.

After walking a few steps, he saw the person in front of him with his hands behind his back and stopped walking.

Shi Yaoan also followed suit with a sudden brake.

"He just said—his new shop is also in Jinbao Street, right?" The man didn't turn his head, his voice drifted to the back, light and windy.

"Yes." Shi Yaoan was taken aback.

"Look for someone, smash it."

After Zheng Huaqiu left that day, Yun Wanqin's life became much better.

Although Jing Yi still didn't look good looking at her, at least he was more fair, and he would never assign the heaviest work in the concept to her.

(End of this chapter)