Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 58
The middle-aged man faced the carriage, and when he saw King Qin coming down in casual clothes, he saluted like ordinary civilians seeing a nobleman, and smiled cheerfully: "Master, all the wild game in the village is ready, and my mother-in-law will serve it up." Yes, it’s also paired with sorghum wine, so you can enjoy it anytime.”

Rich people in the capital often come to the mountain villas in the suburbs to find some farmers and farmers to eat some original farmhouse game. This situation seems perfectly normal.

Even if someone accidentally saw it, they would only think that this imposing man in a silk robe was a young master who came to the mountains to try something new.

After walking a few steps, the two entered the village.

The middle-aged man saw that there was no one around, and the rough look on his face suddenly subsided a lot, and he couldn't wait to speak softly: "I heard that the princess is in the palace again, how is it now?"

"It's okay." The voice was indifferent.

"That's good," the middle-aged man breathed out, but his voice was lowered, and he seemed to be a different person in an instant: "Master, this Concubine Wei is not a good friend, and she has always wanted to send King Wei to the throne. Empress Jiang is even more old Jiang, and she has the weight of the prince. Only the princess, whose identity and background are not as good as others, has no natal family in Daxuan. It is rare that the Cui family is a reliance. The fire was extinguished all over the house overnight. Fortunately, Miss A Luo was rescued by the third master, but now the third master and the princess are isolated and helpless, with no relatives to rely on... Now it seems that these two people can't sit still, so we Hurry up..." Such a series of names of court nobles suddenly appeared from a rough man in the mountains, which sounded very abrupt.

This middle-aged burly man was the escort general who sent the Helian family to marry him in the Mengnu Kingdom. He was named Tuoba Jun in the north. Great announcement.

Many years ago, the Cui family was destroyed, and the Helian family knew that it was Empress Jiang's assassin. In order to attack King Qin's henchmen, fearing that Tuoba Jun would also be murdered, they secretly asked him to escape and go back to the Mengnu country to avoid the murder. Misfortune.

Tuoba Jun was unwilling to live or die, and would rather die than stay in Daxuan to protect the princess and the third master. In the end, he thought of a compromise, as a homeless refugee, he fled to Longding Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing to settle down .

There are many hunters in the mountains here, and there are many small villages from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.Living in seclusion here, the possibility of being discovered is relatively small. Firstly, he can save his life, and secondly, he can be close to the capital and advise the princess and King Qin.

Tuoba Jun went to Gaojia Village at the foot of Longding Mountain, integrated into the village, took the pseudonym Gao Jun, married a wife, and took root in the village. Because of his good riding and archery skills, his life became more and more prosperous. Leading the villagers of Gaojia Village to become rich.

In the past two years, Gao Jun was elected as the head of Gaojia Village, and he was very trusted by the villagers.

But no one knew that this seemingly honest, honest and vigorous village head was actually the general who sent off the relatives of the Mengnu Kingdom.

Xiahou Shiting would come to Gaojia Village every once in a while to meet Gao Jun privately.

There are some things that are inconvenient for him to come forward, but Gao Jun is in the private sector, but it is very convenient for him to do them.

After hearing Gao Jun's exclamation, Xiahou Shiting didn't say much, he was right to be worried.

It was fine in the past few years, but in recent years it has become more and more turbulent. It is nothing more than that the princes of Emperor Ning Xi have grown up, and the women in the palace who have sons can't wait.

After walking a few steps and entering the village, Gao Jun only heard King Qin's voice drifting over: "Then let's start with Lao Wu first, and distract the concubine who is in the limelight, so as not to stare at the concubine all day long. "

Gao Jun raised his mouth resolutely and cupped his fists: "Understood."

After Yun Wanqin asked someone to send the ointment to the palace, she was a little nervous when she learned that Xiahou Shiting would come to ask for advice on the effect.

However, in the next few days, he didn't come to the door, and there was no movement.

In a few days, it will evaporate even more.

Although Yun Wanqin was a little surprised, she didn't have the time to think about it.

You are busy, so you really feel at ease when you say something casually?Maybe I've found something else to do.

Besides, I didn't have the heart to think about anything else, my younger brother Yun Jin returned.

The children of the Daxuan official family will enter the Imperial College around the age of seven. In addition to the formal education in the school, the official family will also send the children to some bachelor's academies to be educated, which is called "study tour".

Last year, a well-known Dahongru established a school in Yinzhou.

Yun Xuanchang took advantage of his connections in the officialdom to send his son Yun Jinzhong to study for a period of time, now counting it, it has been nearly three months.

When Yun Jin returned, not only Yun Wanqin was happy, but Bai Xuehui also looked forward to it.

The ancestral hall punished Miao'er for supporting her body, but she suddenly changed. Bai Xuehui fell ill on the spot, and lay on the bed for a few more days, not daring to move more.

A while ago, although Yun Xuanchang lived in Aunt Fang's yard, she came to see her every day, but these few days, her relationship with her was as frozen as snow, and she hadn't been here for a long time. In the yard, Bai Xuehui became jealous, and her illness worsened a bit, and it dragged on for a long time.

In fact, she suggested that her stepson went to Yinzhou for a study tour a few months ago.

Bai Xuehui was thinking about it at the time.

The master now has only such a son, and he is extremely precious, but it is a knife in Bai Xuehui's heart. She is not happy to ask her to bother to cultivate the flesh and blood of the front room. Accumulate feelings, even more unhappy.

Studying abroad can make father and son meet less often, and can also temporarily leave the task of taking care of the stepson, so why not do it?
Before Yun Jinzhong left the house, Bai Xuehui arranged for him a personal book boy and servant, named Brother Qiaoer, to go to Yinzhou together.

Brother Qiao is Tao Mama's distant nephew from the countryside. He is the youngest at home. He is spoiled and spoiled. At a young age, he is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling behind his back. He entered Yunfu based on his connections.

Bai Xuehui has even made a plan, taking advantage of the time when her stepson is away, she will conceive as soon as possible, and now she has nothing to worry about, but she is short of a son, Feier will be favored again, after all, it is a girl's family, as long as she has a son, she will be completely safe Unexpectedly, after Yun Wanqin fell into the water, the Yun family seemed to have changed, and all her plans were disrupted.

These days, the master doesn't even enter her room, and it's rare to see a human face once in a few days. What kind of son is there?
In the current situation, there is no way forward and no way back. If the stepson comes back, it will be a turning point.

After all, Yun Jinzhong is the only male in the Yun family. She has raised Yun Jinzhong for a few years, and maybe she can use it to win back the master's affection.

Thinking of this, Bai Xuehui became more energetic.

On the night before Yunjin returned to the mansion, she was even more relaxed and had a big appetite. She had a bigger appetite at night, glanced at the tray on the hand of the servant girl by the couch, slapped the chopsticks, and reprimanded: "Why is it still porridge? pickle!"

(End of this chapter)