Proud Prince With His Substitute Wife

In the twinkling of an eye, three months have passed since we got married. Qi Xie and Qi LAN not only took advantage of their past activities, but also took advantage of Qi Xie's rest to go outside and have a trip to their world.

In the middle of September, as Qi Xie had expected, the emperor ordered the Qi family to return to Beijing, but Qi Xie's official position had not yet been decided. He only said that he would return to Beijing to arrange for a stay first, and then he would return to Beijing.

In his last life, he returned to Beijing one year later than now. Although Qi Xie had made many preparations secretly, he had not experienced the current situation and was a little nervous. As for the official position, Qi Xie didn't care much. The emperor's will, I'm afraid, is trying to find out who he is in the prince's team. At this time, if any prince comes forward to show why he is recommended to be an official, he will be reduced to the cannon fodder of the fight.

Qi Xie must think carefully about every step. Now he is not only thinking about himself, but also Qi LAN, his grandmother and the whole family. A careless mistake will be another disaster. Qi Xie can't afford to gamble all his life.

After returning to Beijing to report on his work, the prince who must have some ideas will try to find out who he is, and he must be more cautious.

The real storm is just coming.

This night back in the yard, is already the time of the sea, Qi Xie put light feet, do not want to disturb the rest of Qi LAN. But did not first to Qi LAN is sitting in front of the Babao table, lit a red candle, reading medical books.

Qi Xie could not help but seriously took out the book from her little hand, lit up a lot of candles, raised her hand to give Qi LAN a shudder, and said: "how can I not light the light properly when reading? This little light, in case the eyes boil bad, how to do? Huh? Next time I catch you like this, I'll take care of you! "

Qi LAN looked at the angry Qi Xie happily, showing two small tiger teeth and said with a smile: "you just can't give up!"

Make Qi evil a burst of teeth itch, want to give Qi LAN again, but was Qi LAN to hide. Two people again make a while, just mutually pillow to get into quilt.

Qi Xie smelled the familiar aroma, and the whole day's worry and boredom disappeared. Maybe this is the feeling of beauty village.

Patting Qi LAN on the back, he said: "when we get back to the capital, we will not live in the original residence. But at that time, you were still young. I can't remember that our family moved to Taizhou from the capital. When we went back, the original residence had been demolished and other government offices had been built. The new residence is not far from the market. It's more convenient for you to go out in the future. I'll have the layout of the courtyard recreated. When we move in, we won't get used to it any more. "

After another meal, I thought of the last half of my life. Because of their own reasons, they usually don't care much about Qi LAN. After returning to the capital, although Qi Lan was invited to all the flower appreciation parties of the ladies, Qi Lan was soft tempered and stuttered, which became the joke of those broken mouthed women. No one else is allowed to be close to Qi LAN. Qi LAN doesn't dare to talk to himself when he comes home. He can only bear it alone.

Among them, Liu Meimei bears the brunt. I'm just a concubine who serves people with color. It's nice to call Mrs. Sanfang, but who will respect her when she's not in front of others? Liu Meimei's husband is Zhao Mingxin, the youngest son of the Zhao family. It can only be said that these two people are one of the best rogue couples in the capital.

The side head kisses Qi LAN, who is already asleep. Qi Xie murmurs in a low voice: "I'll protect you all my life, and you won't be teased and humiliated again..."

The next day, after breakfast, they strolled to the old lady's yard, exchanged greetings for a while, and began to talk about their plans to return to Beijing.

"Grandson thinks so. It's rare that we don't have official business. We might as well transport all the gifts to the capital in one batch. How about a tour along the way and then go slowly? In this way, the past will not be too hasty. When we get to the capital, we have to clean up and rest at the same time. When we get to the capital slowly, the Housekeeper will take care of all the people, and you and Lan'er won't have to worry about it any more. "

The old lady nodded her head with satisfaction and said, "it's good to take Lan'er to see the scenery. Since she was brought to Taizhou as a child, LAN hasn't seen it anywhere else! When I was your age, my father always took our brothers and sisters out to play. Since I married your grandfather, I haven't been out for a long time. "

Qi LAN listens to the conversation between Qi Xie and her grandmother with a smile. In the end, there are still some children's moods. Sitting on the high chair, she echoes her two legs. She accidentally kicks Qi Xie and spits out her tongue at Qi Xie. Qi Xie is caught under the table, and her hands are rubbing against Qi LAN.

Pretending not to care about their little actions, the old lady quietly gave mammy a color, and they showed a happy smile.

Looking at the couple, Song Ying suddenly remembered something and said, "if we are free tomorrow, we will go to Qingyin temple to pay our vows!"

Qi LAN raised his head curiously and asked, "what is it?"

Song Ying asked Mammy to take out the sachet that she had asked for before, and said, "in the early years, after your father and mother died, I went to ask the master for this talisman to ensure the safety and prosperity of our family and Qi Xie's promotion. I put it in the sachet and placed it in the Buddhist hall, and worshipped it day by day. Now, all the things we asked for in those years are not effective. It can be seen that the Buddha has seen our family's piety. I don't know if I can return to Taizhou this time. Naturally, I have to give thanks before I leave, so that the bodhisattvas and Buddhists can know our heart. "Early the next morning, Qi Xie took Qi LAN and the old lady, who had not slept for several hours, to Qingyin temple.

Today there are more pilgrims than usual because it is a rest day and it should be an important Buddhist day.

When he came to the big spot with the abbot, he added some incense money. The abbot put his hands together and said to Qi Xie, "Amitabha, can you ask for a autograph

As you know, the eminent monk of Qingshui Temple never easily resolves the signature for others. The old lady quickly agrees for Qi Xie, urges Qi Xie to shake the signature box, and falls out to sign.

The abbot smoothed his beard, bowed his head and said kindly, "don't worry, benefactor. Everything has its own destiny..." Then he turned and left.