Mrs. Xue was so anxious that she couldn't help complaining: "for the sake of Jiangxia princess, the prince really didn't care about anything. It's really the beauty."

Compared with her mother, Xue Lingwei soon forced herself to calm down. She had already realized that this action not only failed to achieve the goal of abolishing Baili Xuefei's position, but also angered the prince.

No wonder when the prince saw her just now, his eyes didn't stay on her. He must think that she was also involved in it. "Dad, what should I do now?"

This is exactly where Zhao guohou has a headache. Now rumors are flying all over the world, such as the flood breaking the dyke. How can we turn the tide around?

Mrs. Xue was at a loss, "or will the Marquis go and beg the empress? In the end is a family, blood is thicker than water, can have what overnight revenge

Zhao guohou stares at the whimsical lady, the secret of Hibiscus. If the empress knows it, how good is it?

Mrs. Xue also immediately realized that she had made a stupid suggestion. She was so ill that she went to the doctor in disorder, but Xue Lingwei didn't know about it. Now, the only thing that can make the prince's cousin afraid is his aunt, besides the emperor, "Dad..."

Zhao guohou raised his hand and interrupted, "although the empress is from the Xue family, she is also the queen mother of the prince. I'm afraid she won't be on our side this time."

"What about that?" Seeing the wrinkles on Hou Ye's forehead, Mrs. Xue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. At the beginning, she was determined to make things bigger. The more trouble she made, the better.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the prince made a move, he directly kicked the problem back. This is the real self infliction.

When the whole family was at a loss, Xue Nan suddenly ran in with a happy face, "master Hou, madam, the young master has come back."

Young master? Mrs. Xue was overjoyed. "Juner is back?"

Xue Lingjun, the son of the Xue family, is Xue Lingwei's elder brother and a legendary figure. He was a famous child prodigy in Donglan when he was young.

At the age of three, he became a poet, at the age of five, he wrote Fu, collected classics and histories, and wrote poems and songs. At the age of ten, he played chess with a famous chess master. At the age of ten, he won three battles and three victories. At the age of twelve, he distinguished himself from the academician of Hanlin Academy. He won seven battles and seven victories.

Xue Lingjun, the son of the Marquis, nephew of the empress, and the first talented person, did not step on the golden road of becoming an official. Instead, he left the prosperous and beautiful capital, went to Tianbao academy, the most famous Academy in the world, and devoted himself to his studies, During this period, I often went out to study, and this time I left, it was two years.

"Brother's back?" Xue Lingwei is also very happy, but she is a reserved and restrained lady. Even if she is very happy, she is restrained.

Before Xue Nan finished, he heard a clear male voice, "father, mother, I'm back."

Xue Lingjun inherited the good looks of the Xue family. Although his face is still frosty, it is hard to hide his handsome appearance.

"Hello, my child." The Marquis's house of Zhao state is a noble and scholarly family with many rules. Xue Lingjun, as the son of the Marquis's house, naturally has no lack of etiquette.

Seeing Juner's return, Zhao guohou, though happy at the bottom of his heart, still held up his graceful father's bearing on his face, pretended to be unhappy and said, "where has the wild been these years?"

Mrs. Xue excitedly took her son to look left and right. After two years, she thought that her son was going crazy. She said with concern, "how can I eat outside? How can I lose so much weight?"

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