Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

Xu Mingyue already understood the temperament of the ancestor of the Chen family, and knew that even though he was in charge of the Chen family in Lu County, he was a person who taught students according to their aptitude without paying attention to trivial matters.

Without any further excuses, he and Xie Qingyao got off the carriage.

Standing on the long street, the two of them watched side by side as they watched the departure of the ancestor of the Chen family who had stirred up the turmoil in the capital today.

"My ancestor has such a kind-hearted nature, and you used her name to make the matter such a big deal, be careful of her getting angry."

"will not."

Xie Qingyao and Xu Mingyue turned and walked towards the Zhenguo Palace: "People of the Chen family don't cause trouble, but there is absolutely no reason for others to step on their heads and bully them."

As for Chen Shu's untimely death, the reason why Chen did not take any action was because Xie Qingyao was unconscious and what he did was only half the result with twice the result.

And when Xie Qingyao woke up, he was even more unwilling to drag the Lu County Chen family into the whirlpool of power.

He will avenge him personally.

Listening to Xie Qingyao's explanation, Xu Mingyue naturally understood what Xie Qingyao was thinking: "Xie Qingyao, you are really amazing."

Xie Qingyao was also extremely miserable.

"Yueyue."

Xie Qingyao called out.

Xu Mingyue raised her head: "Huh?"

Xie Qingyao lowered his head: "Ah Zhao."

The change of eyes between the two calls was enough for Xie Qingyao to reconcile with the sufferings of the past.

He will avenge himself, but he will never restrain himself again.

Such a title sounded quite pleasant to the ear, and Xu Mingyue accepted her nickname with great ease.

"Xie Qingyao, what is your cousin's name?"

"Chen Qing." Xie Qingyao explained softly:

"Before he got his crown, my grandfather thought about a lot of nicknames, and finally felt that Chen Qing was the best."

The name Chen Qing is rarely mentioned. Firstly, Xie Qingyao's coronation ceremony was not held in the capital. Secondly, even those who know about it are basically not qualified to call Xie Qingyao by his nickname.

And those who are qualified to call Chen Qing by name have long been accustomed to calling Qing'er.

Therefore, this name is now also called by Xu Mingyue and Chen's ancestors.

Xu Mingyue felt great about the feeling of monopolizing a name: "What does the word Chen Qing mean?"

"Chen Shanhe's wish is to clear the turbid world."

Chen Qing and Ling Zhao express the same ambition.

They share the responsibility of the mountains and rivers.

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The lunches at the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and the Hairpin Banquet were lively and lively, but the lunch at the Prince Cheng's wedding day was too dull.

So many people came to witness the wedding ceremony early in the morning, and naturally everyone tried their best to prepare the banquet.

But now, except for those seats closest to Zhao Ying, most of them were empty.

Most of these people are relatives of the Xie family. Even though the remaining small families sit far away from Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying feels that her status has been degraded because she is in the same courtyard with them.

There is no mistress in Prince Cheng's Mansion. As a mother, Zhao Ying can only swallow this bitter pill alone no matter how unhappy she is.

After all, there is no precedent for a woman who has not worshiped in the church to take care of the affairs of her husband's family.

After drinking tea with the royal family for a while, Zhao Ying excused herself to be tired and went into the backyard pavilion.

After drinking the fire-reducing tea one cup at a time, Zhao Ying's face looked better.

Xie Chongan, who had returned from the previous banquet, opened the door of the Nuan Pavilion and looked at Zhao Ying with a smile in his eyes, full of coldness.

And such coolness made Zhao Ying feel inexplicably uneasy.

Kneeling down on one knee, Xie Chongan raised his hands to say hello: "My son, I have met my mother."

Seeing that the child had not forgotten the etiquette, Zhao Ying felt a little more guilty thinking about what happened in the backyard today.

Helping Xie Chongan up, Zhao Ying said softly: "Today is your wedding, and you will be busy ahead of time. Just greet the officials in front of you, and the queen will take good care of the women in the backyard."

Xie Chongan smiled softly:

"The so-called "good greetings" from the mother mean that yesterday the dowry of the late queen was returned to everyone, so that everyone in the capital knows that the dowry of the princess, my subject, was taken out from the late queen?"

"The so-called greeting by the Queen Mother is to use some means to call all the official family members of Xu Mingyue who were participating in the hairpin ceremony to Prince Cheng's Mansion in advance, and finally forced them to invite the Chen family's ancestors. Is this the face of my son-in-law? "

"The so-called "good greeting" by the Queen Mother is because she knew that so many people were coming to the mansion, but she didn't make any arrangements in advance, so that I became the talk of the palace?"

"If it were Chongyu who married my cousin today, would my mother still behave like this?"

Every word and sentence directly points to Zhao Ying's negligence and partiality as a mother.

However, by the time Xie Chongyu spoke frankly about these injustices, he no longer expected to get the so-called fairness.

How could Zhao Ying, who was used to sitting in a position above thousands of people, endure such questioning from her own son?

He stood up suddenly and slapped Xie Chongan hard: "This palace is all for you, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Xie Chongan touched the scratched skin on his face and asked with a smile: "For my son?"

"Do you know that because you arranged the officials' family members in the courtyard and lacked sufficient charcoal fire preparations, several people suffered frostbite in the cold winter months. It would be better if the officials in the front yard also left?"

"What has my son done wrong these years to make you dislike him so much?"

"If you couldn't treat your son well from the beginning, why did you give birth to him?"

Years of resentment was expressed on this day. The more Xie Chongan spoke, the calmer he became, with a faint hint of numbness in his calmness.

Looking at the stunned Zhao Ying in front of him, Xie Chongan walked towards the door without looking back.

The door opened and Xie Chongan saw Xie Yan with a condensed expression.

After suppressing his grievance, Xie Chongan knelt on his knees and said, "My son, I bow to my father. Long live my father."

He bent down to help Xie Chongan up. Looking at the blood seeping out of Xie Chongan's face, he felt a little more loving:

"I'm going to worship soon, so go and tidy up first, so as not to lose the dignity of the royal family."

Trying his best to straighten his expression, Xie Chongan's smile on his face was pale: "Thank you for your concern, father. I will go ahead and get busy."

After Xie Chongna left, Xie Yan walked into the house and stood opposite Zhao Ying.

"Queen, look at what you have done since the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet?"

"As long as you and I are not a husband and wife who share the same joys and sorrows, with what you are doing now, you are no longer worthy of being the mother of this country."

Zhao Ying, who was originally stunned, seemed to have been hit in the head again.

Zhao Ying didn't know how to respond for a moment, so she had to ask: "Didn't everything I did as a concubine follow the emperor's wishes?"

"Did I let you and Chongyu deceive me, and in the end I was demoted to the lower class, and instead let Xie Qingyao marry Xu Mingyue away?"

Zhao Ying swept the tea cup off the table with one hand: "You are willing to make such concessions, isn't it because the benefits promised by Xie Qingyao and Zhenguo Duke's Mansion are large enough?"

"Your Majesty, you regretted it now and went to capture Xu Mingyue. Why bother blaming me?"

The empress who used to be the most considerate and considerate has now turned into such a sharp-tongued woman who doesn't care about anything.

Xie Yan opened and closed his raised palm several times, then dropped it heavily and walked away with a puff of sleeves.

He didn't want to spend any more time with Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying, who was criticized by her son and husband one after another, sat heavily on the bench, tears of grievance falling down.

What did she do wrong again?