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Chapter 316 The sensitive palace concubine’s weak mother (9)

"Your Majesty..." The queen was moved and leaned into the emperor's arms. Out of the emperor's sight, her eyes were cold, but her voice was still soft: "Don't say these anymore."

"Okay, no more." The emperor sighed, becoming more and more unable to let go of the queen.

I suffered a lot in the frontier in my early years, and suffered countless hidden wounds that were not apparent when I was young. Now that I am old, I feel more and more powerless.

When I woke up this morning, I actually felt dizzy for a while.

He had only met a few ministers during the day, and he felt tired and panicked. He didn't have much time left, but among the several children, only the third prince could make him feel at ease.

It would be great if the queen had a child, even if it was a princess, he wouldn't be so entangled now.

"I want to listen to their opinions on the marriage of those two children. I have no relationship with children, so I hope that the children can live a happy life.

If they meet someone they like, you, the uncle, will have to make the decision for them so that they can get married in a glorious way.

My Jiang family’s daughters can’t all come to your house. "

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The next day, Jiang Qingyi woke up in her boudoir and saw the familiar lotus gauze curtain. She was still a little dazed. It wasn't until the girl who was waiting for the grooming came in that she finally realized that she was back home.

When she came back yesterday, her father and mother took her fourth sister to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the suburbs of Beijing to offer incense. There was no one at home, so she had to swallow her grievances by herself.

When asked if the maids in the courtyard had seen Xiaochan, they just shook their heads and said they didn't know.

She didn't want to go to the main courtyard to ask, which seemed a bit eager and would be disrespectful to her status, so she kept waiting until dawn.

After getting acquainted, she asked the maid Xiang'er: "Madam, are they back?"

"Miss, Sister Chunlai in the main courtyard said that Madam will only come back after her death."

Jiang Qingyi only felt bored and blamed them for going yesterday.

I also hate that the maids around me are not as smart and talkative as Xiaochan.

Xiaochan was holding her bracelet. Madam should have understood her thoughts and left Xiaochan in her own yard. Why didn't she see Xiaochan when she came back?

They obviously came back in front and back.

Su Tang deliberately took her husband and daughter to the temple. When Xiao Chan came back under the pressure of the palace servants, Su Tang knew that Jiang Qingyi was going crazy.

So after cleaning up one of the accomplices who killed his daughter in the previous life, he packed up his things and took his husband and daughter to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

At night, she heard Liu Er say that Jiang Qingyi had also been sent back. After the queen told her to make her own decision about her marriage, the word "sure" flashed in Su Tang's mind.

Jiang Qinglan was very excited. This was the first time in so many years that she went out alone with her parents without her eldest sister.

Until she went to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to offer incense and listen to the host's sermon, she was still vaguely excited, and she couldn't sleep at night. Her father took her to the back mountain to see the flowing water. The gurgling water reflected the stars in the night. This was the first time Jiang Qinglan had seen To such beautiful scenery.

Seeing the obvious joy in his daughter's eyes, Duke Dingguo also had a faint smile on his face: "This is the place where your mother and I first met."

At that time, he returned to Beijing with his father to report on his work. As a young man who grew up on the border, he was not afraid of anything. On the night when he accompanied his grandmother to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he came to this place out of boredom and met the girl he fell in love with at first sight.

So when his grandmother asked him what he thought about his marriage, he blushed and said that the girl from Su Yushi's family was quite nice.

He didn't know at the time that the Su family had two girls. The second girl was frail at birth and was raised in her maternal grandfather's family in the south of the Yangtze River. She was even engaged to her maternal cousin.

As soon as he returned to Beijing, he met him.

So on the wedding day, he found out who his bride was. She was the eldest girl of the Su family.

Although he was disappointed and sad at that time, he also knew that the marriage was done and could not be changed, and he felt even more guilty towards his wife.

Later, by some strange combination of circumstances, he ended up getting married to the second girl from back then.

Duke Dingguo felt guilty towards his daughter. Because of his wife's favoritism, he made up for his younger daughter countless times, but his eldest daughter would be heartbroken when she found out about it, so his wife often quarreled with him.

Later, he no longer dared to show his care. He knew that his daughter made incense and embroidery, so he found a first-class incense master and embroiderer for her.

Yesterday, his wife came back from the palace and told him that her youngest daughter wanted to enter the palace. She also said that she was very sorry for her after so many years.

Duke Dingguo also felt guilty, so they took their young daughter to Wanfo Temple to pray today.

He lost a leg on the battlefield. Now he was leaning on a cane, pointing to the forest in front of him, and said: "There is a kind of flower in this forest called Chaosheng. Dad knows that you need it to make incense. There are still seven days before it will bloom." It’s time to pick. Daddy will bring you back in seven days.”

"Thank you, father." Jiang Qinglan smiled and thanked her. In her memory, she was very close to her father. When she was very young, her father had not been poisoned and his legs were intact. She sat on her father's shoulders and faced her. Feng smiled evilly.

She still remembers the scene when her father taught her how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

But later on, my mother often cried, crying that my father was partial and that my father was unfair to my eldest sister.

The eldest sister also said that she affected her father's handling of official duties, causing him to have to light a lamp to do things at night after playing with her during the day.

She felt guilty, so she was no longer willing to let her father take her horse racing and archery, and she was unwilling to talk about being wronged in school.

Father and daughter were born like this.

Duke Dingguo was silent, and the beauty of his youth could be vaguely seen on his weathered face. Among the several daughters, only the youngest resembled her the most, as if they were carved from the same mold.

He didn't want his daughter to be wronged, so he said: "Your mother said that you wanted to enter the palace, and dad knew it was because of your eldest sister.

You are a girl from Duke Dingguo's mansion, so you don't have to wrong yourself. If dad needs you to enter the palace to maintain the appearance of Dingguo's mansion, then dad's legs will be broken in vain.

The blood of the ancestors of Duke Dingguo was shed in vain. "

Jiang Qinglan knew that her father did not want her to feel the same grievance as her aunt, but she felt that it was not a grievance. Just like her aunt would choose again, she would still go to the border with your majesty, and would still sacrifice herself to protect your majesty. She would do it again countless times, and she also wanted to enter the palace. .

She looked at the sparkling lake and the flying fireflies, and said: "Dad, I don't feel wronged. My brothers haven't grown up yet. Even if I don't enter the palace, it will be my sisters.

It happens that my sisters are not willing, but I am willing. Instead of living a life of groveling, I would rather sit in a high position like my aunt. "

Duke Dingguo thought that his youngest daughter had a soft temper. How could he really think so? It must be just to reassure him.

Sure enough, the next second I heard my daughter say: "Emperor and courtier, father, the blood of our ancestors cannot be shed in vain."

"If Dingguo Mansion falls silent from now on, who can still remember the invincible Jiang Jiajun?"