Li Qing got out of bed and prepared to leave. Feng Yanzhou quickly grabbed his wrist and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Return to the Prime Minister's Mansion and meet my mother."

"You're going to leave me again!" Feng Yanzhou shouted, full of grievances.

Li Qing turned around and glared at him, her voice even louder than his: "What are you yelling about? Can't you keep up? Don't you have legs? Do you want me to carry you?"

Feng Yanzhou was stunned by the shouting. After a moment of daze, he quickly got up, put on his shoes, and held his sleeve, asking like a young wife:

"Will Mother like me? Will she agree that we should be together? What should I say when I see her?"

Li Qing smiled maliciously: "You are the one at the bottom!"

Feng Yanzhou nodded obediently: "Okay."

If his mother approves of him, he doesn't care. It doesn't matter if what he says is different from the actual situation.

Li Qing: “…” Forgot that his face is thicker than the city wall.

Feng Yanzhou put his arm around his waist and used his Qing Kung Fu to slowly walk towards the Prime Minister's Mansion. Qingqing was still sick, so he had to go slower.

The backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He Yunyun was telling Yingyi about Li Qing being taken away, and Yingyi looked at Ying Shiyi.

Ying Shiyi looked up at the sky silently: "..." I was wrong, I will go back and kneel on the washboard.

Concubine Xian He Zhangying stood aside and asked worriedly, "Is the person that Qing'er... offended very scary?"

Ying Er shook his head: "Don't worry, your majesty, His Majesty will not harm the Sixth Prince. As for when he will return, it is uncertain."

Ying Shiyi leaned close to Ying Yi's ear and said, "With His Majesty's temper, the Sixth Prince might not be able to move for a few days. Fortunately, you are a martial arts expert, so you don't have to worry about this."

Ying Yi pinched his waist fiercely: "Then you don't have to torture me to death!"

"Cousin!" He Yunyun spotted the two people on the roof with her sharp eyes.

Feng Yanzhou slowly descended while holding Li Qing. He Zhangying looked at her son excitedly and walked towards him quickly: "Qing'er!"

Li Qing pushed Feng Yanzhou away, ignoring his accusing look, and stepped forward to support He Zhangying's wrist: "Mother, be careful, don't fall."

Here, the mother and son hugged each other and cried, and went into the house to reminisce about the past.

On the other side, Ying Shiyi clung to Ying Yi and complained: "Your Majesty, it's not possible to come back so soon."

"Who do you think can't do it?"

Ying Shiyi was so scared that he stood up straight and turned back awkwardly: "Your Majesty, ah no... I can't, I can't, I'm not talking about you."

Feng Yanzhou looked at him coldly. These two people were flirting under his nose all day long.

If he hadn't won the beauty today and was in a good mood, he would have sent one of them to the northern border and the other to the southern border!

Ying Yi quickly knelt down and admitted his fault: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Eleven loves to speak without restraint. It is my fault that I did not teach him well. I am willing to take the punishment for him."

"No, no, no... Your Majesty, he is not well yet, just punish me!"

Ying Shiyi then knelt down and tugged at Ying Yi's clothes, saying, "You stupid fool. What does this have to do with you?"

"Alright, I'm not in the mood to punish anyone. You two go stand by the wall and don't be an eyesore."

Ying Eleven chuckled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He stood up and pulled Yingyi to the corner to reflect on his mistakes.

Feng Yanzhou stood at the door, guarding the door for Li Qing and his future mother-in-law.

Ying Er went to the small kitchen to cook again. No one else was hungry, but he was very hungry. He Yunyun went over to help and asked about the situation in the palace.

The burning of the cold palace interrupted the emperor's birthday banquet, but he no longer cared about Concubine Xian and ordered the banquet to continue, and the charred body would be dealt with tomorrow.

He Zhangzhi asked the emperor for permission to bury the body of "Empress Xian" in the He family's ancestral tomb instead of in the imperial mausoleum.

As everyone knows, the prime minister has a bad relationship with his sister. Unexpectedly, after the person died, he put on a show. The court officials despised him and the emperor also disliked him, but he didn't want to offend him, so he nodded in agreement.

He Zhangzhi left the table early and took the body home to prevent anyone from performing an autopsy.

He was currently setting up a mourning hall in the front yard, and He Yunyun had not left the yard, so she really had no idea.

"I'd better go to the front yard and take a look."

He Yunyun ran out in a hurry and found her father sitting in a daze under the sycamore tree in the front yard: "Dad, are you okay?"

He Zhangzhi seemed to have aged a lot that night: "Dad has lived half his life and done many wrong things. He used all means to achieve his goals, and all his relatives and friends have alienated him.

In the eyes of the emperor, I am a good sword. In the eyes of officials, I am a perpetrator of all kinds of evil.

She is the only relative I have left in this world. I know that the body is fake, but when I saw it for the first time... I was still nervous and afraid, what if it was real..."

He Yunyun sat beside him, her eyes full of worry, not knowing how to comfort him.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Dad, knowing your mistakes is the best way to improve. You don't have to feel bad."

He Zhangzhi smiled and shook his head: "In the future, I will still be that treacherous minister, cruel and ruthless. If I fall, how will Yunyun live in her husband's family in the future?"

"father……"

"Okay, I was just frightened by the scene and I was moved. You don't have to worry. Go back and rest."

He Zhangzhi stood up and left, his back looking lonely...

Li Qing looked at the wrinkles at the corners of Concubine Xian's eyes and sighed slightly: "During the days I was away, it has been hard for mother."

He Zhangying held his hand, her eyes gradually turned red, her tone was gentle, with a slight cry:

"I'm in the palace, not going anywhere, why should I suffer? My son has to travel a long way, I'm afraid he's sick again, right?"

"Don't worry, mother. Feng Yanzhou has a very skilled doctor who can cure my illness."

He Zhangying raised her head in surprise: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Mother, please come and live in Ningguo with me."

"Go to Ningguo? But... how can we, mother and son, make a living in a foreign country?"

Li Qing did not answer immediately, but asked: "Can it be done here?"

He Zhangying lowered her eyes in disappointment: "I am sorry to my brother. He will not take me in."

"What happened between my mother and my uncle?"

He Zhangying held his hand and trembled slightly, tears falling on the back of her hand: "Before I entered the palace, my brother liked someone, she was my best friend.

She didn't like her brother, so she married someone else and gave birth to a daughter.

Later, her husband died unexpectedly and she had nowhere to go. Her brother wanted to marry her, but his parents opposed it, so the matter was delayed.

That day, she and I went to the temple to burn incense, and we met bandits on the way. In order to protect me, she was kidnapped by the bandits.

I went home to ask for help, but because I was slashed, I lost blood and fell into a coma after I told him about the bandits.

When she woke up again, her brother came back from outside the city holding her body..."

Li Qing hugged her mother in her arms: "There is no outsider here, mother, just cry loudly."

“Wuwuwu… Qing’er, it’s my fault, wuwuwu… It’s my fault, those people came here for me, they didn’t want me to enter the palace, they came here for me, she blocked the disaster for me, wuwuwu ahhh…”

An hour later, Li Qing came out of the room. Feng Yanzhou stepped forward and held his hand: "How is mother?"

"She went to bed. A lot happened today and she is a little tired."

Feng Yanzhou saw that he was in a bad mood and wanted to coax him: "Then when will I, an ugly daughter-in-law, meet my mother-in-law?"

Li Qing: “…” You are still addicted to pretending to be a young wife!

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