At the same time, the Qi family was experiencing a considerable earthquake.

Qi Zixi had red eyes, clenched her fists, and shouted excitedly: "No! I object! My parents just stayed well in the capital, and couldn't go back!"

Qi Gaoli had a stern face and argued with Qi Zixi, "Why can't your mother and I go back? Let's say your brother is not our son! Your mother and I miss them, how can you do it! I promise you to be filial to us, and your elder brother and others can't support us?"

"Dad! You know that I don't mean it!" Qi Zixi stared at Qi Gaoli angrily, and his proud poisonous tongue was useless at this time, so angry that he wanted to jump.

The father and son were nervous. Qin Shi was frowning from the side and wanted to ask Wen Yuanzhen to persuade her. But she looked around and couldn't even see her figure. She was so anxious that she almost had a blister on her mouth. She kept oh, "Don't fight! Calm down! Old man, don't fight like Zixi!

Zixi! Your father and I really can't stay anywhere in the capital. We eat well and live well. There are also a bunch of servants serving us. When we go out, we respect me and say "Old Madam". To be honest, there is nothing to be picky about here, but when people are old, they always think about giving birth to us and raising us.

My mother was not from a wealthy family before, but now she is not a good person to learn rules. She can’t help you in addition to enjoying happiness. Moreover, there are so many things to pay attention to here, and there are not many people who can talk to us. I am not very happy to stay here. It’s better to go back to Qi'an County and live in a big house built by my own house.

You are the first Jinshi in our village. Who doesn’t respect us there? You can still walk around the village, talk to old sisters, and have fun together. Isn’t this a good life?

Besides, your elder brother is the eldest brother. According to the rules of our side, even if you are in retirement, you should be raised by your elder brother. How can you guard your elder son in your hometown? But our old couple always live in the younger son's house? Although others don't say anything, we are not happy and don't want others to gossip. Now we have lived with you for a long time, and you have been filial to you. It is the right thing to go back.

If we old couple miss you in the future, we can still come to the capital. Anyway, we have servants at home, so we won’t be bothered. If you have the chance, you can go back to visit your relatives, that’s enough!”

Qin's heart-wrenching conversation made Qi Zixi cry almost fall, and he also knew that the old couple had eaten the weight and had to leave.

Qi Zixi looked depressed and had no energy when she returned to the room.

Wen Yuanzhen had just coaxed the child and asked the nurse to take her back to rest. Seeing his appearance, he felt very distressed and hurriedly advised: "If you want to go back, let them go back! I know what you think. You are now promising. You want your parents to follow you to enjoy your old age and be an old lady in the capital. The original intention is good and filial, but maybe what we think is not what they want.

If they can't be really happy when they stay in the capital, it's not really filial. It's better to let them go back. Anyway, there are elder brothers and sisters-in-law in their hometown, and the houses at home are all good, big and spacious, and there are people who are talking with each other. It's not as comfortable as the capital? What makes you feel uncomfortable is because you often see them!"

Qi Zixi wanted to refute Wen Yuanzhen, so she opened her mouth and found that everything she said was pale and became more and more frustrated. She hugged Wen Yuanzhen's slender waist for comfort.

The next morning, Qi Zixi was about to go to Dianmao, and Qi Gaoli and his wife packed up and put all their luggage onto the carriage.

This urgent look made him even more and more confused, but he still stepped forward to help and sent them to the city gate silently.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Qin suddenly cried, stepped forward and hugged Qi Zixi tightly, and swallowed, "Don't blame my father and mother! We really want to go back, and fallen leaves are all going back to their roots! You and Yuanzhen are in the capital. We don't ask for high-ranking officials and generous salaries, we just want to be smooth and smooth. Even if we are promoted slowly, it doesn't matter. Just keep your feet on the ground and don't go wrong.

And my two precious grandsons, we went to take a sneak peek when we left, and didn’t dare to tell them, just because we were afraid that they would cry. If they woke up, if they were making a fuss, remember to coax them well and take good care of themselves and the Yuanzhen children..."

Qi Zixi's tears finally couldn't help but shed.

The mother and son bid farewell to each other. It was not until Wen Yuanhong's convoy appeared that he cried and sorted out the hairpin for Qin.

Wen Yuanhong got off the carriage and stepped forward, "Auntie, brother-in-law."

Qi Zixi patted Wen Yuanhong on the shoulder and smiled, "Second brother-in-law, I'll leave my parents to you!"

Wen Yuanhong focused his attention, "Don't worry, I will send someone to Qi'an County to hand them over to your elder brother and sister-in-law, there will be no problem."

Wen Yuanhong was sure of his words, Qi Zixi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and turned over, "Then I'll go to Hanlin Academy first, you... have a good journey!"

Several people nodded slightly and watched Qi Zixi disappear into the endless stream of people in the morning.

Not long after the convoy left the city, the morning court came up. Xiao Guang issued an order to appoint Wen Yuanhong, the chief of Dali Temple, as the chief of the Dizhou magistrate.

The people in the cabinet were confused, and the six ministers looked at each other. Finally, everyone looked at the Dali Temple Minister. Seeing that he was old god, he remained motionless. He agreed that he had already known about this. After going to court, a group of people surrounded him.

However, the Dali Temple Minister just shrugged in the face of everyone's verbal inquiries, and looked like he was ignorant of the question and question, which made Feng Xu and the others angry!

Master Feng Ge complained to Du in dissatisfaction: "Sir, the emperor is too arbitrary. Wen Yuanhong has been promoted to Dali Temple and has not made any political achievements. Now he has been promoted to the next level and has been promoted to the fifth-rank magistrate of the outside world. The emperor is too respectful to the Wen family!"

It would be fine for Wen Yuanliang. The problem left by the late emperor, and the problem that he had been winning the battle after becoming the head coach of Mobei, they had nothing to say. Apart from secretly muttering good luck in private, they could not say anything else.

But Wen Yuanhong is different. He was promoted from a seventh rank to a fifth rank less than three years after he passed the Jinshi. He would definitely not be able to survive this rank without more than ten years. Why is he a young man who has just started a new cottage? In terms of talent, he is not the best, in terms of ability, he is not the strongest, and in terms of family affairs, he is even more worth mentioning in the capital. Why should the emperor favor him?

Mr. Feng's tone was so sour that he knocked down his old jealousy that had been decades ago, and others were all smothered.

Du Shoufu had a wooden face, his voice hoarse, and he said slowly: "The emperor has his own considerations, and the holy heart is unpredictable. Since we can't understand, we should talk less and talk less, and do things well!"
Chapter completed!