Nasty

Ning Shunhou's death is really useful at this time.

Princess Shujia can take care of herself with peace of mind, while Qiao Wenbing's side has basically won the battle. If she doesn't transfer her back now, it won't be easy to transfer her back later.

The main thing is to implement the actual situation of the population.

Even if Shen Qiuhe is asked to handle this matter, it must be through the channel of favor. It would be better to wait for Ning Shun to die and stay in the capital while attending the funeral.

It's a pity for Qiao Wenqing.

After his father passed away, it was natural that he would have to live with you for a year.

Of course, Qiao Guxin will definitely not cheat his younger brother. Now, while his uncle is in power, and the imperial examination has just passed, there will not be many new people in the court. Waiting for the official to be reinstated after a year, it will not be too big. unsuitable.

The main reason is that when something happened to the Hou Mansion, Princess Shujia also worked hard. Now that something happened to Princess Shujia, and it doesn't necessarily have anything to do with the Hou Mansion, she still has to express her position first.

Princess Shujia glanced at Qiao Guxin gratefully.

Although she is mentally tough, she is still a woman and she still needs someone to rely on at this time.

No matter what, Qiao Gu had these words in her heart, and she was extremely grateful.

Princess Shujia smiled and shook her head, "Thank you very much, sister, for thinking about me, but having an heir is a big deal and I must not take any risks."

The most comprehensive method nowadays is to take concubines.

No matter what, let the Hou Mansion take care of it first and then talk about it later.

"I think what Sister said is reasonable." Qiao Wenqing frowned tightly and glanced at Princess Shujia disapprovingly.

Qiao Wenqing knew what Princess Shujia wanted to say. However, he had also expressed his feelings to Princess Shujia. He didn't care so much about the heir. Besides, he was still young and not in a hurry.

"In this case, I will handle the matter and it will be settled." Mrs. Gu did not give Princess Shujia a chance to speak again.

For that person, Yu Gu really had no feeling whether he was alive or dead.

Or maybe the man had been lying there long enough that Gu already considered him dead.

Mrs. Gu had already spoken, but Princess Shujia said nothing more. She just stood up and silently came down to greet everyone.

It was her good fortune to marry into the Hou family.

Every one of them is a very good person.

Qiao Wenqing looked at Princess Shujia and thought of Feng Zhaoping for some reason.

In fact, it is really difficult to cut off one's own thoughts. Even later, when he saw Feng Zhaoping's fate, Qiao Wenqing did not hesitate at all.

I'm glad I only had a little hesitation, so I didn't do anything wrong.

If he is really confused and brings that person close to the house, even if he dotes on his concubine and destroys his wife, Princess Shujia is not in good health. How can she be happy when she sees that she dotes on others?

Qiao Wenqing secretly thought that in the future, one more rule must be added to the Hou Mansion's family rules, that is, the principal wife must not take concubines until she is infertile.

Also let the children from the Hou family down to the next generation be good sons and daughters who respect their legitimate wives and follow the right path.

The lady took everyone's pulse and stayed there for two days before leaving the capital.

Before leaving, I left a prescription behind. If everything goes well, I should be able to hear the news that Princess Shujia is pregnant in two years.

In the past few days, Mrs. Hu has become a lot closer to Princess Shujia. She doesn't know whether it's because she has the opportunity to be closer or because she sympathizes with Princess Shujia. She is no longer as afraid of Princess Shujia as before.

Even if Qiao Guxin is not around, he can sit with Princess Shujia for half a day.

The cousins ​​seem to be much closer to each other.

On the days when Ning Shunhou went there, it was convenient and lukewarm for everyone, so Gu gave the medicine in person.

Before Qiao Guxin got married, Ning Shunhou announced to the public that he was unwell. Three or four years later, to put it bluntly, it was his turn to die.

I have been ill for too long, so no one else, not even my aunt, would be suspicious.

Qiao Guxin was a married woman, so she could only be a guest during the funeral at home, just waiting for the day of mourning to pass.

It was Qiao Wenqing who sent the message to Qiao Wenbing.

At night, Qiao Gu thought about writing a letter to Shen Qiuhe.

Ning Shunhou died suddenly, and when the news reached Shen Qiuhe, Shen Qiuhe would definitely know that something had happened in the capital.

Logically speaking, this letter was sent directly to Shen Qiu Hehe, but the mountains were high and the road was far away. Who knew if something unexpected might happen, and she never dared to take the risk of dragging out the truth.

Shen Qiuhe's letters were often sent to the Duke's Mansion, but Qiao Guxin did not reply to every letter.

Because when writing letters, I am always afraid of revealing my attitude and emotions.

Afraid, let him know that uncontrollable longing.

It is now almost the end of August. Shen Qiuhe has been gone for more than two months. I wonder if there is any news about his return?

Qiao Guxin took up the pen and wrote, "I am very good."

She thought that as long as she was good, Shen Qiuhe would not worry.

But after I finished writing, I felt a little weak and a little eager, as if I was deliberately trying to comfort Shen Qiuhe.

Qiao Gu thought about it again and again and wrote, "I hope to wait, the new swallows will peck at the spring mud."

Thinking about it, it should be a look forward to the outside world and a long-term expectation for the future.

I was initially satisfied with it, but the more I looked at it, I felt that something was wrong. It felt like a resentful woman counting the days.

Qiao Guxin's pen was stained with ink, then he put it down, put it down and picked it up again, but he couldn't think of anything inappropriate.

It was just a simple letter, but it took me a whole night to write it.

The next day, Qiao Guxin stared at his two big black eyes and finally wrote the letter.

Because my son was still outside, my husband counted the days and ranked thirteen, which is the longest day.

Wait for thirteen days before arranging the funeral.

I don’t know if Qiao Wenbing will be able to come back by then.

Because Qiao Guxin had to take care of her children, she didn't have to keep vigil in front of Ningshun Hou.

To be precise, for so many days and nights, no one kept vigil in front of Ningshun Hou.

Qiao Wenqing hated his biological father.

Qiao Wenzhi didn't know if she had hardened her heart because of her studies. She felt that keeping a vigil was the most meaningless thing in the world.

It was the second aunt who spent the most time in front of the coffin. Unfortunately, she was not qualified even if she wanted to stay at the coffin.

When Ning Shunhou left, it was cold and cold, but it was as clean as if the Hou's mansion had been injured by him.

Marquis Ningshun's coffin was never ordered, just so that Qiao Wenbing could see Marquis Ningshun for the last time.

I don’t know if it was God’s will, but Qiao Wenbing didn’t come back in the end.

After the coffin was ordered, all the entanglements disappeared at this moment.

Qiao Guxin knelt in front of the spirit, his expression dull.

As the legitimate son, Qiao Wenqing went to the front to greet the guests and return the favor.

The person below reported that maybe it was because there was a lot of commotion outside and the young lady was a little noisy.

Without even thinking about it, Qiao Gu stood up and walked around from behind.

The steps under her feet were a little fast. She asked Ning Shun to wait. In fact, she had a deeper meaning. Let's see if the person who harmed Princess Shujia was going for Princess Shujia or for the Hou Mansion. ?

If it was aimed at the Hou Mansion, there should be movement at this time.

But after all these days, Dali Temple is still keeping an eye on him.

Actually, it's a little slow.

Today I was taking my little Bichon for a walk, and I ran into a big Erha. The little guy was not afraid, and struggled to rush towards the Erha~

Really, I have no idea about my height and weight~I feel so tired~~~
Chapter completed!