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Ji Guiniang was frightened. It was not like this. She would please herself. Just like all women who wanted to marry Ziheng, she must have misunderstood: "You..."
"Did I let you speak?" Xiang Xinci's eyes were cold and disdainful. In Ji Guiniang's panic gaze, she looked at Aunt Qin: "It's dealt with."
Seeing this, Aunt Qin immediately stepped forward with a soldering iron.
Aunt Zhuang instantly pinched Ji Guiniang's jaw and exposed her tongue.
Ji Guiniang struggled wildly, no! No! Her tongue!
Lin Wujing subconsciously looked at his wife. Although this old woman was ignorant, she would not be guilty... Lin Wujing was shocked and hurriedly stopped her thoughts that she shouldn't have. Just now, this man shocked the wife, and she was shocking the wife first!
Ji Guiniang was frightened and turned pale. She kept shaking her head. She was wet under her body. She stopped talking, but she never said anything! Her face was filled with tears and snot. She let her go and her tongue, and she stopped talking in the future!
Xiang Xinci snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the carriage, too lazy to pay attention to these snakes, rats, insects and ants.
At this time, Ji Guiniang suddenly broke free from Aunt Zhuang's hand and was about to run away but her legs were weak and collapsed to the ground.
Aunt Zhuang immediately pressed her down and said, "You still dare to run away!" He pressed her down and beat her up.
Aunt Qin glanced at the lady who got into the car, threw down the iron, and hurriedly grabbed Aunt Zhuang who was beating. Are you stupid? The emperor's biological mother, just teach her a lesson to make the empress vent her anger. What can I do? The emperor blamed Aunt Zhuang for being stolen!
Aunt Zhuang was very reluctant to be dragged. She hadn't finished her beat! The lady was about to pull out the old man's tongue, but they hadn't-"What are you doing?" The next moment, someone was pushed into the carriage behind.
Ji Guiniang rolled and crawled towards the street.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhuang was about to jump down and press her. The king wanted to die and the ministers had to die. Whether they understood or not, their tongues were left.
Aunt Qin was about to explode and she whispered: "That is the emperor's biological mother."
Aunt Zhuang was stunned for a while, giving birth to...birth mother? That person is the emperor's biological mother. She just finished "Will she complain to...? No, it's me..."
“Sit down,”
"I shouldn't have taken the bus!"
"You are allowed to sit, but you are not allowed to come down." Aunt Qin pressed her to sit down and hurried to her wife's carriage.
On the carriage led by Xiang Xinci smeared the debris on the corner of Di'an's mouth and sneered: "You are so kind."
Aunt Qin laughed with her and didn't dare to speak. Although the emperor was not stupid and filial, he was not unfilial and took good care of the family. Moreover, the wife was still pregnant. It was better to have less than more things than more things. There was no need to conflict with the emperor about this matter.
"Grandma Qin is the best at heart."
"Eat your snack." Xiang Xinci didn't care. Aunt Qin had done this and she had already beaten her and knelt down. There were always people who wanted to feel sorry for her, so she would pull her and her tongue.
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Xiang Xinci woke up from a nap, opened her eyes lazily, looked at the many strange-shaped lamps placed under the corridor, and signaled Aunt Qin to call someone to come into the pavilion: "What are you doing?"
The festive little girl was happy: "Mrs. After Qingming Festival, I thought about changing the requiem lamps under the corridor with prayer octagonal lamps. I will be happy when the emperor comes back tonight when he sees the new lamp."
Xiang Xinci waved leisurely and asked someone to retreat. He would not come back, at least he would not come back today. Why should he spend that effort? It would be better to sleep for a while.
As the evening approached, the kitchen was about to be ready. Just as I was about to prepare food, something came from outside: "Is the emperor back?"
Xiang Xinci Xiuyin's hand stopped and was a little surprised: "Why is he back?"
Aunt Qin smiled and felt that the wife's words were unreasonable: "When will the emperor come?" Today is not the day for Lord Lin.
Of course she shouldn't have come. She had just punished her mother, so he didn't give her a "warning" and she would have to make trouble for two days and give her a "face".
Xiang Xinci's fingers were put on the piano again, and the sound of the piano was dark. Ming Xiluo was cold to his mother, but he was quite filial. She had embarrassed his mother before, and he was very cold because of his mother's affairs. Of course, she didn't let him succeed, let alone get benefits.
This time I moved his mother and felt uncomfortable for two days in his habitual manner. Why would he come back?
This life is strange, and everyone comes as if nothing is wrong: "I guess I haven't heard about me and his mother yet."
When Aunt Qin heard this, she changed her expression and immediately approached the empress: "Madam, why don't we start first..."
Xiang Xinci looked at Aunt Qin speechlessly: "As for?"
"Of course." The back house relies on who is smart and more popular: "Mrs. Ming hits her, which is very disrespectful to you; she frightened the young master, she was ignorant, and caused the empress to fall, and she was even more wrong. Madam, you had no choice but to teach her a lesson."
Xiang Xinci thought it made sense, but that was indeed the case.
"So, how can you blame the wife?" Aunt Qin looked at her lady: "Mrs. Is it necessary for Mrs. Ming to teach her a lesson?"
Xiang Xinci pointed at Aunt Qin's eyebrows and smiled: "Of course it should."
"So how can the emperor be angry with the empress?" He should do it first, but he cannot do it for this matter, so that others can take the lead. Did the wife say it?
Xiang Xinci laughed: "Yes."
Ming Xiluo was in a good mood and talked about the lamp outside to Chang'an. As soon as he stepped in, he wanted to talk to Xinci about the shape of the lamp. When he saw Aunt Qin, Joer knelt in front of Xinci's couch and cried, his eyes were swollen: "Empress, are you getting better?"
Aunt Qin immediately followed: "Madam, it's a good thing for the child, otherwise, how could I explain to the emperor?"
Ming Xiluo quickly stepped forward when he heard this, put his finger on his kind wrist: "What's going on?!" His face looked ugly.
Aunt Qin immediately wiped her tears: "Madam, don't go out in the future, so as not to hit her again. It's my servant who deserves to die, and I haven't taken good care of the Empress."
Joule hurriedly said, "I am also wrong. I didn't support the Empress in time, causing the Empress to fall." After saying that, he angrily glanced at the lady with his back, "Madam, don't laugh!" Cooperate! Cooperate with them.
Xiang Xinci felt that they had such an atrocity. If he got angry, he would be angry. It would only take one or two days to cause trouble, and they would be like facing a great enemy.
Ming Xiluo looked nervous, feeling that he could not diagnose anything because he was not good at medical skills. He immediately checked whether she had external injuries: "But where did she fall? Where did it hurt? Please send me the imperial physician to the imperial physician!"
Chang'an hurried to go.
Xiang Xinci held his hand: "No need, it's okay, they're worried."
Aunt Qin had moved a few steps and knelt in front of Ming Xiluo eagerly: "The emperor is guilty, and I shouldn't have pushed Mrs. Ming."
"Aunt Qin is not your fault, it is Mrs. Ming who rushed forward first..."
Chapter completed!