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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters on the pole to be a concubine

Jin Beijiang suddenly spoke, but he said something personal.

As for that list, it was placed in a drawer by Jin Beijiang. When it will be taken out again depends on the future performance of those officials.

If you don't commit suicide, there is still a chance to change. This is the rule of the imperial court. One thing will not determine life or death.

"Is the prince going to go down there to pick up the princess?"

An Yiwei sat upright with a warm smile on his face.

Qin Yin looked away. Although it was not the first time that he saw Jin Beijiang and An Yi acting like the spring breeze in March when they mentioned their beloved woman, he still couldn't accept it.

Does falling in love with a woman look like this?

A bit silly, and even more vulnerable...

"There is a lot of chaos in the capital. It would be better if there are some elders in the capital."

"I have heard that a woman's mood changes during pregnancy, and the company of her family is particularly important."

Obviously he wanted Liu Ya to come to Beijing with him, but he was also afraid that Liu Ya would worry about the situation at home, but Jin Beijiang was just thinking about his comfort.

There was already a smile on his face, so people couldn't tell whether his smile had any other meaning. They could only hear him say neatly: "In this case, thank you, Your Majesty, for making it happen."

Not getting a positive reply from An Yi, Jin Beijiang raised his eyebrows, but An Yi had already said goodbye and left, and Jin Beijiang could not call him back.

Qin Yin, on the other hand, put away his show-watching attitude and stared at Jin Beijiang for a long time without saying a word.

After handling a lot of official business in Jinbeijiang, Qin Yin couldn't help but ask: "What position do you plan to give her?"

Obviously, Qin Yin did not think Liu Ya was qualified to be the queen.

It has nothing to do with Liu Ya's own ability, but her background, which does not have much benefit to Jin Beijiang.

If there is a war, Liu Ya is undoubtedly the best person to get a wife. If he has the ability, Jin Beijiang can solve his worries.

But Jin Beijiang was in control of the overall situation first. Even though Liu Ya had the status of a princess, and her eldest sister was the eldest concubine of Prince An, she was from a peasant family after all, so she was more suitable for the position of the middle palace than a daughter from a noble family.

"The owner of Yaowang Valley should be the mistress of a country."

Jin Beijiang stood up and said in a cold tone.

"..."

Qin Yin was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "So you have planned everything, including the matter of asking her to diagnose and treat Master?"

Jin Beijiang did not answer such a stupid question. He always acted openly and aboveboard in front of his own people.

"Are you sure Master will be willing?" Qin Yin was talking about passing on the position of Valley Master to Liu Ya in advance.

"The Valley Master will arrive in the capital in more than a month at the latest."

Before leaving the study, Jin Beijiang told the already stiff Qin Yin: "You can handle the rest of the book for me."

"Hey, have you already thought about this?" Qin Yin stood up quickly, not caring about maintaining his image of being relegated to immortality.

At such a critical moment, Jin Beijiang still had the thought to arrange Liu Ya's affairs, but he passed all the effort to Qin Yin, as if he was treating him as a wretch who could be exploited at will.

But Jin Beijiang stepped out of the threshold in silence, whether silently acknowledging Qin Yin's guess or unwilling to answer Qin Yin's stupid question again.

Watching Jin Beijiang's figure go away, Qin Yin wailed in his heart, but had to obey his orders.

They were once junior brothers, but they were still young, but when Jin Beijiang became emperor in the future, Qin Yin had to abide by the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers.

Therefore, Qin Yin had already foreseen his miserable life in the future, starting from handling the not-so-important memorials for Jin Beijiang.

At this time, Qin Yin was worried about the details in the public case, but he didn't know how many officials in the capital were envious of him and wanted to replace him.

Not only had they always supported Jin Beijiang as an orthodox minister, but they also had to show their loyalty and ability. Officials from other factions who had not been directly accused by Jin Beijiang were thinking about how to get closer to the new emperor.

In times of turmoil, there were more ministers and clan members who did not dare to rush for quick success in government affairs, but there were also people who were anxious to surrender like the new emperor.

If you don't dare to be overly expressive in political affairs, then you can focus on the new emperor's harem and give up one or two carefully cultivated legitimate daughters. Maybe they will become real relatives of the emperor, or even the father-in-law?

In fact, the image of Jin Beijiang's "not in good health" has become deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Jin Beijiang didn't pay much attention to these things. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to see the woman in the ice coffin.

"We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. My son and I are nearly 30 years old, but my mother and concubine's appearance has not changed..."

Jin Beijiang's words were full of bitterness and longing.

When we said goodbye that year, I thought we were separated by yin and yang, but I didn't expect that we were both in the capital, but we were so far away from each other.

Across the ice coffin, Jin Beijiang's hand covered his mother's hand, wanting to give her warmth, and also wanted her to know that he had grown up and could protect her safety.

"The mother-in-law must hate that man, right?"

"I have been thinking about it for many days. No matter how much I torture him, I still can't get rid of my hatred!"

"He is a rebellious minister and a traitor. He is not worthy of entering the imperial mausoleum after his death. His final destination is to vanish into thin air. But I am still upset."

"Mother, please wake up early. What he owes our family should be recovered by us, mother and son, together."

Jin Beijiang is not a talkative person, but the fact that Jin Beijiang can talk so much by himself is enough to prove that he cares about his biological mother.

But the woman in the ice coffin didn't react at all. Only her peerless face was calm and indifferent. If you look closely, you can see that her brows are slightly furrowed.

Rao was wearing a simple white dress, with her long hair loose and without any makeup. She was still breathtakingly beautiful. Her appearance could only be described as perfect. No wonder the emperor valued a living dead so much.

Part of the reason why the emperor usurped the throne was because of the woman in the ice coffin. He didn't think of killing Jin Beijiang directly at first, probably because of her existence.

However, Liu Ya said that after shutting herself away for a day, Liu Ya finally walked out of the room. She had some space so she wouldn't be hungry, but she still ordered some food and used it with the two girls.

"Lian Xin, go and rent a house for me. The bigger the better, the lease term is one year. But in the past three days, no one has been left in the house."

"Bai Shao, go and contact the caravan in the city. You must have real skills. Also, find a pawn shop and pawn the things you brought back from the border town this time."

After the meal, Liu Ya arranged for the two girls to do things.

The purpose of renting a house is to get the finished products in the space to eat, and then have the caravan deliver them directly to Wang Qing.

I don't know when the war will stop. The army needs food and the soldiers need nutrition.

But before winter comes, the livestock cannot be stored even if they want to be slaughtered, so Liu Ya makes use of the things in the space.

As for those shipped back from the south, the quality cannot be compared with those in space, but they can be sold outside the customs, and there will be a market for the more expensive ones.

All you need to do is mention this to Wang Qing, and he will naturally arrange the follow-up matters.

I went back to my room and wrote a letter to my family to prepare my family for going to Beijing.

Liu Ya didn't know how the arrangements were made in the capital. Not to mention her relationship with Jin Beijiang, even though Liu Ye was the crown prince, she couldn't live apart from An Yi for a long time, which would be detrimental to the relationship between the couple.

The so-called separation is better than newlyweds, and that also has the concept of time.

Not mentioning these complicated things, Liu Ye stayed at her parents' house for more than a month, and rumors were flying everywhere.

Fortunately, no one said it in front of Liu Ye, but Liu Ya and Xing'er, who often go out, still had to hear some of it.

Some people even overestimated their abilities and thought this was an opportunity. They did not dare to go to the third room to make a fuss directly. They actually blocked the talkative Xing'er and asked her to pass a message to Liu Ye.

"Girl Xing'er, did you hear what I said clearly?"

"You don't understand this in the countryside. When wealthy families marry their daughters, they bring a dowry girl with them. When their daughter gets pregnant, she will help the dowry girl become her aunt, so as to win the heart of the new father-in-law."
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