No one expected Xia An's move in front of others.

Aruo staggered and fell to the table, and the two wooden boxes collided.

Not only did Xia Ann not feel inappropriate because of his behavior, he also angrily scolded: "Do you still have eyes? If you break the rhinoceros horn cup, you can't afford to even remove your head."

Aruo urinated into the Qin Mansion since childhood and never made any mistakes. Unexpectedly, not only was he pushed one day, but he was also sued by the evil one first.

Aruo bit his lower lip hard and suppressed the surging grievances in his chest.

Seeing this, Qin Qiushui stood in front of Aruo: "Xia An, what crime should you be guilty of killing the people in this palace?"

Qin Qiushui is unwilling to make things difficult for others, especially her behavior, which is not what she does.

Xia An then restrained the anger in his eyes and said: "The rhinoceros horn cup is extremely rare, so I..."

"So, you vent your anger on my maid?" Qin Qiushui's anger became even more intense: "It is you who attacked someone first."

A reunion ended in a hurry in the form of a farce. The maid who accompanied him reminded Qin Qiushui: "Empress, it's getting late."

Yes, it's getting late. Compared to the reluctance that should have been to cherish and say goodbye, Qin Qiushui is now full of sadness.

Xia An is just a completely slut, and her sister is not married to her. This is not the thing that makes her most worrying. The key is that Qin Qiuyue seems to know nothing about Xia An's character.

"Sister, Qiu Shui has some words..." I don't know if you say such words inappropriately, once people start to hesitate, they will be destined to be a mess.

Therefore, Qin Qiushui would not hesitate: "If you arrive at Jingxuan Palace in the future, Qiushui will tell you in person."

Qin Qiuyue's face was not very good-looking. It was not because she couldn't stand it because she had been pregnant for so long. It was Xia An's extraordinary behavior that made her, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, feel ashamed.

"Qiu Shui, sister, I'm right..." I'm sorry, I don't know when it was so difficult to say it. Qin Qiuyue didn't know what she was worried about.

Qin Qiushui patted her hands to show comfort: "I understand everything. If my sister is embarrassed, just take good care of herself."

Qin Qiushui's departure from the palace was really a big deal. In front of him, Xia An, who came from Lu Zhong, led his family to sensation in Kyoto, and later, the imperial concubine appointed by His Majesty went on a tour.

When the news reached Miaochun Hall, it was only half an incense stick that had passed since Qin Qiushui returned to the palace.

After hearing the news, Zhao Han began to frown: "I don't know how Miss Qin is doing? Why did she enter the palace and become a concubine?"

Hua Jun was busy packing up the newly arrived herbs and ignored him. However, he was secretly agreeing in his heart. He did not have much ambition or ambition. He promised Qin Qiushui to temporarily take over Miaochuntang, just because he was doing a small favor.

But the current situation is quite like Qin Qiushui giving up the lead and leaving. Wouldn't this really push him into the fire pit?

If he knew that Qin Qiushui had made this trip to the palace and became a concubine, he would not have agreed to it even if he had deducted all his medical expenses from then on.

Seeing that no one responded, Zhao Han was still hiding: "I heard that the battle in the palace is very powerful, and I don't know if Miss Qin can survive?"

This time, this remark finally received comments from Hua Jun, but he sneered at him: "According to what you said, will all those who entered the palace suffer?"

Zhao Han nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

He obviously forgot that some poor families would always send their children to the palace to do inferior work to serve people. Hua Jun just smiled and did not compete with him.

When he was a witch doctor and was running around with other witch doctors, he was already accustomed to such things.

What's more, it goes without saying that there are countless people in the world who yearn for the rise and the prosperity of one day.

Hua Jun paused his hands as he sorted herbs. Now there was a big thing in front of him. He had to make it clear: "Zhao Han, I tell you, your Miss Qin still cares about this mess. In short, if you can't find the person to take over Miaochuntang, I will leave immediately."

As if thinking, Hua Jun said bluntly: "I'll give you seven days."

The real blow came too quickly, Zhao Han had to stop his worryingness, widened his eyes and asked, "What?"

"What?" Ling Yue couldn't believe it either.

Ling Jue curled the corners of his mouth, and he had long expected that his sister would react: "As you heard, this is what Your Majesty means." This is what Your Majesty means, and he has no choice but to go. He didn't have to leave in such a hurry.

The situation on Yihuang has not yet settled, and Mingye is anxious, so he can understand it. "Why don't Your Majesty find someone else?" Ling Yue pointed it strangely here. After all, His Majesty has captured a lot of ministers, and no matter whether it is civil or military, there are also many loyal people.

How could he just give this job to the prince who has not yet had any serious official positions? Could it be that he just relied on the friendship of growing up together as a child?

Ling Jue tapped Ling Yue’s forehead: “The wind is strong and the strong grass is not sure what others are thinking.”

At least for their brother and sister, Mingye can let go of these unnecessary concerns.

Judging from the brother's meaning inside and outside, he obviously accepted this arrangement with pleasure.

"Then, brother, when will you set off?" Ling Yue tiptoed and approached Ling Jue's ear: "Did you think about how to tell your parents?"

Ling Jue originally planned to hide half of his words, but he couldn't help but ask his sister for several words. He was soft-hearted and told everything.

But generally speaking, we must follow His Majesty’s intentions and not spread them outside. Here, this precedent has been opened to Ling Yue.

Indeed, it is necessary to think about how to treat each other cleverly.

"Dad." Ling Jue gently knocked on the door of the Buddhist temple, not daring to disturb the eldest princess' daily worship of Buddha and practice.

There was a sound of footsteps inside, from far to near until the door was gently pulled open. Pingyang Hou showed his face in a little surprised: "Je'er?"

Ling Jue turned sideways: "Jeer has something to report, can you borrow a step to speak?"

He thought about this for a long time, and his mother focused on worshiping Buddha, and seemed to ignore him over the years.

It would be absolutely unrealistic to say that he had no complaints in his heart. Perhaps he had some anger.

As a result, Ling Jue only talked about this matter in the end and heard from the Marquis of Pingyang: "Dad, Jue'er is about to set off for Yihuang recently."

"Yihuang?" Pingyang Hou closed the door behind him to keep the Buddhist temple quiet: "Why is it so sudden?"

When they returned from Luo Ting, the father and son discussed this issue privately. I felt that Yihuang had something to do with it, but the time was not up and the conditions were insufficient.

After a while, the matter was slowly put on hold.

I don’t want to re-report the old story today, it’s so sudden.

"This is also what Your Majesty meant." Ling Jue was inconvenient to say more.
Chapter completed!