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In the evening, Lu Jingzhou returned home, changed out of his court clothes, and then sat with Chang An at the table in the main room.

There were many dishes on the generous table, as well as a jar of sweet and sour plum wine.

Lu Jingzhou glanced at Yang standing next to her and said to her, "Mom, you are not outsiders. Let's sit down and have a reunion dinner together today."

Aunt Fang subconsciously looked at Chang'an, and when she saw his smile, she smiled and said, "That's a good relationship."

As he said this, he pulled Yang to sit down.

Chang'an personally picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for each of them, and then raised his glass with Lu Jingzhou to toast them.

Yang's eyes were red, and she quickly covered her face with her sleeves and drank the glass of wine.

She knew that she could not recognize her son, let alone let her son tell his wife that she existed.

He is not afraid that his wife will dislike him, but he is worried that someone will find out his identity one day and his daughter-in-law will also suffer an unreasonable disaster.

It's good like this. I can see my son every day, I can cook delicious food for them, and I can see with my own eyes that he and his wife live a harmonious and beautiful life. That's enough.

Seeing his mother like this, Lu Jingzhou couldn't help but blush.

Why don't he want to tell his wife openly that this is his biological mother, but he can't yet.

He apologized to his mother in his heart, but felt a little uneasy for having lied to his wife.

Fortunately, his wife has a gentle and easy-going temperament and does not care about status as much as Mrs. Cai. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do.

Chang'an glanced at Yang calmly, then glanced at Lu Jingzhou's face without saying a word.

After dinner, the two returned to the house.

Lu Jingzhou took off his outer shirt and while washing his face, told his wife that the prince asked him to go to the East Palace. "The prince had doubts about me, but he had no evidence, so he kept making insinuations about me, and said that Qin Kang brought it upon himself."

Chang'an: "What did you say?"

Lu Jingzhou smiled: "I showed the wound on the chest to the prince and told him that it should be the same group of assassins."

The prince looked very ugly at that time, and finally had to let him back.

The empress in the palace was almost mad and ordered the Jin Yiwei to help Dali Temple catch the assassin as soon as possible.

"I came back from the East Palace and passed by the Duke of Qin's mansion. I saw that white flags had been hung at his house."

Lu Jingzhou put the towel on the washstand, turned around and smiled at Chang An: "The palace of Qin State will be busy tomorrow. I want to make sure that the white flags on their residence are hung and unpicked."

Since the emperor and empress allowed the Qin family to do evil, she would add fuel to the flames and let his family end as soon as possible.

Within a few days, Jinyiwei dug out many witchcraft dolls from the Qin Mansion's courtyard. Each doll had the emperor's name on it and the date.

The name was poked with many steel needles, and some strips of cloth were poked with words cursing the emperor's early death.

When the emperor saw a box of witchcraft dolls wearing yellow robes, his scalp felt numb.

Then corresponding to the date on the witchcraft doll, the emperor immediately woke up.

No wonder I often feel unwell, it turns out it was someone who was harming me!

He immediately went to Fengyi Palace, pointed at the queen's nose and cursed: "I love you and respect you, and you treat me like this?"

The queen was confused: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

The emperor threw a box of witchcraft dolls in front of her and sneered: "See for yourself!"

The queen picked up an extremely ugly yellow fir doll. When she saw the words on it, she was shocked: "Your Majesty! Where did this come from? Who is so bold and dares to curse the Holy One?"

"Don't pretend to be confused because you understand!" The emperor said angrily: "Is your Qin family so impatient for Ming Sheng to take over? Do you even dare to do such a treasonous thing?"

The queen knelt down and panicked: "Your Majesty! It's unfair! There is no way that our Qin family would do such a thing. Someone must have deliberately framed her!"

The emperor laughed angrily: "Oh? Queen, tell me, who has the ability to bury these things everywhere in your Qin family?

By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell the queen. Not only are these buried in your Qin family's courtyard, the Jin Yiwei also dug out the bones of more than a dozen girls! Only this one! Your Qin family deserves death! "

When the queen heard this, she fainted with a hiccup.

When she woke up, she found herself imprisoned in a dilapidated yard.

Immediately, the eunuch came and read out the imperial edict, abolishing the position of Queen Qin and demoting her to a commoner, and imprisoned her in Qiulan Courtyard.

Within a few days, the Qin family was raided, all the men over fifteen years old were beheaded, and those under fifteen years old were castrated.

Women were brought into Yeting and became the lowest sin slaves.

Except for the head of Qinyang County, she is a clan daughter, so she naturally has to return to her natal family, and then the clan mansion will choose someone to marry.

Not long after, the prince was deposed and the entire family was imprisoned in the palace, with food and drink having to be delivered from outside.

Chang'an was not surprised when he heard the news.

A family like the Qin family will fall quickly if they don't know how to restrain themselves.

The people who were good friends with the Qin family, or were in-laws, suddenly became as quiet as chickens, and even fewer banquets were held.

But within two months, the Zongren Mansion suddenly sent out news: All daughters of officials of the fifth rank and above, aged thirteen to eighteen years old, who were not yet married, would enter the palace to participate in the draft.

Mrs. Jiang said happily: "Chang'an, it's a shame that you got married a few months earlier, otherwise"

Alas, the emperor is already over forty this year, right? If his daughter is selected as a concubine and competes with a group of women in the palace, it will be a disaster.

Changan blinked in agreement.

Mrs. Wu glanced at her daughter Changning worriedly. She was already twelve years old and it was time for someone to take care of her.

It's just that although the capital city is big and there are many officials and nobles from aristocratic families, it's not easy to find one that suits you.

Most of the sons of wealthy officials have some bad habits, such as getting married early or lingering in places with fireworks.

Some contracted diseases in the land of fireworks, which were eventually passed on to their wives, causing their good children to die early.

Mrs. Wu didn't want her daughter to meet such a boy.

"Chang'an, you and Jingzhou have been married for several months, right? Are your menstrual periods still on time?" Jiang asked her daughter cryptically.

Chang'an's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "Mother! Why do you ask this?"

"I'm not worried that you don't know you're pregnant." Mrs. Jiang picked up a piece of material and compared it: "This piece of cloth is really soft, and it's perfect for making close-fitting clothes for a baby."

Chang'an:.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her daughter and whispered: "I saw Song Xiyue the day before yesterday. She was pregnant. She was accompanied by two maids. It seems that she is doing well in the Lu Mansion."

Chang'an: "Why did you mention her?"

Now that Wang Pinting is dead, Song Xiyue is free, and she is pregnant again. The Lu family should treat her well.

As long as she doesn't act like a monster, life will be fine from now on.

But what does this have to do with myself? Chang'an didn't want to know about Song Xiyue at all.

It's May in a blink of an eye.

Chang'an and his sister Changning heard the seller's cries, so they walked out of the yard, intending to buy some colorful silk threads to tie up the silk mesh.

It happened that Mrs. Yang and Grandma Fang also came out, and several people gathered around the seller's load to pick things.

The salesman looked at Yang Chuyun without blinking, and suddenly called out: "My wife's name is Yang Chuyun, right?"