Rebirth of marriage

The sound was so loud that everyone thought the person coming was outside the door, but after waiting for a while, they saw a few people entering the main hall using Qinggong.

The sound transmission was actually thousands of miles away, which shows the high level of his skill.

Two men, one old and one young, one rough and the other gentle.

The two women, one old and the other young, both look like gods, especially the slightly younger woman, with her white dress and long silk dress, like a fairy descending from them.

Several people fell to the ground silently. Everyone didn't know who they were, and their eyes were looking at each other. Only Xie Jiu's eyes always fell on the jade man.

Water gradually appeared in her eyes, her vision blurred, Master, she called in her heart.

The man was also looking at her, then he walked up to her and smiled slightly, "Disciple, you have suffered."

His eyes were a little compassionate, but also a little fond.

Such a look made Xie Jiu's tears fall instantly.

That compassion was because the master had guessed her rebirth. Even though it was the first time they met in this life, the master recognized her and regarded her as his disciple. The doting look in his eyes was the same as when he looked at her in the previous life.

Chengfeng wrapped his sleeves around his fingers and gently scraped the tears from Xie Jiu's cheeks, and sighed, "Stop crying."

Perhaps he had spent many years in the library of the Dasheng Dynasty and was immersed in the spirit of poetry and calligraphy. Even though he had just been released from prison, he still had an air of elegance and elegance all over his body.

"Master." Xie Jiu choked out, unable to bear it any longer, and threw herself into his arms. This man was her second father.

Chengfeng sighed again, raised his hand and patted her back gently, but his eyes suddenly glanced at everyone in the hall.

Gu Xiao subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Lou Qi grabbed his hand.

Lou Qi shook his head at him. He was crying with joy when he saw his master, not because he was bullied.

On the other side, Prince Gong looked at Qiu Yudao and Qiuyue Sword in disbelief, "Senior Yudao, Aunt Yue?"

Qiu Yudao looked at the fat little old man who suddenly came to him and said, "You are..."

His eyes widened suddenly, "Little bun?"

Although it was a bit embarrassing to be called by his nickname in public, Prince Gong still nodded happily, "It's me."

When he was young, he stayed with the late emperor and spent some time with them. Aunt Yue loved carrying him on her back to escape to heaven and earth. It was a very pleasant time.

Later, the late emperor hid his children, and he also thought about asking them for help, but he never found any trace of them again. He didn't expect to see them again after decades, and he was very excited.

Qiu Yudao frowned and said with some disgust, "What have you done in these years? Why are you so old when you are only in your fifties?"

The little bean bag that was white and fat back then is still white and fat, but it looks a little older than him.

Prince Gong had a stern look on his face. He had indulged in drinking and debauchery over the years and had lost all his skills. No matter how good his foundation was, he was now an old prime minister.

However, after meeting his childhood senior, he seemed to have a younger mentality again.

When everyone heard Qiu Yudao talking about Prince Gong like this, they couldn't help but gasp, wondering what the background of these people was.

Suddenly a middle-aged man said, "I remembered that my grandfather once told me that when the late emperor was young, he was helped by a pair of knights and knights. The late emperor was grateful for his kindness and ordered that the descendants of the royal family should treat the knights and knights with courtesy. Treat each other.”

Your Majesty is already over 40 years old. As the friends the late emperor made when he was young, this ranger couple must be at least in their seventies or eighties, right?

But although the man has dark skin, he looks like he is in his forties or fifties, and the woman, with her head full of snowy hair, has a face much younger than Cai's, shouldn't she?

Unexpectedly, an official in his fifties affirmed, "It's them. When the late emperor hosted a banquet, I went to the palace with my father and met them at the palace banquet. The late emperor also gave them gold medals to avoid death in public."

Everyone was shocked!

Several members of the Qiu family are good at martial arts, and they listen to what these people say. However, Jianghu people don't care about those false reputations. They came here today because they have serious business to do.

Qiu Yudao looked at the third prince, "Are you going to send my disciple to be a nun?"

It was about a gold medal for immunity from death. The third prince had heard the story of Qiu and his wife when he was very young, but he never thought that Xie Jiancheng would be their disciple.

But then I thought about it, Qiu was a member of the world after all, and had nothing to fear, so she puffed up her chest and said, "In the Great Xia Dynasty, the only places a woman could go to after getting married were to temples and nunneries."

"Who said that? My adopted daughter from the Liaodong Prince's Palace has plenty of places to go!" Wen Qi, who appeared behind several people from the Qiu family, choked.

Everyone was surprised, why was it related to the Liaodong Prince's Palace again?

Wen Qi's words also surprised Xie Jiu. When did she become the adopted daughter of the Liaodong Prince's Palace?

The four members of the Qiu family were very good at Qing Gong. It was difficult for Wen Qi to chase them. He had to wait for Lin Shu, who was even worse than him at Qing Gong, so he arrived a little late.

He opened the folding fan, fanned the thin sweat from his forehead, and winked at Xie Jiu, "Jiu sister, Seventh Brother is late. You can do whatever you want. If you don't want to stay in the capital, we can still go back to Liaodong."

Xie Jiu had withdrawn from Chengfeng's arms, looked at him, and then at Lin Shu who followed him with eyes full of concern. She understood that Wen Qi was supporting her. Although she didn't know why, she was grateful to him. A smile.

Then his eyes turned to the third prince, "Your Highness is wrong. What Xie Jiu wants is not a letter of peace and separation, but a letter of letting go of his wife."

She had never met Yang Si before. She was forcibly married into the Marquis's residence, so how could she get along with her?

Without waiting for the third prince to say anything, she turned to Mrs. Cai again, "Mother-in-law, would you like to give me a wife's letter?"

Of course Cai didn't want to give Xie Jiu a wife letter, but the few words Xie Jiu said in her ear when she just woke up from a coma forced her to let Xie Jiu go.

She was happy to see the result of Princess Nihuang and the Third Prince's obstruction. Remembering that Xie Jiu had said before that she was the real Princess Nihuang, she pretended to be stunned and watched their fight, hoping that the Third Prince and Nihuang would They can win.

When the time comes to thank you for drinking, you won’t be able to blame her.

But who would have thought that before the real fight started, first the Jianghu Rangers who had saved the late emperor appeared, and then the Liaodong Palace got involved. How did Xie Jiu, a bitch who had been locked up in the backyard for several years, get involved with these people? of involvement.

Thinking of Xie Jiu's threat and those who were protecting her, she gritted her teeth secretly, and then said lovingly, "Mother is willing."

This time, without her having to say anything, someone had already sent the pen and ink to her, it was Lin Shu!

Lin Shu spread out the paper, dipped his pen in ink and handed it to Cai, "Old madam, please."

She is now an orphan with no identity, and she will not be invited to the banquet at the Yongning Marquis Mansion. However, she has been paying attention to the situation here and heard that someone is making it difficult to thank the wine.

When he was thinking about how to enter Yongninghou Mansion, he met Wen Qi who had just returned to the city after being out of the capital for a few days.

The pen and ink was prepared by someone Gu Xiao ordered, but she cut it off and sent it to Cai.

She knew that she would have a bad reputation from now on, but she was alone now, so she had nothing to fear.

Nihuang saw that Mrs. Cai had taken over the pen and screamed, "Xie Jiu, you actually forced your mother-in-law to give you a wife's letter. You are unfilial... ah..."

The long white silk hit her mouth. It seemed soft and weak, but it made Nihuang's mouth red and swollen instantly. Qiu Changle said softly, "How come every child is deaf? That old woman clearly wrote it herself, why?" Come to our house to thank us for drinking and force us to talk?

You didn't learn well at a young age, but you did some provocative things and bullied our family. Did Xie Jiu leave no one behind? "

She didn't acknowledge Xie Jiu before because she didn't confirm whether she was really senior brother's apprentice. After rescuing senior brother, she told him about Xie Jiu, and senior brother said he wanted to see Xie Jiu. Now that he saw her, senior brother looked at Xie Jiu clearly. Just like looking at your own children.

Senior brother's child is also her child, and she must be protected.

Nihuang was beaten in public and was so angry that he took out the soft whip from his waist and whipped it at Qiu Changle, "I am Princess Nihuang of the Zhenguo Palace, and you, a lowly slave girl, dare to attack me."

He just whipped out his whip, and a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

After a few breaths, the Qiuyue Sword was returned to its sheath, and the soft whip in Nihuang's hand shattered to pieces.

Qiuyue Sword stepped on the broken soft whip and looked at Nihuang coldly, "Although my daughter does not have a high family background, she still knows the basic etiquette, justice and shame. You, an unmarried girl, messing around in other families are despicable in my eyes." .”

She moved slightly, pulled down the curtain in the main hall, and waved her hand towards Nihuang.

The prince and concubine Zhenguo no longer wanted to step forward, so she had no choice but to step forward to stop her, "Xia Xia, my subordinates are here..."

However, the speed of Qiuyue Sword was too fast. Before she could finish her words, Nihuang had been tied up tightly, from head to toe, like a silkworm cocoon.

The Crown Princess was just worried that Nihuang would be suffocated to death, but she didn't know how Qiuyue Sword moved her hands. Two holes were poked in the curtain, leaving Nihuang's two nostrils.

It was as funny as it looked. If Nihuang hadn't been in her house, she wouldn't have been able to help but laugh out loud.

Although Nihuang brought humiliation to herself today, in the end, she also ruined the reputation of the Zhenguo Palace. She wanted to have Nihuang untied, but she received a look as cold as a cold pool.

Qiu Yuejian said softly, "After I finish writing about letting my wife go, I will let her go free so that she won't have to bark like a mad dog and affect my disciples and grandsons."

She looked at Mr. Cai and said softly, "Write faster, I'm too lazy to write another one."