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Chapter 70 nbsp; "I don't want to listen to you." …
When Shi Qing returned to Beijing, it was almost a little over June, just in time for Jun's birthday in a few days.
When Shi Qing returned to Beijing, the incident of her attack in the post house obviously caused a bigger disturbance.
It's not a secret, almost half of the capital knows it.
In Qian's study room, Mother Qian sat on the desk chair with a gloomy face, "I asked her to come back."
The guard in the Sun residence thought he had some ability, but he failed to get rid of Shi Qing.
And she went to Beijing to think about it, but it was not so easy.
The Qian residence guard came in from outside, saluted and whispered, "Elder, the second lady is here."
Mother Qian's brows tightened, the corners of her mouth pressed down, with an impatient look, "What is she here for?"
"Naturally, I came to ask my mother, did you do what happened at the inn?" Qian Cancan came in, and stood directly in front of the book desk without paying any courtesy.
The news just reached the capital today, saying that the Qingyiguan was assassinated last night, which was extremely dangerous.
Among them was a guard who knew hidden weapons, very much like the domestic guard of the criminal minister Sun Qiran, Prime Minister Sun.
It stands to reason that she should be on her way to exile in the frontier, but now suddenly Shi Qing was assassinated by the fake post officer in the post house, and she must have been rescued.
There is a kind of monstrous power. If you count carefully, there are so many in the capital.
And a few, the one who can not tolerate Shiqing the most is Shiyonghou Qian Da.
Because she took Shi Ju as an imaginary enemy in the court and Shi Qing as Qian Huanhuan's roadblock.
"Mother, the assassination of the imperial envoy is a crime of treason." Qian Cancan stared at Qian's mother, clenching his fists beside him.
The matter of the former magistrate of Cao was not found out. Li Yunqing's only mother was from, and it is difficult to say that there was no mother's pen in the letters she sent.
And now there's an assassination.
Qian Cancan didn't even know if it was really her mother's fault, what face she would have to deal with Shiqing.
Shi Qing had saved the lives of the two sisters more than once, but the mother of the two sisters was thinking of Shi Qing's life.
Qian Muxiang slowly leaned back on the back of the chair, leaned on the chair to support her, raised her eyes to look at her, and asked coldly, "Who are you talking to? Who are you questioning!"
Qian Cancan tightened his face, "Shi Qing is just a royal, why did you try to get rid of her?"
Mother Qian stared at Qian Cancan with heavy eyes, "If you hadn't stabbed the bar horizontally before, Shi Qing's roots were not enough, how could I see her ant-sized Yu? How could Shi Ju follow him in the courtroom? I stand side by side?"
"I didn't do a detailed calculation with you, but today you questioned me as a mother for a foreigner."
Mother Qian lowered her face, "I never expected you to have any interest, but have you forgotten your surname now?!"
She was clearly sitting, raising her head, but her aura was over Qian Cancan's head, as if she was standing on a high place looking down at her.
Qian Cancan's breath was tight and his neck was stiff.
Did the mother admit it indirectly?
"Come on," Mother Qian shouted, "pull her down and hit her with twenty sticks, and then lock her up in the yard to reflect for half a month, during which no one is allowed to visit."
Qian Cancan sneered while pulling the corners of his mouth. He didn't care about the pain of flesh and blood at all, and looked at her provocatively, "You killed me directly if you have something to do. You didn't stab me to death last time. You are so sorry!"
Mother Qian looked back coldly, clenched the chair, and said in a deep voice, "Do you really think I can't be ruthless?"
The guard was coming over and saw Qian Huanhuan hurried over.
"Mother forgive me." Qian Huanhuan saluted and stepped forward to stand in front of Qian Cancan, "She drank too much yesterday and didn't sober up, so she dared to contradict her mother, please see that she cares about you and the Qian family. Come on, forgive me."
Seeing that Mother Qian was motionless, Qian Huanhuan frowned, gritted his teeth, and said, "Mother, Jun's birthday is coming soon. If the matter spreads again, it will not be good for the reputation of the mansion."
Mother Qian looked at her with weight in her eyes.
Qian Huanhuan looked down at the floor tiles and respectfully maintained a salute, not looking at her.
The study room was silent for a few moments, and the atmosphere was low and solid, making it hard for Shenjue to breathe.
The atmosphere between the three is not like mother and daughter, even colder than when the superiors meet.
"For the sake of Jun's birthday, the second look is exempted." Mother Qian didn't even bother to look at Qian Cancan, and said directly, "Get off."
The guard stepped forward to make a gesture of invitation, and Qian Cancan threw his sleeves and strode away.
Qian Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mother Qian, "Mother, if it's all right, I'll leave first."
Mother Qian's eyes fell on the documents in front of her, and she said in an expressionless voice, "Shiqing has returned to Beijing, she did a good job on the errand, and she was in charge of Qian Caifang. When she returns to Beijing, you and I will remember it. I would like to recommend her to serve in the Ministry of Households.”
Qian Huanhuan looked up at Mother Qian in astonishment, "You're not..."
Didn't mother always want her to go to the Ministry of Household?
"You do as you do." Mother Qian said, "Go down."
Qian Huanhuan bowed and stepped back, almost reaching the door, when he heard Mother Qian say, "Your younger sister is stupid and useless, don't be like her, come and question me without evidence. What you can see and what you can't see are enemies."
She is not the only one who wants to get rid of Shiqing. If the magistrate Cao's matter is really investigated in depth, she may not be able to investigate.
"Stay away from Shi Qing, and keep a distance from your restless concubine sister, you don't need any burden to drag you down."
Qian Huanhuan lowered his head and retreated.
Mother Qian looked up at the door and felt that Qian Huanhuan was not cruel enough.
It is also too light and immature, not knowing that there are only power and interests on the road, no family and friends.
When she goes through some more things, she will understand sooner or later that she is a mother for her own good.
As for why she holds Shiqing, there is naturally her reason.
As evening approached, Shi Qing's carriage entered the city gate.
The right eyelid of Babao Pavilion's Xu Zhangshi started to jump inexplicably, and he always felt that the stingy was back.
Come and stand at the door and see, it really is her.
Xu Zhangshi said to Qian Cancan at the front desk, "Little Master, I'm back when I was young."
Qian Cancanlai was playing with the newly purchased red-glazed plum vase. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, but he endured it when he wanted to look out.
She lowered her head and continued to wipe the vase, humming softly.
Shi Qing is thoughtful and smart, and she definitely knows the assassination. Qian Cancan didn't know what expression he should use to see her.
"You take one and send it to Shifu." Qian Cancan put the vase carefully into the yellow brocade cloth and closed the lid.
Xiao Er held the brocade box and asked, "What can I say?"
"Don't tell me." Qian Cancan reached for another bottle again.
Shi Qing should understand.
As for the initiative to continue being friends or not, Qian Cancan handed it over to Shi Qing.
When asked when Qing entered Beijing, he first went to the palace to resume his life.
Li Yunqing was with her, maybe because of the assassination last night, she didn't speak to Shi Qing along the way.
"It is said that the prime minister's belly can hold a boat," Shi Qing sat in Li Yunqing's sedan chair and entered the palace, unable to hold back his stunned words, "If you measure your belly, don't think about it for the rest of your life."
Maybe they were sitting side by side and couldn't hide. Li Yunqing glanced at Shiqing and sneered, "It wasn't you who was put on your neck with a knife last night. Sitting and talking doesn't hurt your back."
Now there is a scar on her neck, Li Yunqing lifted it and "touched" it.
Shi Qing said, "I'm a Ji, I don't have back pain even when I stand and talk."
"..."
Shi Qing persuaded her, "Don't touch it, you should practice it in advance, and you will be stabbed sooner or later."
Li Yunqing shuddered and turned to look at Shi Qing.
Shi Qing smiled, "I'm you. I just fought the assassin last night and died on the spot. The emperor will be lenient to the Li family, and everyone can have a meal with them."
"You can see that you are back in Beijing safely now. Ye Qiu's knife is waiting for you. I can't put it on the table, but we can arrange it."
Li Yunqing's face was ugly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. No matter what you do or do, officials have a clear conscience."
Shi Qing couldn't help but applaud, "As expected of you, you have a thick skin and you can speak against your conscience."
"Auntie, the soft sedan chair is also you and me, why don't you give me your heart." Shi Qing came over to talk to Li Yunqing.
Li Yunqing's heart was beating suddenly, thinking that Shi Qing was talking to her about something that could not be heard by the third party, her palms began to sweat, and her heart was struggling.
Shi Qing lowered her voice, and Li Yunqing held her breath.
Shi Qing asked, "You tell me where the money is hidden, and if it is my order to copy your house, I will have an idea."
Her eyes were shining brightly.
Li Yunqing was stunned, unable to speak.
"Why do you expect me to die?" Li Yunqing took a deep breath and stared at her coldly, "Fortune tellers can be approved by officials and say I can live to be a hundred years old."
Where did the feudal "superstition" come from?
"It's rare for you to keep Ji Liao's naive thoughts." Shi Qing shook his head and sighed, "The family is obviously coaxing you, you really believe it."
"..."
Li Yunqing and Shi Qing couldn't talk anymore, she opened the car curtain, "Stop the car, I'll go down."
The "wife" in the sedan chair turned to look at her suspiciously, "Da, didn't you arrive at the gate of the palace?"
Li Yunqing said angrily, "I'm afraid that I will die on the road and won't be able to reach the gate of the palace."
Shi Qing retorted: "You have a small belly and I don't despise you, why can't you even listen to the truth?"
"I don't want to listen to you." Li Yunqing refused to communicate with Shi Qing.
The sedan chair stopped and leaned forward, and she opened the curtain and went down.
Just not sharing a sedan chair with Shiqing is that Li Yunqing is willing to let her walk.
Shi Qingjiu occupied the magpie's nest and sat comfortably in the whole sedan chair.
Shi Qing was deliberately angry with Li Yunqing, and pretended to say, "You see what's going on, I'm so embarrassed to sit in a sedan chair by myself~"
The rank officer was walking outside, while the sixth rank Yu was sitting.
Who is the master and who is the slave can be seen at a glance.
"..."
Li Yunqing breathed heavily, and angrily climbed back to the sedan chair and stabbed her with a knife. She had the heart to stab her. It was the man from the Li residence who hugged her, "Be patient, you will be at the gate of the palace soon."
If you enter the palace twice, return to life first.
It just so happened that Mother Qian was also in the imperial study today, so she couldn't help but turn her head when she saw Shi Qing coming over.
Shi Qing was wearing a sapphire blue "color" official uniform, with a bright appearance, a straight back, and a beautiful sunset in the sky.
The flamboyant Shi Qing is better than the restrained Shi Ju, thorny.
After seeing the ceremony, the emperor smiled and said to Shi Qing, "You did an excellent job on errands. Qian Aiqing was complimenting you just now, saying that you have a set of methods whether you are fighting bandits or preventing floods and epidemics."
Mother Qian stood beside her and nodded slightly, "It's Shi Qing who did a good job, this minister is just telling the truth."
It stands to reason that Qian exaggerated her greatly, and Shiqing should have responded with affection and reason, so she turned around and saluted Qian Da.
"Qian Da is right, and I also feel that I have done a good job."
The end of Qian Mu's eyes twitched, "It's really rare to be humble when I'm young."
Shi Qing straightened his waist and raised his eyebrows slightly, "The Lord is proud, you can't be humble."
With the rich mother here, Li Yunqing suddenly felt relieved, as if the low air pressure concentrated on her body had shifted, and she began to feel refreshed.
Mother Qian looked at Shiqing deeply, wondering if Shiqing knew who was behind the assassination.
The emperor really asked about the assassination.
Mother Qian frowned, "I heard that there was a guard from Sun's residence. Could it be that she escaped and summoned people I knew before, and wanted to get rid of Xiao Da and take revenge for Sun Qiran?"
The pot was pushed away.
Shi Qing asked, "Qian Da knows again? Why can't he help Sun Da escape and buy her to kill me?"
"Besides, her revenge is also wrong, shouldn't it be directed at your Qian family?"
"The enclosure case was investigated by Qian Huanhuan of your family. Sun Dasuan has never read a book, so he can't tell the difference between money and time."
Shi Qing covered the pot with money again.
The emperor sat on the dragon chair of the book table with a tea cup and slowly sipped it, letting the two argue without interfering.
She turned her head and whispered to the waiter, "The smell of tea leaves is finally right."
The servant did not dare to say a word.
He can't admit that the emperor likes to watch the fun, right?