Chapter 1608 The adoptive mother who was cannon fodder in the true and false Jinwen 49
Chapter 1608 The adoptive mother who was cannon fodder in the true and false Jinwen 49
The emperor swept his cold eyes over Xiao Nanjing and said in a cold tone: "If that's the case, then you can leave."
Hearing this, Xiao Nanjing still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. He turned to look at Yun Qingluo, clenched his teeth, and seemed to want to say something, but finally swallowed the words back into his throat, hurriedly stood up, and left quickly.
Seeing this, the emperor couldn't help but sighed, and turned his gaze to Yun Qingluo. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "My dear Yun, I just received news that Jinzhou has suffered a serious flood and the people are living in misery. I plan to send you to deal with this matter. What do you think?"
Hearing the emperor's words, Yun Qingluo was stunned at first, but soon came to his senses and replied without hesitation: "Your Majesty, I obey your order!"
Seeing her so decisive, without even the slightest hesitation, the emperor could not help but frown slightly, and said with some concern: "My dear Yun, you are a woman after all, and it is not safe for you to go to Jinzhou alone. How about this, I allow you to bring more people with you, as for the specific candidates, you can decide for yourself."
Yun Qingluo pursed his lips and knelt down to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
A few days later, Yun Qingluo led a group of people on a journey to Jinzhou.
When Xiao Nanjing learned the news, he was reading in the study. His face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.
He stood up suddenly and punched the wall next to him hard, making a dull sound.
A deep crack suddenly appeared on the wall, as if representing his inner anger.
"What on earth does father mean by this!" Xiao Nanjing roared in a low voice, his voice filled with pain and unwillingness.
He didn't understand why his father was so partial to his elder brother and didn't even give him a chance to fight.
Just because his elder brother is a few years older than him and was born to the queen, can he get everything? Why?
He was unwilling to accept this, as he felt that he was no worse than his elder brother, and was even better in some aspects.
But why can't I get the recognition I deserve?
Xiao Nanjing took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but the anger in his heart was still difficult to calm down.
He stared at the inkstone on the table in front of him with a gloomy face, believing that one day he would be able to prove to everyone that he was the most suitable person for that position.
On the other hand, since Yun Qingluo left the capital, life has gradually become peaceful.
Time flies, and passed quickly like a white horse passing by. In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.
A lot of things have happened in these two years.
Because of the talismans he had given to his two adopted sons, Yun Qian was appointed as the imperial teacher of Da'an by the emperor.
Yun Qingluo relied on his talent and ability to successfully become the prefect of Jinzhou and was promoted to the fourth rank.
She has made remarkable political achievements and is deeply loved and respected by the local people.
At the same time, Yun Shijin's business grew bigger and bigger, and money came rolling in.
Her business empire gradually grew, which not only promoted the economic development of Da'an Kingdom, but also significantly improved the living standards of the people of Da'an Kingdom.
The whole country is prosperous.
Good news from the border came one after another, and it would not be long before the army returned triumphantly.
\"Boss, your two cheap sons will be back in two days!\"
Hearing this, Yun Qian, who was leisurely reading a storybook in the yard, couldn't help but yawn, and then lazily responded: "Come back if you want."
At this moment, an old maid ran into the yard in a hurry, lowered her head and said anxiously: "Madam, the emperor is here! He is here to see you."
Hearing this news, Yun Qian frowned slightly, put down the book in his hand, stood up, and asked with some confusion: "What is he doing here again?"
A trace of cold sweat broke out on the old nanny's forehead. Oh, her wife! That's the emperor! How could she say such a thing so casually?
Soon, Yun Qian walked outside and saw the emperor in casual clothes sitting in the first seat, holding a teacup in his hand and savoring the fragrance of tea carefully.
When the emperor saw Yun Qian coming out, he drank the tea in the cup slowly, with a satisfied and happy smile on his face, and said with emotion: "The tea in your house is really delicious, Imperial Master."
Hearing the emperor's praise, Yun Qian nodded seriously, expressing his agreement: "I think so too."
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The emperor's mouth twitched. He put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at Yun Qian speechlessly.
Noticing his gaze, Yun Qian found a seat and sat down casually, then asked, "Why did the emperor come to see me again?"
Hearing this, the emperor coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "Imperial Master, do you still have the rain-making talisman? There has been a drought in Mingzhou recently, and it hasn't rained a drop. If this continues, there will be refugees..."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qian pulled out a stack of rain-praying talismans from his sleeve, glanced at the emperor, and asked, "Is that enough?"
The emperor's eyes lit up, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He swallowed and nodded quickly, saying, "Enough, enough!"
Having said that, he quickly asked the eunuch beside him to bring the rain-making talisman.
After the eunuch took the rain charm away, the emperor thought for a moment and asked again, "Um... Imperial Master, the Queen and I are planning to choose a princess for the Crown Prince. What do you think of the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Is she destined to be with the Crown Prince? Please calculate for me."
Yun Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the emperor strangely, "Who are you talking about?"
"Prime Minister Wen's daughter, the girl named... Wen Qingmu, I think she's pretty good, very suitable for the Crown Prince..." As he spoke, the emperor saw Yun Qian's expression getting weirder and weirder, so he cleared his throat and said again, "Ahem! I think this matter needs further consideration!"
Yun Qian thought for a moment and said, "She is not a good match. If you want the Crown Prince to marry her, that's fine, but you can't let her meet the Seventh Prince."
"Seventh Brother?" The emperor frowned. "What does this have to do with Seventh Brother?"
"Oh, they are a couple." Yun Qian said lightly, "Although she is not Prime Minister Wen's biological daughter, I heard that Prime Minister Wen loves this daughter very much. If..."
"Wait!" The emperor interrupted her and asked with a frown, "Is that girl really not Prime Minister Wen's biological daughter?"
Yun Qian smiled.
"I thought it was all hearsay, but I didn't expect it to be true..." After thinking for a while, the emperor asked curiously, "Does the Imperial Master know where Prime Minister Wen's biological daughter is?"
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