Jin Tingjiao

Chapter 292 Young Empress Dowager
There is nothing special about Shen Yan, and she can't point out any mistakes, but she is kind and kind to the concubine's daughter.

But when you think about it calmly, the four girls, Shen Heng, grew up beside him, and it's normal to have different relationships.

After speaking, he asked someone to bring out a pile of souvenirs and asked Shen Heng's biological mother, Qiao Shi, to distribute them to everyone.

Qiao Shi sent it to Shen Xi first, smiling and trying to hold her hand, but Shen Xi avoided her calmly.

When it was sent to Shen Yan, Qiao's originally smiling face suddenly became a little more cramped.

Shen Yan squinted and sneered, and she became even more at a loss. The woman in her twenties, with her head bowed, looked a little pitiful.

Shen Xi pushed Shen Yan, and Shen Yan took it.

Here, Shen Chongyi's complexion is not so good-looking.

Shen Xi smiled and said: "Thank you, Third Uncle, for still thinking about us. The journey is tiring, and you are also tired, so we will leave first."

After she came out, she directly dragged Chen Yan to the Minxiang Courtyard, the circles of Chen Yan's eyes were already red, and the things in her hands were smashed to the ground.

"Although I don't have a good mother, I still want such a shameless vixen to be my 'stepmother'! If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

After she finished speaking, she fell down on the desk and began to cry.

Shen Xi knew that she was speaking out of anger, and waited for a while before she vented, and then said: "Out of this door, it can't be like this anymore.

"What's the benefit of flirting with her in front of him? You're not the one who suffers later? After all, you've lived through it once, why can't you see through it?"

Shen Yan fell silent when she heard the crying, and raised her head after a while: "I understand the truth. But my mother was defeated by me after all.

"Seeing how beautiful she is now, the three bedrooms will be her world in the future, how can I be at peace?

"—I won't, I know they are all in the same voice, and I can't change anything."

After she finished speaking, she wiped away her tears, and then adjusted her makeup on her dressing table.

Shen Xi actually wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it.

This Aunt Qiao is not a worry at first glance, now that the main room is gone, how can it be possible to calm down this time around?

Even she can't get in.

Here in the Han family, Han Dun has been decreed to seize his love, and after Wen Chan Qiqi is released, he will return to the court to govern.

Because Taifu Bi also came forward to ask for an order this time, the scholars did not have much response.

After all, there is still the matter of Wen's being deprived of his imperial order, and the common people's discussion has not been suppressed, so it is inevitable to be slack about Wen's death.

On the other hand, Han Dungui is the chief assistant, and he is also young and promising. Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty is waiting for a lot of waste, it is obviously not good for the court if he suddenly resigns from office.

So these days he devoted himself to taking care of the funeral.

As a great-grandson, he naturally took on all the responsibilities.Instead, Han Jianzhang could only beat his deputy.As for the female relatives, the Mu family is the main one.

Mrs. Mu had already been in charge of Zhongfu, but now that Wen Chan is dead, and Mrs. Tang has already retreated to the backyard to eat fast and worship Buddha, she, the first assistant's wife, has become the new head mother of the Han family.

"Ma'am, the Empress Dowager sent a table of fast food."

When Mrs. Mu was ordering her mother-in-law to go do some errands under the verandah, the maid Mingzhu hurried over to report.

Now that Mrs. Wen is dead, and Han Dun's father has passed away long ago, the mansion now respects Mrs. Tang as Mrs. Tai and her Mrs. Mu as his wife.

She turned around and settled down on the porch, and said "OK" after a while, and headed towards the front yard.

At the Chuihua Gate, Qiu Shi was already talking with Zhou Fuan, the eunuch of the Compassionate Ning Palace.Seeing her coming, he hurriedly greeted her and said, "Eunuch Zhou still has something to convey."

Zhou Fuan came over with a smile on his face, took out a sealed letterhead and gave it to her: "The feast has been sent to the mourning hall, the queen mother here has an order to pass on to Mr. Ge, Mr. Ge is busy, so I have to invite Mrs. Pass it on. It's time to work."

Mu looked at him for a while, then lifted his lips and took it: "Okay."

When Han Dun returned to his room at night, he saw the sealed letterhead on the small round table, picked it up and saw the handwriting, and immediately looked up at Mrs. Mu who was making the bed for him: "Who put this?"

"I let it go." Mrs. Mu came over and said in a gentle voice, "Eunuch Zhou said he couldn't find you, so he entrusted me to pass it on. Take a look, maybe there is something important."

After she finished speaking, she nodded her head and left.

Han Dun didn't look back until she disappeared outside the door, and fell silent facing the candlelight.

In the winter moon, the night is like water.

Riding a horse, he arrived at the gate of the palace at night.

Han Dun entered the Meridian Gate, handed the horse to the guards, and ran directly to Qianqing Palace.

The Empress Dowager Zheng was leading the little emperor to look through the history books beside the smoker cage, the little emperor was silent, and the only voice in the hall was the unhurried voice of the Empress Dowager Zheng.

Han Dun followed Zhou Fu'an into the curtain, waved to everyone, and coughed twice.

Both mother and son raised their heads, Empress Dowager Zheng complained: "Shao Yi, come quickly, you still have a way to teach Shen'er."

The little emperor pursed his lips into a line and lowered his head.

Han Dun came over, squatted down and read the content of the book, and then looked at her with a half-smile: "You really asked me to teach?"

Empress Dowager Zheng blushed slightly, pulled up the little emperor and said, "Fu'an, take the emperor to bed."

Zhou Fu'an walked in and bowed to help the little emperor.

The little emperor shook his hand and left without making a sound.

Han Dun bowed to the curtain, and looked at the little figure in silence.

Empress Dowager Zheng walked to his side, looked up at his side face: "What's wrong?"

He looked away, sat down with a smile, and picked up the tea on the table to eat.

Empress Dowager Zheng walked over, put her arms around his neck, and opened her white teeth to bite his sharp chin lightly.

He laughed and said, "I'm already the empress dowager, and she's still naughty." Then he pushed her and said, "I'm still in mourning, don't make trouble."

Empress Dowager Zheng didn't move, she looked at him and said, "Do you really take this funeral seriously?"

Han Dun said: "That's my real grandmother, of course we must be serious."

Empress Dowager Zheng looked at him for a while, then walked away, casually picked up the history books spread out on the table, and said, "I am very happy. This time Xiao Huai did a good thing and forced her to death.

"If it wasn't for her back then, why would I have watched other women Cheng Rijie by your side? I know you have to be filial, but I still don't care."

Han Dun frowned: "Axiu, it's all over."

Empress Dowager Zheng turned around: "I know it's over. Didn't I say nothing all these years? Treat her like an ancestor.

"But when I think of you marrying another woman and giving birth to her a son, I just—"

"All right!"

Han Dun stood up and trapped her between him and the table, "I've said it all. Aren't I going to accompany you right now? If you let me come, I'll come."

"Since Yunlan became pregnant with brother Xu, I haven't touched her for so many years. These days, I'm still thinking about adding a few more guards to you when I'm attending funerals. How can I think about anything else? "

(End of this chapter)