Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 195 Chopped off her hand for me!

Chapter 195 Chopped off her hand for me! (3)
Here Yin Hua brought his entourage back to the mansion on horseback.

He couldn't get used to Yin Liang's always looking at people with a superior face, and just after they squeezed each other, his complexion became extremely bad.

"Your Highness, shall we go back to the Prince's Mansion directly? Or go to the Prince's Mansion to meet His Highness the Crown Prince first?" His entourage carefully asked.

"I'm not going, you go for a walk and tell him what happened just now." Yin Hua said impatiently, thinking about Duanmu Qi's attitude just now, his heart became more and more unhappy.

In his opinion, Yin Shao is the heir apparent, no matter what, a newcomer like Duanmuqi must recognize the situation clearly and give him some courtesy and respect.

"I don't know how to flatter you!" Yin Hua thought, and cursed secretly.

The attendant lowered his eyes and didn't dare to go along with him, walked to a fork in the road ahead, and hurriedly left the team to go to the Prince's Mansion.

Yin Hua led the others to continue walking forward. After walking for a while, he suddenly remembered something, frowned and said in thought: "By the way, there was a woman sitting in Duanmuqi's carriage before? Who is that?" ? Why doesn’t this king remember hearing that he got married?”

Another entourage beside him hurriedly approached flatteringly, but said with a serious face: "Young Master Duanmu is indeed not married, but it is said that he has some relationship with the Fourth Miss of the Song family in Nantang, and it seems— ——The Fourth Miss also went to Beijing with him, she was in the carriage just now——it should be it.”

Before that, Yin Hua didn't pay much attention to the situation in Nantang, and it was because of Yin Shao's orders in the past few days that he helped to make arrangements.

"The Fourth Miss of the Song family?" After hearing such a romantic affair, Yin Hua seemed a little interested, and curled his lips playfully, "Didn't the Song family come to Beijing a month in advance? Is your girl going on the road with the Duanmu family?"

"The current head of the Song family is the third master, and he and the empress dowager are not born of the same mother. Your Highness, you know that the fourth lady is the niece of the empress dowager. I also know that the head of the Song family will not He brought her to Beijing." said the attendant.

Yin Hua usually didn't care much about political affairs, so he suddenly realized when he heard the words, "Oh, no wonder the concubine mother arranged to introduce a good concubine into the palace."

Yin Shao arranged for Song Chufang to enter the palace, which greatly displeased the Empress Dowager Song.

However, what the Empress Dowager Song has now is just the title of Empress Dowager, as long as she can get by on the outside, it's nothing.

Yin Hua thought about it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to such things anymore, and continued to ride his horse forward as soon as he raised his whip.

Here, officials from the Ministry of Rites personally led Duanmuqi and his party to the posthouse.

"Patriarch Duanmu, this is the place. During the time you are in Beijing, you will be wronged to settle here. The conditions are simple, and if you don't greet well, please forgive me." The official smiled and cupped his hands Said: "There are two courtyards, east and west, and the furnishings and buildings on both sides are the same. Let's see which one you like? The next official will arrange someone to help clean it up."

Within Tianjing, there are five post houses similar to this one, the main purpose of which is to accommodate foreign subjects and envoys from other countries, and every year, these five post houses are usually full.

Now that this person is letting them pick first, it means that no one else has moved in yet.

Duanmuqi smiled, raised his eyes to look at the plaque on the high place, but did not express his opinion, only looked back at Song Chuxi who was being helped out of the car by Shun Yu, and said, "Which side do we want to live?"

The official clicked his tongue, raised his eyes and glanced at Song Chuxi secretly in a little surprise.

Song Chuxi got off the carriage, and said casually: "The sun rises in the east, of course we want to be happy, and look at the sun in the morning and be more energetic. We live in Dongyuan."

Duanmuqi smiled and raised his eyebrows at the official.

"Yes!" The official hurriedly responded, turned around and said to the servants waiting in the posthouse at the gate: "This is Patriarch Duanmu, during this time you have to serve your Majesty's distinguished guests with all your heart, you understand? "

"Yes! Your Excellency!" The servants responded respectfully, and then they walked down the steps in an orderly manner, and knelt down outside the gate to salute, "I have seen Patriarch Duanmu!"

Duanmu Qi ignored him, and only turned around to help Song Chuxi.

The official felt embarrassed, but tried his best to suppress it on the face, and quickly waved: "Come over here and help carry the luggage in, be careful not to bump into it."

The servants in the post house and the followers of Duanmu's family began to move their luggage into the post house in an orderly manner.

Duanmuqi then turned to the official and said, "This is my first time in Beijing, some rules are not very clear, but you need me to enter the palace now to meet His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Master Duanmu's boat is exhausted, this is not urgent, and His Majesty's place is not free today." The official said: "Master Duanmu, please rest first. If you need anything, feel free to tell the steward here. Your Majesty's oral instructions are in Beijing During this period of time, please don't be restrained, just walk around casually, please enjoy yourself."

"That's it—" Duanmuqi replied casually, looked around the post house again, and then looked at him again and said, "Then please thank Your Majesty for your honor." Great hospitality."

"Yes! The lower official will convey it on his behalf." The official respectfully and politely responded, "If Patriarch Duanmu has no other orders, then the lower official will take his leave first and go back to report to His Majesty."

"Please!" Duanmuqi nodded slightly.

The official gave another salute before he took his entourage on horseback and left.

Duanmu Qi stood at the gate of the post house with his hands behind his back, and he was in a good mood.

"I don't know where Song Yaqing and his wife live—" Song Chuxi walked up to him, looked around the streets and alleys, and sighed with emotion.

"Come on, it's good if you don't live together, it will save you a lot of trouble every day." Duanmu Qi glanced at her sideways.

No matter who saw it, Song Chuxi shouldn't have lived here with Duanmuqi, but it didn't matter that there were only these two parties involved.

The official from the Ministry of Rites just now probably regarded Song Chuxi as Duanmuqi's confidant in the world. At that time, he looked at him with strange eyes. It is conceivable that he will understand Song Chuxi later. What will happen to her true identity in the future?

(End of this chapter)

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