There can be many coincidences when people look alike.
But Qin Yi no longer believed in coincidences.
Especially in the past ten years, my mother and wife have not mentioned a word about falling into the cave.
It's like a tacit understanding.
In fact, it is not unheard of that the regent secretly searched for a woman in these years, but he never thought that the person he was looking for was his own wife.
If this matter is not thoroughly understood, what kind of hat will Qin Yi have been wearing in the past ten years?
Qin Yi threw up his sleeves and walked away. Mrs. Qin struggled behind his carriage and shouted: "Husband, at least you have to take a look at the overall situation. The overall situation is the most important thing!"
"Big picture? Humph!"
What’s the big picture?
Is it a drought and a flood in the eastern and southern parts of Dazhao? Or is it a locust plague in the west?
Is it the Duke of Yan who frequently tests the border? Or is it the gradual expansion of the Great Zhou Kingdom to oppress the border towns?
So what?
Now Qin Yi of the Great Imperial Kingdom had his own faction that was aligned with the princelings, and he had long been dissatisfied with the regent's behavior of sharing the emperor's worries in everything.
In name, the troops and horses were released and power was released, but in fact it still had a close relationship with the hussar generals and generals.
If there is a war, Qin Yi will not be the one to blame!
"The truth is, we have to see what the consequences will be if we really break up with the regent!"
It was said that he was the one who was cheated, but now it was the regent who was afraid that Xi'er's identity would be revealed - he even used his power to force Xi'er back to join the royal family tree in a roundabout way!
Since he is so afraid of this, he must have some ulterior secrets during that disaster, and he is afraid that if someone exposes him, his whereabouts at that time will be exposed!
The more Qin Yi thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and ordered the coachman: "Hurry up, I must arrive before the royal sacrifice!"
The driver also held back his energy: "Drive——"
But I don’t know why the carriage today is more difficult to run than in the past.
Dust rolled up and flew.
Someone under the carriage finally couldn't bear it any longer, so he turned over and landed lightly on the back of the carriage.
…
The entrance to the Prince Regent's Palace.
Qin Jiaoxi, dressed in fine clothes, walked out of the house with a heavy head and face.
Xunjiu'er, who was waiting at the door, saw her stiff look and burst out laughing.
"Xi'er, can your little head withstand such a heavy weight of gold?"
Because of the dream last night, Qin Jiaoxi felt deeply for Xunjiuer.
But seeing her smiling so openly at this moment, I could only respond: "It's not bad!"
Xunjiu'er crossed her arms and looked at her: "Well, although it is heavy, once you wear it, your whole temperament changes, and you look like a real little princess!"
Meng Yinqin then walked out, glanced at Qin Jiaoxi, and suddenly said sharply: "Xi'er, your veil..."
Qin Jiaoxi lowered her voice with a guilty conscience: "Dad, I got up too early today and it was too late!"
There was no time to disguise the injuries on his face.
But in fact, she had other little thoughts.
The dream last night might have been just a dream, but Bo Jiming had been reminding her to be on guard against others.
Although I don't know why he came here last night, after hearing Xunjiu'er's reaction, he stopped mentioning the things that told him to guard against her.
But that dream still made Qin Jiaoxi regain his vigilance towards Xunjiuer.
There is indeed no conflict and no need for internal fighting at the moment, but what if she really falls in love with Bo Jiming?
Thinking of this, Qin Jiaoxi was suddenly startled - Xunjiu'er just fell in love with Bo Jiming, what does it have to do with him?
She didn't have a private life-long commitment with him. If Xunjiuer didn't want to get married and wanted to marry Bo Jiming, what would be the conflict with her?
