Chapter 957 It seems that there is a contradiction
After having breakfast in Qingli Hall, someone finally came to send a message asking Bo Jiming to take Qin Jiaoxi to the imperial study.
Bo Jiming frowned slightly: "How long has it been since father returned to Qingli Palace? Do you plan to stay in the Imperial Study Room forever?"
The boy who delivered the message did not dare to answer, so he could only lead the way with his head buried in front.
Bo Jiming turned his head and glanced at the courtyard at the edge of Qingli Hall, which was protected by layers of guards, thoughtfully.
Qin Jiaoxi also sensed that this feeling was not right, and stepped forward to grab Bo Jiming's sleeve: "What is going on? Are you two having a conflict?"
Bo Jiming shook his head: "Did Xi'er forget that there is another master in Qingli Palace?"
Qin Jiaoxi's eyes suddenly widened: "Ah! I remember, she is the daughter of your cheap grandfather, Han Qing, the Marquis of Ding'an!"
She thought about it carefully: "I remember that Marquis Ding'an mentioned it later that her name was Han Wei, right?"
"But I heard that she has been married to your father for more than a year, right? Is your mother-in-law still angry about this?"
Bo Jiming thought for a while: "Even if we want to help with the elders' matters, we are unable to do so. After all, this is an emotional issue between them. Let's see what happens first!"
Soon they arrived at the imperial study room, and the two of them were waiting at the door for the young eunuch to deliver the message.
After getting permission to go in, Qin Jiaoxi saw Bo Jiming's biological father in this other world - Bo Qing.
Yes, there is one word difference between this name and Bo Qingyan, but there is no similarity between the two.
Although Bo Qing now occupies a high position, has become the prince, and has even been in charge of the country for more than a year, he has no airs at all, at least in front of Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming, he has no airs at all.
Without letting the two people salute, without any red tape, he directly drove out the serving eunuchs and guards, and then let the two people sit next to him.
"I heard from Yi Chen that you left Duke Yan early for this girl?"
Bo Qing looked at Qin Jiaoxi and suddenly smiled and said: "I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, A Qin's daughter would be so big... call me uncle quickly."
Qin Jiaoxi: "???"
I know you are acquaintances, but are you serious about calling me uncle?
Bo Qing's eyebrows were soft: "When no one is around in private, just call me uncle, but if you are willing to call me father in advance, I have no problem with it!"
Qin Jiaoxi quickly called uncle obediently, and then her face turned red.
Bo Qing looked at her with a smile and sighed: "If this brat hadn't hurt someone on the street, maybe I wouldn't have had to come here to work so hard. Maybe I would still be drinking and talking with your father in Da Zhao right now...
Oh, by the way, if I were still in Zhaodu City, your father would definitely not be forced to return to Yanchu and end up with the same end as me, hey!"
In these words, he actually regarded being in this high position as the most miserable position in the world.
Qin Jiaoxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't know how to answer the question for a while.
Instead, Bo Jiming spoke briefly to Bo Qing about Yanchu's situation, and finally mentioned that he and Qin Jiaoxi would stay in Dan Lieguo for two years.
Bo Qing patted the table: "You have made your own decision on this matter and arranged it yourself. My father will take care of the affairs in the palace. As for your grandfather, you'd better go see him and don't hold any grudges."
Bo Jiming responded: "I have never resented my grandfather's decision."
If there hadn't been this road in his previous life, he might not have met Qin Jiaoxi at the end.
I have already prepared for this life, and my father has been secretly supporting me from the beginning to the end of my plans, so there is no need to hold a grudge.
Next, the father and son continued to chat about state affairs, while Qin Jiaoxi sat quietly and listened while eating the snacks specially sent by Boqing.
It wasn't until lunch that Bo Jiming finished talking to Bo Qing and was about to leave with Qin Jiaoxi.
At this moment, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly turned around and said, "Uncle, won't you go back to Qingli Hall with us for lunch?"
Bo Qing suddenly looked embarrassed: "Ah, well, I'm busy with work so I won't bother going here and there. The imperial kitchen will bring food to the imperial study. You go back and have a good rest. No matter what happens, Xi'er, you can do it."
Speak directly to your uncle!"
Qin Jiaoxi had no choice but to thank him and follow Bo Jiming out of the imperial study.
On the way, she couldn't help but said: "It seems that your parents are really having conflicts. They don't even see each other or have dinner together!"
Bo Jiming smiled: "Don't worry, in my pitiful childhood memories, the two of them basically never quarreled for more than three days. You will know by then."
Back at Qingli Hall, Shang Yin had already had a table of delicious dishes cooked.
Seeing Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming coming back, he excitedly stepped forward and took Qin Jiaoxi's hand: "Xi'er, come here and see what delicious food my concubine has made for you. This is from all the countries of Dan."
You have never tasted the special dishes in Dazhao and Yanchuding!"
After one meal, Qin Jiaoxi almost couldn't get off the table.
She only tasted one or two bites of almost every dish, but even so, there were still too many dishes on the table for her to eat.
Bo Jiming reluctantly advised: "Mother, we will live in this palace for two more years. If you let Xi'er eat all these dishes at once, wouldn't she have nothing for the next two years?
Did you eat something fresh?"
Shang Yin thought it made sense, so he stopped trying to persuade Qin Jiaoxi to continue tasting it.
Not long after returning to the side hall to rest after lunch, I heard someone coming to invite me from outside.
"My young prince, it is Concubine Han who has invited you."
Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming looked at each other and immediately knew the identity of Concubine Han.
Seeing that Han Qing, the Marquis of Ding'an, had helped them in Yanchu, they had to meet Concubine Han no matter what.
So Qin Jiaoxi changed his clothes and, accompanied by Bo Jiming, went to the courtyard at the far end of Qingli Hall.
Waiting at the door was a woman wearing plain white clothes who looked young but had a sad face.
"This is Concubine Han?"
Qin Jiaoxi stepped forward to salute, but was quickly stopped by her.
"Princess, no courtesy. Princess, please don't offend me like this. There is no need to be so polite in this Qingli Palace."
As he spoke, he supported Qin Jiaoxi, then looked at Bo Jiming and said, "I wonder, can I talk to Princess Chu Ning in private?"
Bo Jiming nodded: "Concubine Han, please feel free to do so, but Xi'er and I have never been separated, so we will wait here."
A look of envy flashed across Han Wei's face, she sighed softly and pulled Qin Jiaoxi into the courtyard.
"I wonder what Concubine Han wants to say to me if she wants to see me?"
It stands to reason that although Qin Jiaoxi is the future daughter-in-law, and even if Han Wei's status is equal to that of Shang Yin, judging from the customs of Dan countries, she does not have to face Han Wei as her mother-in-law.
But considering that both of them are Yan Chu, it is not impossible to meet and talk.
Han Wei took Qin Jiaoxi's hand and sat under the swing in the yard. Just from the layout of the yard, Qin Jiaoxi could tell that she lived a more free and comfortable life here than she imagined.