365 Chapter 365: A scholar who is full of five poisons 30
But there is no way a door can stop Qiao Jinhuan.
As soon as Ning Qingwan fell asleep, Qiao Jinhuan opened the door and went in, hugging him.
Ning Qingwan saw the person in a daze, so he subconsciously crawled into her arms, put his hands around her waist, and softly called out "My wife~".
Who can withstand this test?
Anyway, Qiao Jinhuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he just tormented Ning Qingwan and woke him up.
When he went to court the next day, Ning Qing slept well at night.
After going to court, Qiao Jinhuan was summoned by the emperor. It happened that the imperial concubine was also about to go there, so the two of them walked towards the emperor one after the other.
"Master Qiao, how have you been these past few days?"
Seeing the satisfied look on her face, the princess couldn't help but make a joke.
Qiao Jinhuan smiled knowingly, "Great."
"Okay. I'll give you a few days off this time. The Queen will regret it very much. There's still a lot of things waiting for you to do..."
"Aren't everything arranged properly?"
Hearing this, the Crown Princess smiled coquettishly and said, "Isn't this a little accident that happened along the way? The Queen Mother came to you just to talk about this..."
The two of them talked while walking.
Qiao Jinhuan is proud of her love life and even more proud of her career.
The emperor and the princess had a visible trust in her, and the courtiers also had great goodwill towards her.
As time passed, the wedding date of Lu Yue and Meng Jiuning also arrived.
On the night they got married, they made a big joke——
On their wedding night, Meng Jiuning did not spend the night with Lu Yue in the bridal chamber, but went to a waiter's house to spend the night together.
How ridiculous.
What a slap in the face.
Lu Yue was so angry that he knocked on the door and almost demolished the general's mansion.
The quarrel was so loud that the two of them, and even the General's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion, were embarrassed.
When Ning Qingwan and He Qiyuan talked about this matter, both of them laughed so hard that their teeth couldn't be seen, and the word "gloating at one's misfortune" was plastered on their foreheads.
"Husband."
While the two were chatting, Qiao Jinhuan walked in, carrying a box of pastries specially bought from Zhenxiu Pavilion.
"Master He is here again."
Qiao Jinhuan greeted lightly.
This close friend of Ning Qingwan's girlfriend used to be very critical of her, but now her attitude is much better.
He Qiyuan nodded with a smile, "I've met Mr. Qiao."
"No need to be so polite."
Qiao Jinhuan pushed the cake in front of Ning Qingwan, "Well, didn't I say I haven't eaten in a long time this morning? I brought it back specially for you. You guys chat, I'll go to the study to handle some things first."
"Ma'am, you are so kind."
Ning Qingwan raised her neck and looked at Qiao Jinhuan with watery eyes.
If it weren't for He Qiyuan, Qiao Jin would have happily chewed him twice.
Fortunately, Qiao Jinhuan held back in the end, just pinched his cheek lightly, turned around and walked towards the study.
As soon as he walked away, He Qiyuan said "yo~" several times in a strange way, "I'm back to my soul. Why don't you just follow me to the study."
"Pray, what are you talking about?"
Ning Qingwan glared at him lightly.
"I want to see if you like what she brought you." He Qiyuan reached out and opened the cake.
Take a look.
It’s really Ning Qingwan’s favorite taste, candied golden dates, chestnut cake, pea yellow, one-bite crisp...
"It's barely okay."
He Qiyong said so harshly.
Hearing this, Ning Qingwan wanted to laugh, "You clearly think that my wife is the best, but you still refuse to admit it."
That too.
Looking at the capital, which wife would go all the way to bring cakes just because her husband said something casually, and still remember her husband's taste?
Which wife can earn a marriage decree and a title reward for her husband before the wedding?
It’s just Qiao Jinhuan.
Even his father had said before that it would be great if he could find someone like Qiao Jinhuan.
but!
He had spoken ill of Qiao Jinhuan a lot before, but now he wanted to change his words and admit that he was good.
Doesn't he want to lose face?
"I didn't say that. Stop putting money on your wife's face."
He Qiyi fiercely picked up a piece of pea yellow and put it in his mouth.
Ning Qingwan reached out and put all the cakes into his hands, "Then don't eat them. My wife brought them to me."
"Ning Qingwan, now that I eat two pieces of pastry from you, you have to argue with me!"
"Hmph~"
"Okay, okay, your wife is the best. Your wife is invincible in the world. It's done."
He prays for submission and says softly.
Only then did Ning Qingwan laugh again, holding onto He Qiyuan's sleeve and whispering: "Qingyuan, my wife is really nice."
"That's so good. Now, all the young men in the capital are so jealous that their eyes are red with jealousy." He Qiyuan complained angrily.
Qiao Jinhuan now holds absolute power.
The words of the six ministers may not necessarily be spoken by her, the minister, who has weight in front of the emperor and the empress dowager.
He is good to his husband.
Who wouldn't be jealous that Ning Qingwan married a good wife?
"Last time I heard that someone ran to Lu Yue..."
He Qiyuan swallowed the cake in his mouth, and then continued, "I want Lu Yue to trick him and help him choose a good wife. It is best to choose a potential stock like your wife. I think
The people of Luyue will be pissed to death."
"puff……"
Ning Qingwan couldn't help but laugh, "Who is it? This is so immoral."
He Qiyi Nunu mouthed, "Who else could it be? That big fool from the Dongling family."
The two gossiped for a while before He Qiyuan returned home.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed.
Another year of scientific examination.
Qiao Jinhuan has already secured his position as Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and concurrently serves as the chief assistant of the cabinet. He was appointed by the emperor to be the examiner of this scientific examination.
Ning Qingwan was also taken away by Qiao Jinhuan, and was promoted from the county prince to the first rank.
You must know that the imperial title of this dynasty is not only a mere name, but also a fiefdom, which can enjoy 20% of the tax revenue per city.
The life of the two of them was in full swing, but looking at Lu Yue, it was really miserable.
There is one legitimate father and one biological father in the general's house.
The former told him to take care of the family business and urge Meng Jiuning to make progress, while the latter told him to keep to himself and not disturb Meng Jiuning's happiness.
He was caught in the middle and suffered from both ends.
The group of warblers in the house were not easy to mess with. They plotted one after another, causing his body to be quite resistant. In less than two years, he became weak and sick.
Ning Qingwan hasn't paid attention to him for a long time.
I haven't seen him for a long time.
The next time I heard news about him, it was the news of his death.
It is said that one corpse has two lives.
Later it was found out that it was the servant of the family who did it, because he did not want him to give birth to a legitimate daughter and compete with his own daughter for resources and status.
It sounds scary.
but……
Ning Qingwan tilted her head and leaned on Qiao Jinhuan's shoulder, "My wife, tell me...why am I not pregnant yet?"
"Want a baby?"
"Um."
"How many do you want?"
"Um……"
Ning Qingwan thought for a while, "If I want two, can I have a pair of twins?"
"Okay, as many pairs as you want."
Want to have a baby~
Then give birth.
You are plotting against me. Is it okay to give me two more children?
Qiao Jinhuan silently took out a fertility pill, melted it into the water and fed it to Ning Qingwan, "I must have been the wife before and I didn't work hard enough. Now I have to work hard."
She knocked Ning Qingwan down.
Ning Qingwan blinked nervously, "No, Wife, you have worked very hard... I can't do it... ugh~"
After a while, the sound of begging for mercy rang out in the room again.