After listening to Aunt Qing's story, Man'er couldn't cheer up and felt that the saint was miserable.
Originally she thought it was an interesting story, so she planned to tell it to Yuan Qingling, but after hearing it, she felt it was inappropriate to avoid making her feel uncomfortable too.
However, Yuan Qingling noticed her absent-mindedness and asked: "Man'er, what's going on?
I saw you looking sad one night."
Yuan Qingling was actually a little worried that Aunt Qing had told her about her life experience, but she felt that Aunt Qing was not so blind.
"Slave, everything is okay!"
Man'er raised his brows, thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh, "I just feel that the saint is miserable."
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Which saint is miserable?"
After all, Man'er couldn't hide the matter, so he told Yuan Qingling all the stories told by Aunt Qing.
After finishing speaking, Yuan Qingling was stunned for a long time, and Man'er herself burst into tears, "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have told you this, and made you feel uncomfortable."
Yuan Qingling calmed down, shook her head and looked at her and said: "It's okay, this is just a story, not true."
"The slave feels that she seems to be talking about herself. When the slave sees her wanting to cry, it seems that she is talking about herself."
"Just because she wants to cry doesn't mean she is talking about herself. You cried when you listened to the story she told. This is just human sympathy. Okay, don't think about it anymore. Go back to wash up and go to bed early."
Yuan Qingling was afraid that she would have random thoughts and do something like jumping into the lake again.
"Then slave, please leave!"
Man'er retreated.
Yuan Qingling looked at her back, feeling really sad in her heart.
Mu Qingqing is a person who dares to love and hate. She must have fallen in love with the King of Southern Xinjiang so much that she would betray Xinjiang Bei at all costs and have children with him. The two people who love each other so deeply have to part ways forever.
How can it not make people feel sad and sad?
She has also been a little sentimental recently, maybe because of her pregnancy, she always thinks of herself from others. If she were Mu Qingqing, she was shocked by the bad news and went back to see everything turned into ashes, and her husband and her husband were not even dead.
The child doesn't know life or death, I'm afraid she will go crazy if she doesn't die.
When Lao Wu came back in the evening, she relayed the incident.
Lao Wu analyzed it and found that Aunt Qing told Man'er this, which was equivalent to informing in disguise that the two people who entered the palace and allegedly assassinated them might actually be entrusting orphans for the King of Nanjiang, and informed the court that the King of Nanjiang still had blood left, so they
Not an assassin, prove their innocence.
At the same time, he also informed the elders of Northern Xinjiang that the possibility of killing the King of Southern Xinjiang was the greatest. If he wanted to seek revenge for the King of Southern Xinjiang, he should go to Northern Xinjiang.
"It seems that I have to go to the palace tomorrow and inform my father about this matter."
Yu Wenhao said.
"Will it bring disaster to Man'er?"
This is what Yuan Qingling is most worried about.
Because once the emperor learns about this, it means that Man'er's identity has changed and she will step onto the political stage.
"Unavoidable!"
Yu Wenhao sighed, "She has this responsibility. She is the blood of the King of Southern Xinjiang. If Southern Xinjiang needs to maintain stability, there must be a vassal king guarding it."
"Man'er is not good enough!"
Yuan Qingling said worriedly, "Moreover, Man'er's memory is confused. Maybe the person who rescued her cast some kind of spell on her. We don't know anything about this. If we rush to expose her identity,
I don’t know what will happen to her. That time I just hypnotized her and she jumped into the lake. It was so scary.”
"But you also said that her memory is slowly waking up. This is a matter of time. We have already laid out the plan. On Man'er's side, think of a way to slowly let her know that I have sent people from Xiao Hongchen.
Southern Xinjiang, investigate Man'er's matter. When she came from Southern Xinjiang, she must have changed her identity so that she could not attract attention. If we can find someone who helped her change her identity, she might know that she was raped.
What kind of witchcraft."
He held Yuan Qingling's hand, looked at her and said softly: "I know you care about Man'er. She has been with you for such a long time and saved you. This friendship is valuable, but this matter cannot be hidden for a lifetime, even if we
If she doesn't expose her, she will be exposed when Hongye and the people from Xinjiangbei arrive. Who is Hongye?"
Yuan Qing Ling was confused, "Then what can we do for Man'er?
If she has to return to southern Xinjiang."
Yu Wenhao said: "At least, we must consolidate a force for her, win support from the imperial court for her, let her gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang, and have people around her who are trustworthy."
When Yuan Qingling heard this, she felt relieved and joked: "Then should we find a husband for her?"
"I'm not a matchmaker. Besides, we already have Xu Yi, who we can't deal with, who else can we look for?"
He actually thought about it for a moment, "How about Mr. Su?"
He is no longer young, and there is also Lao Wang."
"Doesn't he have a wife yet?"
Yuan Qing was startled. That astronomy enthusiast Lao Wang seemed to be quite old.
"His eyes are as high as his head, and there are some such things as concubines and concubines. My daughter-in-law has never heard of them."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "Forget it, don't make blind introductions, it's inappropriate."
Man'er has a simple temperament. Although Mr. Wang looks polite, he always feels that there is something not so...pure in his eyes, not like a simple academic enthusiast.
The couple talked for a while and then heard Qi Luo report, "Sir, the master of the Xiao Sect is here."
Yu Wenhao glanced at Yuan Qingling and said, "There should be news from Southern Xinjiang or Hongye."
"Go quickly!"
Yuan Qing Ling said hurriedly.
Yu Wenhao held her hand and said, "Let's go and listen together. Anyway, there is nothing you can't know now."
"Not now?
Is there such a thing as the past?"
Yuan Qingling supported her waist and asked.
"Not in the past."
He raised his head and said, reaching out to help her out of the threshold, looking at her belly, and patted his head in annoyance, "I forgot to go into the palace and ask the Emperor for a stethoscope."
Yuan Qingling's eyes flashed and she said: "Tomorrow I will take grandma to the palace, and I will ask the Supreme Emperor for it."
"Okay, then be careful on the road."
Yu Wenhao warned.
Man'er brought Xiao Hongchen into the study. Not long after he sat down, Yu Wenhao and his wife arrived.
Yuan Qingling walked in and saw Xiao Hongchen, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She had seen Xiao Hongchen a few times, but she usually didn't wear makeup and didn't dress up much. But today she wore a pomegranate red cloud satin feather skirt.
The make-up is quite grand, with very obvious blush, and a bun on her hair. Her heroic face is even more charming and warm, and she has an arrogance that outshines other beauties.
When she saw Yuan Qingling, she was a little surprised, "The princess hasn't rested yet?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm not sleepy yet. I heard that the master of the Laughing Sect is here, so I came to say hello."
Xiao Hongchen smiled at her, then looked at Yu Wenhao, with a questioning look in his eyes.
Yu Wenhao helped Yuan Qingling sit down and had time to look at her. As soon as he looked at her, he was stunned, "What aroused you?
It’s drawn like a monkey’s butt.”
Xiao Hongchen rolled his eyes, "What do you know?
This is how women should look."
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "Don't listen to her, it doesn't look good."