bayedsolid Chapter 211: Prince Jin is not dead
Chapter 211: Prince Jin is not dead
The road from Baile Village to Linjiang Town is a mountain road and a bit bumpy, but fortunately a thick mattress was laid in advance, so Tang Qiyue did not feel uncomfortable.
She watched Zhao Bao playing in the carriage while leaning on Xie Changjin's shoulder. This guy was supposed to follow on horseback, but he came in as soon as he came out of Baile Village and gave his horse to Lin San.
"Mom, mom, play with me." Zhao Bao didn't hear the voice. He turned his head and found that Tang Qiyue was asleep in Xie Changjin's arms. He ran over with his short legs.
Xie Changjin raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Your mother is tired, play by yourself."
"Bad daddy!" Zhao Bao groaned, twisted his butt and turned his back to Xie Changjin to play with building blocks.
That tiny word of "bad daddy" made Xie Changjin's eyes light up and his heart tremble violently.
Looking at the kid with his back to him, he wanted to grab him and make him shout again, but because of the person sleeping in his arms, he had to give up for the time being.
You little bastard, wait and see how I’m going to deal with you!
Tang Qiyue slept for a long time. Her dream was full of strange things, including past lives and present lives, but in the end, only the expression of one person remained - Xie Changjin.
There was a faint smile on her lips. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the little kid in front of her. She whined and said, "Mom, Daddy won't let me call you. He's bad!"
Xie Changjin and Tang Qiyue's eyes lit up at the same time. The latter immediately stood up and pulled the milk ball into his arms and hugged him tightly, "What did you shout just now?"
"Daddy." Zhao Bao glanced at Xie Changjin beside him and muttered, "Grandma said that mother is taking Zhao Bao to the capital. Zhao Bao must listen to mother and call daddy, otherwise daddy will be taken away by someone."
It turned out to be the case.
Tang Qiyue and Xie Changjin looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Her mother was really...
Xie Changjin rubbed Zhaobao's head and said, "Daddy will not be taken away. Daddy will always belong to your mother."
"Really?" Zhao Bao opened his eyes wide and looked at Xie Changjin.
"real."
Ever since Zhaobao started calling her daddy, he couldn't stop. Along the way, Tang Qiyue didn't hear him calling her for anything else. He always called out to Xie Changjin. Tang Qiyue had to admit that she was still a little jealous.
Soon after the carriage left Linjiang Town, the road became much smoother. Tang Qiyue lifted the curtain and looked out. It was a flat official road.
Finally, she could feel more comfortable.
Emperor Yongqing's oral order was an urgent one. Apart from sleeping, he basically did not waste any time on the journey and finally arrived at the city gate of the capital in the evening of the third day.
At this hour, there were still many people walking around in the capital. Tang Qiyue did not plan to get off the car at the city gate. She called Lin San over and wanted him to book a restaurant and a room. However, Song Wanyu found out and immediately came over to stop her.
Inside the carriage, as soon as Zhao Bao saw Song Wanyu, he threw himself into her arms, twisting his little body and humming, with his sleepy eyes open.
Song Wanyu patted his back gently, looked at Tang Qiyue disapprovingly and said, "Since we are in the capital, how can we let you and Zhaobao stay in an inn? No one would dare to say anything if you go to the Marquis' Mansion with your mother."
Tang Qiyue smiled awkwardly, "Madam, that's not necessary. I'd better stay at the inn."
"What are you afraid of?" Someone beside him came closer, "I'm here."
Song Wanyu nodded, "With Ah Jin here, those people won't dare to gossip. The inn is so uncomfortable. Let's go to the Marquis' Mansion. I asked Linlang to go back and make the arrangements."
She wished that everyone in the capital would know that her son had brought his daughter-in-law back, so that their relationship could be done sooner. She also wanted to hear Tang Qiyue call her mother!
Tang Qiyue couldn't resist Song Wanyu's enthusiasm and had to live in the Marquis' Mansion.
The carriage drove towards the marquis's mansion. The people on the road recognized that the person driving the carriage was a servant of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion. They stopped and stretched their heads to see clearly who was sitting in the carriage.
"I heard that Prince Jin is not dead!"
"Didn't they say that those refugees...what happened..." In the capital city where dignitaries are everywhere, the people are not as outspoken as the people in Linjiang Town. There are many things that they can only understand but dare not say out loud.
"They are all fake. Look at this carriage, it came in from outside the city. Who else could it be except the Prince of Jin? Could it be that the Marquis is away..." Before the commoner could finish his words, a long sword was already placed at his neck.
Qing Feng's face was serious. "You are guilty of making up stories about the Marquis' private affairs in public!"
"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, please let me go, sir!" The man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Qingfeng!" Xie Changjin suddenly lifted the carriage curtain, jumped down, turned over and rode on the horse, letting Lin San sit on the shaft of the carriage, "Let's go!"
"Yes!" Qingfeng put away his sword, glanced at the surrounding villagers with a warning, mounted his horse and followed Xie Changjin.
"Look! It's really the Prince of Jin! The Prince of Jin is not dead! He is not dead!"
"God bless! Prince Jin is not dead!"
In a short while, the news that Xie Changjin returned to Beijing safely spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital, including to the ears of Wu'an Hou who had just come out of the palace.
The son is back, and the wife must be back too!
At the same time, several groups of people rushed to Wu'an Hou Mansion.
Xie Changjin rode a tall horse from the city gate to the gate of Wu'an Hou Mansion, so that all the people could see his face and broke the news of his death.
Song Wanyu saw the confusion in Tang Qiyue's eyes and explained, "Ever since Ah Jin left the capital, the people in the city have been saying that something happened to him. During that time, the Marquis didn't find him either, and everyone agreed that he had... Now that he has returned to the capital, he is not here to slap the faces of those who wish him bad luck."
"But this is too high-profile." Tang Qiyue was still a little worried.
"Don't be afraid! A Jin has always been arrogant in the capital, and no one dares to mess with him." Song Wanyu glanced at Zhao Bao who was already asleep, "Qiyue, I want to ask you a question when A Jin is not here."
"You asked."
"You and A-Jin are already in love, and you also have Zhao Bao. When are you going to get married? Mother can prepare the betrothal gifts for you in advance."
Tang Qiyue was stunned. "I haven't thought about this yet."
"You have to think about it carefully. I'm not bragging, Jin is a good boy and he won't let you down." Song Wanyu was anxious. She wanted to go to the palace and ask Emperor Yongqing to grant them a marriage.
"Okay! Let me think about it." Ever since Zhao Bao recognized Xie Changjin, Tang Qiyue would think about this matter every night before going to bed. The only thing she had to consider was the disparity in status between the two parties, as well as the faces of the world.
But now Song Wanyu's assurance made her feel that she was stupid for thinking too much before. Why should she be afraid before she even started? The road is made step by step.
If Xie Changjin betrayed her in the future, she would just divorce him and focus on her career! If she could grow old with Xie Changjin, it would be a perfect life.