"His job is good at intelligence and unannounced visits, and I heard that Jincheng is in war. Master Qingyun may not get the information he wants sooner than the job, and he may not be able to find the person he is looking for earlier than the job, but Master Qingyun has always been good at it. Knowing people, it will be easier to stay in Yuecheng to find talented children..." Yan Qing lowered his head under Qin Wuyan's gaze: "Also, young master Qingyun stays with the high priest, so I feel more at ease in my humble position .”
Qin Wuyan: "..., according to you!"
Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhuang Qingyun who was standing in the shadow of the study, and the two exchanged a knowing glance tacitly.
Ever since Zhuang Xiaoyu passed away, Qin Wuyan's state and mood were like a volcano covered by ice on the surface, with magma surging underneath. No one could have imagined what he would do.
Yan Qing couldn't persuade Qin Wuyan, and only Zhuang Qingyun, who had been by Qin Wuyan's side for a long time, could restore him to a little bit of reason at critical moments.
On the second day, Yan Qing left Yuecheng with his confidants and personal guards, and went to Jincheng to find Chu Yunyao, a little doctor with the ability to bring the dead back to life...
Time flies by, and the annual Dragon Boat Festival is here again.
As the high priest, Qin Wuyan no longer has to personally compete with the sons of the major families in dragon boat races to compete for the top prize.
He got up early, put makeup and powder on Zhuang Xiaoyu carefully, carried Zhuang Xiaoyu into the chariot, got off the chariot, carried Zhuang Xiaoyu up to the high platform step by step, and sat in the supreme position Going up, he conveniently placed Zhuang Xiaoyu on the seat beside him, and held Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand.
The patriarch of the aristocratic family had already arrived, and was whispering to Min Hang, with calculations in his eyes and in his heart.
In the past, some of these aristocratic families wanted to get rid of Zhuang Xiaoyu and vacate the position of the priest's wife, but they couldn't do it after racking their brains, but they didn't expect that Zhuang Xiaoyu would commit suicide by taking poison on the day Qin Wuyan ascended the throne. God help me too!
Although he already knew that Qin Wuyan would be sad for a while, but for men, careers are like siblings, women are like clothes, and death is like lights going out. Only new people laugh, and soon the new love will replace the old love.
Today, the heads of several aristocratic families have already negotiated that whoever wins the first lottery will give Qin Wuyan the prostitute daughter of the mansion when he asks Qin Wuyan for the lottery. He is not in a hurry to get this reputation, but Without Mrs. Zhengzheng, as long as you enter the door of the priest's mansion, it is equivalent to landing one foot on the throne of the priest's wife...
But he never expected that Qin Wuyan not only did not come by himself, but also came with a dead man in his arms.
After so many days, Zhuang Xiaoyu not only was not buried by Qin Wuyan, but even dressed up, followed Qin Wuyan to the rooftop.
The living are always somewhat jealous of the dead. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu who was being held by Qin Wuyan's wrist at this moment, everyone felt creepy, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end. It was a hot day, but they only felt the eerie chill people.
With a smile on his lips, Qin Wuyan glanced at the people sitting below, "This is the first time I have participated in such a lively occasion with my wife, everyone, have fun today."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at the Grand Canal, seeing the flag flying high symbolizing the Min Mansion, raised the corners of his lips, and asked casually, "Who is the leader of the Min family sending?"
Min Zhihang's eyes were on Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu back and forth, his face was gloomy, those rumors had already been released, it was their Min family who wanted to take the initiative to ask Qin Wuyan to express their goodwill, as long as Qin Wuyan Wu Yan is willing to marry Min Huizhu, and the past can be written off.