Nightfall Chapter 143: Pigeon Soup (Part 2)

. Sangsang often lowers his head, doesn't like to look at people, but is very afraid of people.

In the words of the great priest of Guangming, Sangsang is transparent from the inside to the outside, like a crystal in the deep mountains, which can reflect the most real face in this world, and she can definitely know who is in this world. Be nice to her, but unfortunately, after so many years, she has only met someone like Ning Que who died not long ago.

But she could feel the kindness of Mrs. Zeng Jing, so she followed the other's advice, followed into the inner room, unbuttoned the oily cotton skirt, took off her shoes and put her feet into the warm water.

Sangsang's feet are small and delicate, and his skin is different from other parts of his body. It is pure white like snow, and looks like two rustling white flowers, slowly dangling in the clear water in the basin.

(See my book here for details...Hahahaha...The Empire in the Early Morning, Volume One, The First Dream in Chapter 25.)

Ms. Zeng Jing basically didn’t blink her eyes since entering the inner room. When Sangsang unbuttoned the cotton skirt, her hands in her sleeves shook tightly. When she took off her shoes, the lady’s Her nails were about to sink into her palms, and when she saw the jiāonèn feet in the basin that looked like small white flowers, she almost fainted like this.

Ms. Zeng Jing did not faint, but she has been in a slightly dizzy state ever since.

After Sangsang returned to the dining table, his wife held a urn of pigeon soup in front of her with trembling hands, and said with a trembling voice: "You probably have suffered a lot these years, take advantage of this now to make up for it."

Sangsang looks at the oil flower in the urn where you eat yu and the fine nèn in the soup

U Ge, he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he seemed to have heard you say it before, but why does it seem to be different this time?

In the evening, graduate student Zeng Jing returned to his home.

Ms. Zeng Jing was very direct and even rudely chased away the subordinate officials who came to see the bachelor in the study, and then walked to him, before he had time to say anything, her eyes flushed. Two lines of tears.

Speaking of which Zeng Jing's bachelor is also a ruthless person, otherwise, it was impossible for him to make up his mind to divorce his wife Cui in Qinghe County, kill three housekeepers, and resolutely join the empress’s empress camp in one night. However, he knew very well that his current position in the dynasty actually relied on his wife’s position in front of the queen’s empress, plus those old things that shared sorrow and sorrow. He had always loved his wife and saw her at this time. Before saying anything, weep, could not help but startled.

"Madam, what's going on at home?" He asked with a trembling voice, thinking that if it wasn't for the unbearable tragedy, he wouldn't be so awkward.

Mrs. Zeng Jing wiped away the tears on her face and looked at him with a strong smile and said, "Master, it's a good thing."

Zeng Jing said differently: "What is good?"

Ms. Zeng Jing looked at his face, crying and smiling and said: "I found our daughter."

Learning about the meeting in the palace on the night of the Lantern Festival and some of the things that happened in the palace today, Zeng Jing looked at his wife in disbelief and asked, "You said that little girl is our daughter? You... Can you confirm?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing gave him a fierce look and said, "Of course I can confirm the daughter I gave birth to."

Zeng Jing was also surprised by the sudden news, and she got up and asked: "Can there be evidence?"

Ms. Zeng Jing said in a bad mood: "I said it was my own daughter. Where can I prove it?"

Zeng Jing smiled bitterly and said: "My dear lady, don't hide it anymore. With your temper, if there is no real evidence, where would you tell me? You want to come to the bowl of pigeon soup today. Deliberately splashing."

Mrs. Zeng Jing covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the master. The bowl of pigeon soup was prepared by me letting Chunlan cool down in order to splash it under the child's feet so that she could take off her shoes. Let me take a look at her feet. Guess what? Her feet are still like they were when they were born ten years ago. The white ones are like two lotus flowers!"

Zeng Jing was slightly startled, and asked: "Can there be other evidence besides this?"

Ms. Zeng Jing said: "Back when I gave birth to the hard-fought child next to the wood house, I was worried about being replaced. I checked it carefully before fainting. There were indeed no birthmarks on my body, but my whole body was as dark as charcoal. The two little feet are white and nèn. Isn’t this still evidence? I don’t believe that anyone else can grow up to be a child who is struggling."

Zeng Jing remembered that she would inevitably remember her life, the blood on the other side of the alley, the chaos in her house, and she remembered that the fierce wife at the time used the face of the baby girl as an excuse to accuse her concubine After giving birth to an evildoer, he secretly asked a few stewards to steal the baby girl out of the house... Could it be said that the little girl from the old Bi Zhai is really her long-lost daughter? But shouldn't she have died long ago?

He didn't know what to think of, and his brows stretched and sometimes tightened, making him very embarrassed.

Ms. Zeng Jing felt a faint pain in her palm, and said, "What is the master hesitating? I don't want to hurry up to inform Chang'an Mansion, and then find a way to bring our daughter back! I tried my best to endure without telling me. She, just thinking that you will be fine when you come back. I can't stand my daughter being a maidservant for someone else's house for another day!"

"Have you never seen that kid, I feel flustered with the rough hands... People don’t know how much they have suffered this year.

I heard her say that she does everything in that shop, whether it’s washing, cooking, cooking, making water, or making tea. She even wants her to repair the shop door if it’s broken. The family like us didn’t say to use servants like this. Knowing what wicked thing her current young master is, he is actually driving her like a cow or horse! No, I have to go..."

While speaking, thinking of the evil young master of the Sangsang family, her tears shed again. She could no longer control her emotions, and walked out of the study, looking like she was going to pick him up at Lao Bi Zhai. people.

"You stand still!"

Zeng Jing gave a soft drink, and after a moment of silence, she frowned and sighed and said: "If our daughter is really a maidservant in an ordinary house these years, it would be easy to handle, but do you know who the young master she is serving now is?" /

"That Ning Que is not an ordinary person. He is the master of the legendary Huakai Tie. He is highly respected by His Majesty. I just remembered at this time. Isn't the first name of that Chicken Soup Tie Sangsang?"

Ms. Zeng Jing was slightly startled. She saw Sangsang in the palace that night and she was a little bit unwilling. She actually forgot the introduction of the empress empress. Only then did she realize that the wicked thing she had scolded for a long time was not An unscrupulous official and **** in Chang'an City, but the one that the master often mentioned a few days ago.

"I remember, Niang Niang did mention everyone Ning's name."

Ms. Zeng Jing said: "But what about that? Even if your majesty likes his words, it is only natural for us to take back our own daughters. Who would come and stop them unscrupulously? Surely your majesty will also be pleased to see this. ."

Zeng Jing frowned and said: "But do you know another identity of Ning Que?"

"What identity?"

"He is a student on the second floor of the college."

Ms. Zeng Jing asked startledly: "There are still two floors in the academy?"

Zeng Jing said in a deep voice, "There are still many floors in the academy."

Mrs. Zeng Jing frowned and said, "Where is the second floor?"

Zeng Jing responded: "Those who can study on the second floor of the academy are all direct disciples of the Master."

Ms. Zeng Jing became more and more confused about why the master mentioned these completely irrelevant things, and asked: "Who is the Master?"

Zeng Jing looked at her and shook her head and sighed: "What a fool, the master is the dean of the college 0"

Hearing the four characters of the dean of the college, Mrs. Zeng Jing finally knew how powerful it was. However, to pick up the strong desire of her long-lost daughter, she was more important than anything in her heart at this time, and said angrily: "Even the dean Don’t you think it’s natural? And my daughter is just a little maid now. Let’s make up for Ning’s lack of gold and silver. What else can he say?"

Zeng Jing shook his head slowly. As an important court minister, he is certainly no stranger to the name Ning Que. It was because of the wind caused by Huakai Tie.

o, afterwards, it was the shock caused by the climbing in the academy, and at the moment, the ministers in the Central Government are most concerned about the identity of this person walking in the academy.

Ning Que was a member of the Academy, so when the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty inherits his throne, his opinions will become very important. Zeng Jing knows that this person has a close relationship with the princess. As a queen, he is very Worried that the arrangement of the queen will be affected because of the need to pick up her long-lost daughter.

It was just these words that he was inconvenient to say to his wife, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Tomorrow you will enter the palace and listen to the Queen's opinion."

Ms. Zeng Jing never went to school, and there is not much insight in these first-class fate fu in the middle of Korea. However, after the tragedy in the early years, the Queen’s empress has given some instruction and nurturing in these years. That weak and incompetent concubine turned into a very thoughtful head of the house, fu, listening to her master's words, she saw her brows raised slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Ignore what the queen mother said, my daughter is certain I want to recognize it."

"Mr. Thirteen Ning Que...The Academy...Why is this?"

In the depths of the Qing Palace of the palace, the gold bricks radiated warmth into the air. The queen mother muttered to herself as she looked at the letter in her hand, and her brows could hardly conceal her suspiciousness and vigilance. mean.

This letter comes from the General's Mansion of the Army in Tuyang Town. Xiahou mentioned in the letter some recent events in Tuyang City and said that he has decided to resign from his post in the army and prepare to remove his armour and return to the old. She made her mind clear to her majesty.

Only a few people in the world know the true relationship between Empress Datang and Xiahou.

The queen knows very well how this elder who loves herself to the extreme has such a stubborn and unwilling love to give up. What did the two of the college do in the wasteland in Tuyang City, so that he was determined to surrender and return to the old. ?

She is very willing that her brother will stay away from the **** things of the fight, and returning to the old is also an excellent ending. After reading this letter, she was very pleased to see this letter, but the process of this matter made her a little puzzled.

At this moment, Mrs. Zeng Jing arrived.

Listening to Mrs. Zeng Jing tearfully talking about Sangsang, the empress was silent for a long time, and then Chun Jiaolu gave a gentle smile and said, "This is a good thing."! .