Madam He kept the matter secret and not a single rumor spread. Everyone only knew that Qin Yurong was sent to a farm outside Beijing to nurture her pregnancy.
Jiang Qingyao guessed a little.
In fact, when she parted with Xie Yuchuan that day, she caught a glimpse of Qin Yurong at the corner of the street.
Qin Yurong probably misunderstood something, so she ran to the old lady impatiently to tell her the truth, most of which were not very nice words.
It's all his own fault that he has ended up like this.
Jiang Qingyao stretched, stood up and went out.
On this day, she was going back to the Xue family with her father.
Jiang Qingyao found her biological father, which was a great joy for the Xue family.
When the Xue family learned that their biological father was actually Xie Gong, they were shocked.
Aunt Xue Huixin heaved a sigh of relief, "I knew Yunzhu's taste wouldn't be so bad as to fall for Jiang Yisong, a heartless man."
The others were also in a daze, feeling that something was not quite real.
Xie Linqian has a handsome face, like a pine tree or a bamboo, and his every move reveals a refined and elegant temperament.
Great style!
Xie Linqian lifted up his clothes and knelt on one knee in front of Mr. Xue.
"Although I have never married Yunzhu, in my heart, I have already regarded her as my only wife in this life."
"I beg my father-in-law to allow me to move the grave and bring Yunzhu's remains back to Runan for burial in the Xie family cemetery."
"We may not sleep together in life, but we'll be buried together in death. After a hundred years, I'll be buried with Yunzhu!"
After hearing these words, everyone was moved.
Although Xie Linqian came from a prominent family and had a noble status, he was not arrogant and did not look down on them just because they were a merchant family.
He treated Yunzhu sincerely.
Old Master Xue's eyes turned red. He said, "Okay, okay, bring Yunzhu back to the Xie family. Her spirit in heaven will be happy too."
Originally, Xue Yunzhu was a wife of the Jiang family, and the Xue family had no say in matters such as relocating the grave. However, since the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion was gone, naturally they had the final say. Who would jump out to oppose it now?
The Xue family and Xie Linqian hit it off immediately and arranged things in a few words.
Old Master Xue helped Xie Linqian up, then took Jiang Qingyao's hand and put their hands together.
"Qiqi, from now on, there will be many more people who love you."
Jiang Qingyao nodded heavily, a warm feeling surged in her heart, and with red eyes she hugged her grandfather and father tightly.
At this time, of course you should join!
Xue Huixin walked over and hugged Jiang Qingyao from behind.
After that, the scene suddenly changed, and everyone gathered around and hugged each other.
Jiang Qingyao, who was caught in the middle: "..." This heavy love!
A moment.
Xie Linqian said, "Qingyao, I have something I would like to ask for your opinion on."
Jiang Qingyao was stunned for a moment and said, "Father, you say."
Xie Linqian: "Your father wants you to be included in the Xie family tree, change your surname to Xie, and from now on you will be my daughter, Xie."
Jiang Qingyao's eyes were wide open.
My dear daughter, you are so cute.
Xie Linqian suddenly thought.
So her name will be Xie Qingyao from now on?
Jiang Qingyao didn't respond immediately. After a pause, she smiled and said, "Father, I am willing, but I need to talk to the Marquis."
Xie Linqian's eyelids twitched, and he realized the pros and cons.
He only wanted his daughter to return to her ancestral home, but ignored her current identity as the wife of Marquis Anguo.
Madam Hou, every word and action represents the Anguo Marquisate.
Once Jiang Qingyao becomes the daughter of the head of the Xie family, it means that she has the power of the Xie family behind her.
The combination of Daxia's most prominent aristocratic family and the Anguo Marquisate... has an enormous influence.
If Emperor Jinde were to become dissatisfied, become wary of Marquis Anguo, or even suspect him of ulterior motives, things would spiral into an unimaginable situation.
"Okay, I'll wait for your news."
Xie Linqian also had to write a letter back to Runan to discuss the matter with his clansmen.
…
In the evening, the door of the study opened.
When Jiang Qingyao saw He Zheng coming back, she was about to ask him to sit down, but he stood up and took her out.
Jiang Qingyao: "Where are you going?"
He Zheng: "Yaotai Garden."
Jiang Qingyao's breathing stagnated slightly, and she immediately hugged his waist, "No, no."
Even the dogs don't go.
That place is not serious. Don't think she has forgotten how ridiculous they were there last time.
He Zheng let her hold him, his eyes deep as he said, "The teahouse at Yaotai Garden."
Huh? Tea room? Not a bathhouse?
In an instant, Jiang Qingyao's heart, which had been hanging in the air, fell back into her stomach.
"Oh." She let go of her hand guiltily and touched her nose.
But his face turned red.
"Why are you blushing, Yaoyao?" He Zheng raised the end of his eyebrows.
You're asking despite knowing the answer! The dignified Marquis of Anguo has really become a bad person.
Jiang Qingyao put on a thick skin: "Am I blushing?"
"No."
She walked very fast.
He Zheng followed her with one hand behind his back, looking at her flying skirt and flowing hair. She looked like a gust of free wind.
Very fresh.
It seems to gently scratch people's hearts.
He Zheng put his hands behind his back and gently twisted his fingertips.
In the tea room, the faint fragrance of osmanthus rises from the Qilin incense burner.
Jiang Qingyao and He Zheng sat opposite each other. She leaned casually against the back of the chair and brewed tea with her bare hands.
After a while, the tea was poured into the white jade teacup and one of the cups was handed to He Zheng.
"My Lord, please have some tea."
After taking a few sips of tea, Jiang Qingyao licked her lips and said, "Today I am going back to the Xue family with my father."
"My father wants me to be included in the Xie family tree and change my last name to Xie. What do you think, Lord Hou?"
The tea room was quiet for a moment.
He Zheng's gaze fell on her face. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "If this happens, my political enemies will have sleepless nights."
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