Chapter 208 Bo Qiaohui 20
Empress Dowager Bo did not know about the lawsuit in Taiji Palace. Seeing that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were relatively harmonious, and Qiaohui's eyes and eyebrows were full of lust after receiving the favor, she felt relieved.
Son and grandson, at least the matchmaking was successful once.
"Look, I've always said that Qiaohui and the Crown Prince are a perfect match." Empress Dowager Bo asked Qiaohui to sit next to her and praised her to Dou Yifang, "With such beauty and character, there's no one better in Chang'an. How could Qi'er not be satisfied?"
"The Queen Mother is right. Thanks to you for being the matchmaker, otherwise I would still be worried about Qi'er's marriage."
Dou Yifang naturally did not hesitate to give these nice words, and followed Empress Dowager Bo's lead in praising her daughter-in-law. It was rare for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to be so harmonious.
Qiaohui didn't feel embarrassed when she saw that she couldn't get a word in, so she took over the task of making tea. Although her eyes were on the tea set, she always managed to serve tea in the gaps between the two people's conversations, showing her gentleness and composure.
Empress Dowager Bo and Dou Yifang both noticed her performance and said, "It's amazing that you can sit still and listen to us two tell stories."
Qiao Hui's smile remained unchanged. She put the teapot down first, then said coquettishly, "This son is very willing to follow you and the Queen Mother to broaden his horizons. I'm afraid it would be difficult for others to have such an opportunity. This son is secretly happy."
"You, now that you're married, have become more mischievous than before. It's obvious that someone loves you."
Empress Dowager Bo waved her hand and smiled, "Go ahead, go ahead. You're newlyweds, why do you always have to stay by my side? It's enough for you to have your mother accompany you."
Bo Qiaohui naturally could not agree directly. She looked at Dou Yifang inconspicuously, and when she saw her nod slightly at her, she agreed and left.
Dou Yifang watched her leave, feeling somewhat worried that Qi'er would quarrel with Qiaohui over that palace maid. However, Qiaohui would inherit the throne of empress in the future, and such incidents would only become more frequent, so she would have to learn how to resolve them sooner or later.
Although it is cruel, it is better to have her and the Queen Mother watching now than to cause a loss of life in the future.
At this time, Dou Yifang didn't know how capable her son was, and he had already handled the matter cleanly.
Qiaohui came out of Yongle Palace, opened the map and saw that Liu Qi was in the peach forest.
She turned around and went to her own palace.
【Aren't you going to find Liu Qi? 】
[No, I'm not looking for one. Since I'm the only one in the palace right now, I'm going to use this Li Miaoren to test Liu Qi's attitude towards me, and at the same time, train my own team.]
Bo Qiaohui calculated the time until the final exam and went to her study to deliver a letter to her second brother.
[Huh? Aren't the eldest, third, and fourth children going to participate?]
N1 follows the host and knows the host's training direction for these four people:
Given the boss's personality and martial arts skills, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be by Liu Qi's side and join the imperial guards as a confidant. His lifelong goal is to become the General of the Guards.
While the fourth son's martial prowess was slightly inferior, he possessed a natural talent for leading troops in battle. However, it was already difficult for him to rise to prominence under Emperor Wen, and even under Emperor Jing, the same couldn't be said. Limited by the system's rules, Bo Qiaohui couldn't control Emperor Jing the way she could her children. Fortunately, he wasn't expected to live long, so Bo Qiaohui had devised a strategy for stability.
The two above were military officers, and the remaining two were naturally civil servants. The second and third sons were both good at strategic planning, but the second was better at governing the country, while the third preferred practical work to help the people.
After much deliberation, Bo Qiaohui finally chose her second brother, Bo Gu. He was more well-rounded in terms of civil affairs and could be described as a jack of all trades, perfect for any role.
She had just married and she had already invited all four of her brothers to attend the ceremony. Given their talents, it was impossible for them not to be chosen. With the four Bo family members filling the palace, she was afraid that Emperor Wen, already in poor health, would think his sons had been bewitched by their wives and faint on the spot. That would be a real hoot.
No rush, no rush. Emperor Wen will die this year, and her time with Liu Qi is still short. In this life, her position as empress is already secure, a far better start than before. There's no need to rush.
Bo Qiaohui looked at the birds flying away and suppressed her ambition.
"Aqiao? Aqiao, so you're here. It took me so long to find you."
Liu Qi pushed the door open and saw her looking out the window with her back to him. He thought Ah Qiao was still angry, so he quickly walked around behind her and leaned over with his head tilted: "Are you still angry?"
Seeing that Qiao Hui ignored him, he put his hands on her shoulders and shook them: "Please pay attention to me, good Aqiao, please pay attention to me, I was really wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Bo Qiaohui quickly pulled his claws away, feeling dizzy from his shaking.
"Ah? Uh... shouldn't I be pulling and tugging with others? But I was really wronged. She was the one who pulled my sleeve first, so I couldn't just stand there and do nothing, could I? Before I pulled my sleeve back, you and mother arrived..." Liu Qi scratched his head. Obviously, he didn't expect that he really had to seriously reflect on his mistakes.
"So it's my mother and I's fault for arriving at the wrong time. It seems like next time we go to Taiji Hall, we need to discuss a time with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first, so we don't see anything we shouldn't see."
Liu Qi blocked Ah Qiao's way out with a single swift step, pulled her closer and said humbly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. I don't understand. Tell me how to calm you down, and I promise there won't be a next time. Okay?"
"Forget it. You're the Crown Prince, and there will always be new people around you. Who am I to care?" Bo Qiaohui acted as if she had given up on herself. "I just hope Your Highness will give me some respect. If you find new sisters in the future, please at least let me know and don't embarrass me."
"Aqiao, are you...jealous?"
Liu Qi's voice suddenly became louder, as if he had discovered a huge secret. Bo Qiaohui glanced at the palace servants outside who were like shadows, and quickly blocked his mouth: "Please keep your voice down, my prince, don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?"
Liu Qi leaned close to Aqiao's ear and whispered: "Are you jealous~"
"Oh, you still say that!" The two of them walked around the study, acting out a scene where he ran away and she chased him, and neither of them could escape even if they had wings.
"You, if you run away again, I will really ignore you."
Bo Qiaohui covered her chest and gasped.
[Damn, if he keeps running, it'll be obvious that I have more stamina than him. Damn, I've been training in the Tai Chi Hall for three rounds, and I haven't even sweated a drop. @Black Cat, your potion is incredibly effective.]
N1 popped up briefly: [Nonsense! Do you think we're selling fake and inferior products, pirated systems with no after-sales service guarantees?]
"Then you have to promise not to get angry and ignore people in the future."
"I promise." Bo Qiaohui looked up and saw that they were almost out of the North Palace. She opened her arms towards Liu Qi and said naturally, "I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
Liu Qi didn't know why, but he felt quite happy being ordered around. He walked over and squatted down quite consciously. "Are you so squeamish? Forget it, forget it. I'll carry you back."
Bo Qiaohui glanced at the thin layer of sweat on his forehead, smiled faintly and said nothing.
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