I just said it the day before yesterday, and today the other party is dead.
There's something fishy about this, and the servants in the imperial tent are probably not feeling at ease either.
"My dear, the more strange things happen, the more we should treat them as mere suspicions." Yin slowly instructed Qingyan, "Things in the palace are never certain."
"Si Si, once things are settled, Father will come and explain everything." Qing Yan pondered for a moment, knowing that Fei Yang Gu would definitely not keep Xiao Guai in the dark and would surely tell him what had happened.
Yin held Xiao Guai's waist and lay down next to her on the bed. Apart from the prince, none of the other court officials who came here for the autumn harvest had this bed in their tents, so it was a special consideration.
"Your father-in-law has a lot on his plate, so don't cause any trouble lately. After all, the Emperor's safety is the most important thing." Fei Yanggu is the Commander of the Nine Gates, and things will only get busier for him. We can't let him be distracted by watching over you any longer.
Qingyan faced the wall, her little mouth pouting. She had just met her father, and now she had to part ways again.
Yin held her and kissed her little ear. After marriage, the wives rarely returned to their parents' home.
Even Consort Tong was treated the same way; she only exchanged a few words with Tong Guowei outside the imperial tent, which was considered the highest reward given by Emperor Kangxi.
For more than a decade, apart from secretly glancing at her father and mother at the annual grand banquet, Consort Tong never spoke a single word to her father again.
"Hmph!" (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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