The handwriting on the last piece of writing was vigorous and powerful, and it was obvious that it was left by someone who had practiced calligraphy for many years.

The above explains many things that he and his father have been planning over the years, and can be regarded as a confession.

Nothing else.

Mingyue listened to Wen Xun's summary and felt that Liu Qiang was actually quite pitiful.

He clearly had great ambitions and aspirations, but they were suppressed by his own father.

How desperate he must be.

The same is true.

Later, Wen Xun found many articles in Liu Qiang's courtyard in the Liu Mansion, many of which included initiatives and actions that benefited the country and the people.

Wen Xun handed it to the emperor, who felt a little complicated after reading it.

Isn’t such a person a talent of the Great Zhou?

Liu Baoliang had never announced to the world his "soul-transferring" technique, nor would he announce it to the world.

Then Liu Qiang wasn't the son of a criminal official in public. "Leave these measures to the people in the Ministry of Works. Let them use them if they can. Just remember to add Liu Qiang's name when writing about the achievements."

"Yes."

Liu Baoliang in the sky prison was unable to commit suicide. He suffered physical and mental torture all day long and gradually went crazy.

An imperial physician immediately came to treat him, and the cycle of torture, healing, and torture continued over and over again.

After all, he was involved in the avalanche incident when Yuan Tianzhen gave birth to her child, the poisoning of the empress dowager's sachet, and so on!

Jiang Hetang really couldn't forgive him.

And this matter has come to an end.

That day, Mingyue took a lot of bags and went to the village where Liu Po ​​lived.

Visit the couple who lost their child.

By this calculation, the child should be one or two years old now.

This position was specially obtained from Wen Xun, and he also sent a servant to Mingyue.

"Yes, it's just ahead." He pointed in the direction to the coachman.

Mingyue was sitting in the carriage. When she stuck her head out, she could already hear the babbling and childish calls.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Mingyue's uneasy heart became even more turbulent.

At that time, the woman's eldest son had just been killed, and she was pregnant again.

Mingyue lied to her at the time and said that the baby in her belly was her child's reincarnation. She didn't know whether her lie would be exposed after the baby was born.

"knock knock"

"Come on! Who is it?" A woman's voice came from inside the house, and she sounded in a good mood.

The gate of the courtyard opened with a creak.

"Hello..." Mingyue greeted awkwardly.

She came today with a feeling of guilt.

In a sense, the couple's child was Liu Posha's, but this truth could not be told to them, let alone made public.

So I could only come to visit with some gifts.

The woman's face changed, as if she remembered who Mingyue was.

With a "bang", he closed the gate and ran inside.

Mingyue was locked outside the door, and her hand, which was about to greet her, froze in place.

With a series of rumbling sounds, the courtyard door opened again.

Before everyone could react, the woman was already kneeling on the ground with her two children.

"Greetings to Princess Mingzhu!" The woman choked with sobs and kowtowed to Mingyue.

It wasn't raining, but drops of water were appearing on the ground in front of the woman's knees.

"Hey hey hey, get up!"

Xiao Mazi, Zhizhi Taotao, the three of them helped the mother and her two children up, and the two children stood up obediently.

The woman really refused to get up. "My dear little princess, I will never forget your kindness."

Mingyue pulled her and said, "Hurry up, the ground is dirty."

The woman quickly stood up and wiped her tears. "Little Princess, would you like to come in and sit down? My humble abode may be small, but I've kept it spotless!"

"Of course! I still want to eat here today!" Mingyue gently pushed away the reserved woman and walked into the yard on her own.

The happy woman shed a few more tears, "As I should, as I should!"

At this time, a neighbor passed by and asked Hui Niang, "Who is this? Is she really the little princess? The little princess of our Great Zhou?"

"Of course it's true! Please help me call my husband back! And ask him to bring back two dishes." Hui Niang took off the only silver hairpin in her hair and dragged the man to find her husband.

At this moment, in Hui Niang's eyes, this small hairpin was no match for her benefactor's return home.

The neighbor followed Mingyue's carriage into the village. He was extremely curious, but this silver hairpin was very heavy and could be exchanged for several taels of silver.

He carefully placed the hairpin in his arms and patted his chest, "Don't worry, I'll go right away!"

After saying that, she ran towards where the man was working as fast as she could.

Mingyue was a little surprised as soon as she entered the courtyard.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary farmyard, clean and tidy.

As soon as I came in, I found that the entire courtyard was decorated very carefully and meticulously.

They even set up a special play area for children, just like modern people do, with all kinds of wooden toys inside, and each one came in double.

You can see that they love their children very much.

When Hui Niang came in, she happened to see Ming Yue staring at the wooden toys. "Excuse me, Princess, these were all made by my husband in his free time."

Mingyue turned around and wanted to look at Hui Niang, but found that Hui Niang's two children were standing behind her, staring at her closely.

These two children look similar, one is wearing a blue shirt and the other is wearing a pink skirt.

She bent down, "What are you two staring at me for?"

The girl seemed to be very fond of Mingyue. She came forward and hugged her legs, causing her mother to scold her from behind, "Oh, let go quickly, that's a noble lady!"

When the little boy noticed that Mingyue was looking at him, he immediately squatted down and covered his face with his hands, trying to hide himself out of shyness.

"This brat, usually he doesn't feel ashamed even if his pants fall down, but this time when he saw you, little princess, he felt shy, hahahaha."

Hui Niang was very happy watching the interaction between the three of them.

"That's because, huh, that's because, these two children were brought by our little princess!" Hui Niang's husband, Dazhu, came in breathlessly from outside.

He leaned against the door, breathing heavily.

The little boy also imitated his father and leaned against the wall, "Haha, huhu, haha."

Too cute.

Dazhu laughed and scolded, "You little bastard! Just wait and see, I'm going to beat your ass to pieces!"

After he caught his breath, he knelt down towards Mingyue like Hui Niang and kowtowed three times. Although he didn't say anything, he expressed everything.

On the way back, Dazhu bought a lot of goodies. "Princess, I, Dazhu, don't say nice things. I'll go downstairs and cook two dishes for you to try!"

Mingyue blinked and made a fake sound.

Hui Niang smiled and said, "Don't disbelieve me, my husband's craftsmanship is first-rate!"

"Then I'll wait for dinner!"

Dazhu ran to cook full of energy, and Hui Niang took her aside to talk about what had happened over the past year.

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