Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

The two immediately turned off their engines and looked at Lin Shuyun.

Qin Niangzi raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't your man sleep with you? You're asking us? How would we know?"

Lin Shuyun's lips twitched. "I don't know. I was sleeping soundly. When I woke up, he was gone."

She tried to take advantage of him while drunk last night, but she has no recollection of what happened afterward.

When she woke up again, Jiang Changtian was gone, and her spatial awareness had been awakened.

In my previous life, space only appeared when my superpower reached level five.

She put all her valuables inside and then searched around, but there was no one in the space!

Could it be that she absorbed too much energy last night and drained herself away?

Just as this terrifying thought suddenly popped into Lin Shuyun's mind, the courtyard gate opened.

Jiang Changtian came in, leaning on his cane.

The person was unharmed, with no missing limbs, and stood tall and straight like a pine tree, with a small lump of coal perched on their shoulder.

Lin Shuyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

"My lord, where have you been?"

"I...couldn't sleep, so I took some coal briquettes out for a walk. What's wrong?"

Jiang Changtian looked at Lin Shuyun with a somewhat unnatural gaze, and his face was flushed.

Upon learning that she wasn't Lin Yunniang, he might have truly lost control had she not passed out drunk at the last moment...

Coal Ball: Meow, Shu Yun, let me tell you, this kid is taking me there...

Coal Ball wanted to tell Lin Shuyun about the big thing they did last night, but then realized that Lin Shuyun wouldn't understand.

She stopped halfway through her sentence, then jumped off Jiang Changtian's shoulder and went back to her room to sleep.

Qin Niangzi looked back and forth between the two men, then circled around Jiang Changtian.

"Look at that fair and rosy face, did you get some extra care last night?"

"Aunt, don't overthink it, there's nothing there." Jiang Changtian blushed as he was stared at.

He clearly didn't sleep last night, so how could he have a rosy complexion?

"No?" Qin Niangzi was taken aback.

This is quite revealing. A young, impetuous man and woman, all lovey-dovey and fueled by alcohol, yet nothing happened.

Who would believe me if I went out at this time?

"You shouldn't be..."

Qin Niangzi's gaze drifted towards Jiang Changtian's groin.

He's so tall and strong, could he be incapable? Or was he injured?

Jiang Changtian subconsciously brought his legs together a little, his face burning red. He wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

"Ahem, I'll go cook. Haven't you all eaten yet?" Lin Shuyun slipped away first.

"I'm going to wash my face." Jiang Changtian quickly went into the house and closed the door, as if being chased by a dog.

Qin Niangzi looked at the young couple with amusement. "Really? They've been married for so long and haven't even consummated their marriage yet?" she thought. "This is interesting. This aunt of mine has something to do now."

Xiaoqing glared at Qin Niangzi, "You have no shame."

Qin Niangzi whistled, "Hey hey hey little brat, what do you want with me? I'm a widow, what do I have to be ashamed of?"

"You...you're really a widow? And you don't have any children?" Xiaoqing stared intently at Qin Niangzi.

Her behavior and style were completely different from Qin Xiaoyun, whom he knew.

Qin Xiaoyun isn't a widow, so could it just be that she looks a lot like her? Or did he mistake her for someone else?

Otherwise, how could she not recognize herself at all? Xiaoqing's eyes reddened.

"Of course, widows, as for the children..."

When Qin Niangzi spoke of widows, she was resolute, but then she drew out her words and looked at Xiaoqing.

Xiao Qing's heart was in her throat. She should still remember that she had a child, right?

"Why should I tell you?"

"You..." Xiaoqing suddenly felt like going crazy and wanted to strangle this woman.

If you strangle it, it won't bother you anymore; out of sight, out of mind.

Just then, Qin Niangzi reached out and touched Xiaoqing's head.

"Children shouldn't pry into adults' affairs. Hurry up and start the fire; I'll go help in the kitchen."

Xiaoqing froze again, then turned away and tears silently streamed down her face.

Afraid of being discovered, she turned and went into her room, where she lay on the bed, crying and laughing at the same time.

His mother, Qin Xiaoyun, died long ago, and her body is buried in the imperial mausoleum. He has been a motherless child since he was seven years old. What could he possibly hope for?

Qin Xiaoyun never cared about her when he was alive, so how could she be expected to come back to life and love her after he died?

Xiaoqing cried for a while before coming out of the house, only to find Qin Niangzi still standing there, staring at him.

She heard me crying? That's so embarrassing.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiaoqing asked fiercely, her eyes red and swollen, feeling extremely guilty.

"I've noticed... you're quite handsome, and you look a bit like me. How about you acknowledge me as your mother and take care of me in my old age?" Madam Qin looked Xiao Qing up and down.

“I have a mother, who would want to acknowledge you?”

Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and turned to go into the kitchen.

"They don't acknowledge it..." Madam Qin smiled. "Then forget it. Children are always coming to collect debts. If they don't acknowledge it, then they don't acknowledge it."

Jiang Changtian stood by the window inside the house and heard the conversation in the courtyard clearly.

At the same time, he was shocked to discover that Lady Qin was actually the late Empress Qin Xiaoyun, who had died young.

Everyone in Shengjing knows that the current emperor, Xuanyuan Hongye, has an untouchable white moonlight in his heart, namely the late Empress Qin Xiaoyun.

Upon hearing that the emperor had just ascended the throne and that foreign countries had invaded, the young and impetuous emperor personally led an expedition but returned empty-handed, bringing back a beautiful orphan girl named Qin Xiaoyun. Ignoring the objections of the court officials, he insisted on making her empress.

Eleven months later, Empress Qin Xiaoyun gave birth to a prince. The child was named Crown Prince and named Xuanyuan Heng.

When the crown prince was seven years old, Qin Xiaoyun was found to have poisoned the concubines and plotted against the imperial heir, and committed suicide by poisoning herself.

The Crown Prince was not implicated by the Empress and had been favored by the Emperor since childhood, yet he plotted a rebellion five years later.

Enraged, the emperor deposed him from his position as crown prince. After being deposed, the former crown prince was imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum. The current crown prince and other princes are still vying for power and have not yet established a new crown prince.

Did Qin Xiaoyun fake her death?

Since they are mother and son, why does Madam Qin not acknowledge her son?

Amnesia?

It can't be that much of a coincidence.

Could it be that the royal family is also in trouble? Jiang Changtian felt that things were getting more and more complicated.

Half an hour later.

"time to eat!"

Lin Shuyun called out, and everyone came out to eat in the courtyard.

What was supposed to be breakfast turned into lunch because of the family's delay.

I was eating when the courtyard gate was suddenly pounded on.

"Brother Jiang, open the door! It's me, Guo Hongfang, Feng Hao and I have come to see you!"

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, open the door quickly!"

Old Xu was afraid of damaging the door by knocking, so he quickly ran to open it. "Kid, knock slowly, this door probably can't withstand two poundings from you."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in the yard, Guo Hongfang felt a little embarrassed.

He went to the restaurant first, but no one was there, so he went home.

I originally thought I was too late and that Brother Jiang had already gone back to his hometown in the countryside.

"Brother Jiang, are these all your family members? They are all...a feast for the eyes."

Guo Hongfang looked at the table of men, women, and children, and found them all to be good-looking, except for the seventy-something old man, Mr. Xu, who, at his age, was far from handsome.

Jiang Changtian, with injuries on his face, actually looked rather ordinary.

"Brother Jiang, you probably don't know yet, but something terrible has happened to the Guo family!"