Waking up with a baby

Early the next morning, Xiaoqing boarded the carriage back to Jinling.

After all, they took people away secretly. The young master and Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything, and they just went to the shop to check the accounts. Lulu, Youqing yawned all over the place, what to feed him, Master You took advantage of Xiaoqing's confusion, peeled a melon seed and fed him the husk.

"..."

Mrs. Zhao had nothing to say when she saw it, she gave the young master a sideways look, and said with disgust: "You father and son are really carved out of the same mold, so go away together."

Master Young didn't argue, just stared at Young Qing with a suppressed smile.

Youqing took a bite slowly, it was neither crispy nor crispy, and he couldn't bite it open, he opened his eyes wide in doubt, and bit again, but he couldn't bite anymore, finally spat it out, and then asked blankly: "Why is it a melon seed shell? "

The young master couldn't help laughing.

Zhao stared back for You Qing, she touched the boy's stomach with her hand, and said scoldingly: "You are going to be a grandfather, why do you still provoke him all the time."

The young master asked her to remind her, and said enthusiastically: "Madam, why don't we name this one in Qingqing's stomach."

He obviously planned it for a long time, so he opened his mouth and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Of course, the name would have to be decided upon by Mr. Feng Shui, not to mention that the birth has not yet been born, and the name has already been discussed, of course it is nonsense.But Mrs. Zhao knew that Mr. Young was not willing to let his grandson take the surname of Xue Bai, so he didn't say much, and said casually: "Hello, young."

"Hello, young?" Master Young flattered her, "As expected of the name given by my wife, it is catchy and has profound meaning."

Mrs. Zhao laughed at him, "As long as the surname is You, followed by any word, you may be able to boast a flower."

Master You touched his nose, "How about following our surname You?"

They talked and laughed all the way, and the coachman passed the city gate smoothly, and after several bumps, finally entered the official road.After shaking like this for a long time, Youqing woke up a little bit, he opened the curtain and looked outside, holding his face and said happily: "This time we will definitely be able to return to Jinling."

The young master leaned on the cushion and said comfortably: "The last time Zhizhi had an accident in the palace, we let the surname Xue block it at the gate of the city, this time it's all right, we can't go back to Jinling..."

"That would be hell."

But it's just seeing a ghost.

It wasn't long before the young master's words fell, and several horses rushed out on the official road. The leader was dressed in an official uniform, looked at the young family's carriage, and squinted his eyes slightly. He raised his hand and waved his whip, "Drive!"

With the sound of horseshoes and the flying of yellow sand, several people in official uniforms immediately surrounded the carriage of the Xiao family, and the leader shouted: "Stop!"

"Bold and promising, colluding with government and businessmen, selling private salt, intending to escape!"

The coachman was stunned by this change, so he didn't stop the carriage immediately as he said. Seeing this, the head catcher threw a few stones from his fingers and hit the horse's leg. Tilting, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly supported You Qing, with an angry look on her face.

"You still dare to sell private salt?"

The young master suddenly came back to his senses, "Is the outside really talking about me?"

Then he said wrongly: "Ma'am, it's not like you don't know, I cherish my life so much, how dare I touch these things!"

Seeing that Xiaoqing was fine, Zhao's complexion improved slightly, not to mention that the young master would discuss everything with her on weekdays, and selling illegal salt is a capital crime, even if he had ten guts, he would not dare , then suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said, "What are you arguing with me? Go out and explain clearly to the official."

Hearing the words, the young master got out of the carriage, cupped his hands and said, "Masters, is there some misunderstanding in this?"

He sneered and said, "For example, a young boy with the same name and surname?"

The police officers looked at each other, and the leader asked, "Are you a merchant from the south of the Yangtze River, and your native place is Jinling?"

The young master nodded, "Not bad."

"Jiangnan cloth village is your shop?"

"its mine."

"Then there is no misunderstanding."

The policeman winked at the people behind him, "Take him away."

"Master Guan, my shop is just a cloth shop, which is full of silk and brocade, and there really is no private salt." The young master gave a "thump" in his heart, and pretended to be relaxed: "Could it be possible that I can wrap salt into the fabric? Sell ​​it out?"

The policeman sneered, "Just now I said it was a misunderstanding, but in a few words I recruited them all and took them away!"

The young master was stunned and said, "Could it be the salt found in the fabric?"

The chief arrester didn't bother to ask him any more questions, "Mr. Zhang's daughter got married, and ordered more than a dozen bolts of silk from your Jiangnan cloth shop, but the silk she received was wrapped in salt."

"Under this imperial city, it's so bold!"

The young master had some impressions of this business, after all, the staff member Zhang went out to spend a lot of money and was in a hurry, so Bu Zhuang specially asked people to come to the young man's house to ask the young master for instructions.

Thinking of this, the young master glanced at the menacing policeman, and couldn't help but slapped himself, "My mouth."

"...Could it be that you ran into an evil today?"

Mrs. Zhao in the carriage heard it clearly, she frowned, still thinking about what to do in this situation, You Qing asked anxiously: "Mother, what should I do?"

He blinked, "I'm the princess, or I'll go out and scare them."

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly held down Youqing, not wanting him to show up. After all, Youqing is inexperienced. As Princess Jia, she can suppress these arresters, but he still can't hold it up, maybe he will let him These five big bastards collided, and the gains outweighed the losses.Mrs. Zhao comforted her softly: "Don't make trouble for us, just sit here honestly, don't go out, let me take a look."

You Qing said distressedly: "Why do we get unlucky as soon as we return to Jinling?"

Thinking it was true, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to smile dumbly, leaned over and walked out.

"Gentlemen, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile, "I am a gentleman, greedy for money is greedy for money, but such ill-gotten gains are never earned."

"Now there are all the witnesses and material evidence." The policeman did not let go at all: "Otherwise, why did we only go to the cloth village to search yesterday, and why did you rush out of the city early this morning?"

Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao didn't know about the fact that the arrester came to the cloth village. Both Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were stunned, "What?"

"Master Guan, we went to bed early last night, so we really didn't know about it." Mrs. Zhao smiled, "As for leaving the city in a hurry now, it's because my son is pregnant, and we plan to take advantage of his ability to run and dance now. Hurry up and take it back to Jinling to raise a baby, even if you have the courage, you don’t dare to take risks for such a small gain.”

Since the people from Dali Temple came to arrest the young master, they naturally had a clear understanding of the young family members.

The eldest daughter, Xiaozhi, is the favorite concubine of the current Holy Majesty, and the only son, Xiaoqing, is Concubine Congjia. With this son and daughter alone, the young master really does not need to take any risks, but the current Holy Majesty has recently issued an order to crack down on illicit salt. The old father-in-law ran into the muzzle of the gun. For this matter, the present majesty even summoned the minister of Dali Temple in private, and ordered Lu Tingwei to supervise it himself, and confessed that there is no need to restrain his hands and feet because of scruples about the young noble concubine and Concubine Congjia.

Knowing that the one sitting in the carriage was Concubine Congjia, the police headed by him didn't ask for trouble, so he didn't say a word about it.

He took out the token that Xue Wei gave to Dali Temple, "Here is Shangfang's sword. If you continue to mess around, we have to cut it first and then play it."

"Shang Fang's sword?"

Mrs. Zhao is not a dull person, so even if she realized what Xue Wei meant, "He..."

"Ma'am, it's nothing, nothing." Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was about to get angry, the young master quickly held her down, "Qingqing is still sitting inside, don't scare him, just let him be a fool, the one in the stomach You can't be stupid anymore, not to mention that this is an unwarranted crime, I will go with them and make it clear."

Mrs. Zhao felt unwilling, "Master."

The young master comforted: "We have spent a lot of money on Guiyuan Temple. If the Buddha doesn't bless us, we will have to pay for it tomorrow."

No matter how scheming Mrs. Zhao is, there is nothing he can do at this moment. The police quickly put the shackles on the young master, and Xiaoqing in the carriage lifted the curtain and peeked at him. Seeing that the young master was about to be taken away, Xiaoqing couldn't sit still "Daddy."

Youqing said angrily: "You are not allowed..."

"Go, go, don't make trouble." The young master was afraid that he would be stupid, so he quickly turned around and motioned for Mrs. Zhao to hold him down.The young master said angrily: "You can say a few words to me, it's all about your crow's mouth. After finishing talking, we will go back to Jinling, and then we will have to stay in the capital again."

You Qing felt a little wronged, "But..."

Mrs. Zhao shook her head at him, "Qingqing, be obedient."

Youqing had no choice but to shut up.

The catcher took the young master away, and after a long time, the coachman asked hesitantly, "Ma'am, is Jinling going?"

Mrs. Zhao sighed, "Go back."

Youqing sat back in the carriage, and he couldn't help complaining again in a low voice, "Mother, why are we going to be unlucky once we return to Jinling?"

This matter is too strange, Zhao sneered and said: "Of course someone is obstructing it."

This trip was a bit hasty and did not bring a maid, the coachman helped Mrs. Zhao clean up the inside of the carriage, and when they were about to return the same way, people from Prince Jia's Mansion also came.

"...My lord."

The moiré satin boots fell to the ground, and Xue Bai walked slowly in a snow shirt.From the corner of Xue Bai's eyes, he looked at Youqing who was poking around in the carriage, and his deep eyes could not be restrained. He didn't want to scare Youqing, so he didn't mention their return to Jinling for the time being, and said calmly: "My king heard that Zhang Yuanwai bought a bag at Jiangnan cloth village. There is illegal salt in the cloth, and Dali Temple believes that Yuezhang is selling illegal salt."

He paused, "Is Yue Zhang here?"

Mrs. Zhao replied: "My lord came a step too late, and the people from the government have already taken him away."

Xue Bai frowned, and said in a flat tone: "If this king is present, Yue Zhang can be kept."

Mrs. Zhao had no intention of going around with Xue Bai at this moment, "My lord, I know you are annoyed that we took Qingqing away privately, but what should be said, last time the master has already talked all the way in the palace, not to mention that Qingqing herself is making a fuss about going back to Jinling. "

"Since Qingqing wants to return to Jinling, we naturally have to follow his wishes."

Mrs. Zhao said: "The lord himself said that whether to return to Jinling or not, let Qingqing decide by herself."

"This king did say to let Qingqing decide on her own." Xue Bai said coldly, "It's just that Qingqing has lost her memory now, so his words naturally don't count."

Xiaoqing finally plucked up the courage to jump out of the carriage, regretted it after hearing it, and got into the carriage in a panic.

After all, before he dared to tell Young Master and Mrs. Zhao, Xue Bai already knew that he had lost his memory.

Zhao frowned, and pulled You Qing who was trying to hide, she glanced at You Qing's guilty look, and she already understood a lot.Zhao asked him: "Qingqing, how does the prince know that you have lost your memory?"

Youqing didn't dare to confess honestly that he had slipped his tongue, so he raised his head tearfully, and looked pitifully at Xue Bai, but Xue Bai didn't accept his tricks, and had a debt to settle with him.

Xue Bai asked slowly, "Qingqing, why are you planning to sneak back to Jinling without telling me?"

The author has something to say: You Qingqing: QAQ, please spare me, otherwise I will call more QAQAQAQAQ.