"Yan'er, I always feel that this idea is inappropriate."

Mr. Qi frowned, "Not to mention your aunt's appearance, it's just that she just died in Nanjin Jie's concubine Jie, but I recognized her adopted daughter. This...it will always be suspicious and thoughtful. Moreover, you have been to Nanjin during this period. In the court and the emperor, it is impossible for anyone to know about this situation."

"I know and think about what my grandfather said. However, grandfather and Aunt Jie no longer have a home. If we don't accept her, where else can she go? Moreover, her life in Southern Jin is like house arrest. Aunt Jie is your daughter, and you don't know what her temperament is. Her two children have taught them very well. I believe that if my grandfather sees them, he will definitely like them."

Qi Yan knew Mr. Qi’s concern was that she was afraid that someone would target Qi Jie in the court.

But Qi Yan had already thought about all this. If someone really mentioned it, it would mean that those people never thought of letting the Qi family go from beginning to end.

Otherwise, how could she be framed and imprisoned in prison?

Now she and the prince came to Fengcheng, and Fengcheng has made contributions to the important task of resettling refugees.

Emperor Yan is not blind, how could he not be able to see it?

Next, we just need to see what the attitude of Emperor Yan is, whether he wants Ye Chen to become a vassal king or a crown prince!

Qi Yan's consolation made Old Qi's heart hang up, "Yan'er, of course I want Xiaojie to be by my side. But, you are the crown princess, and someone will stare at your every move."

"Grandfather, I am no longer the little girl who knows nothing. When I brought my aunt back to Fengcheng, Your Highness also discussed with me many possible accidents. So, what we have to do is wait for the rabbit."

Qi Yan smiled, her smile calmly.

When Mr. Qi heard the four words "Shoulder" waiting for the rabbit, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "What you mean is that you deliberately asked me to do this matter high-profile. Only in this way can all lead to those who are bully, horses, ghosts and gods!"

"Grandfather is indeed not old! Since that's the case, we, grandparents and grandchildren, have to perform well tomorrow's drama!"

Qi Yan handed the bowl of soup with remaining warmth to Mr. Qi, smiling like a flower.

Mr. Qi didn’t understand anything. He immediately held the soup bowl and drank it all in one gulp, “Okay, tomorrow I will tell the whole city and ask the people of Fengcheng to be the testimony!”

"Grandfather, I'm so courageous!"

Qi Yan quickly praised.

Old Qi glared at her, "You ghost girl! Okay, I feel at ease when you see that you have nothing to do. You should rest first. If you have something to do, please come to me."

"Okay!"

Qi Yan knew that his current grandfather held a considerable position in Fengcheng.

Ye Chen trusted his grandfather very much, so he gave his grandfather the right to train the city guards.

Qi Yan now has money, and she is ready to make trouble. The city guards of Fengcheng and the feathered eagle guards of the Qi family are all enough to attract the attention of the outside world.

Today, Fengcheng has settled down.

Even Ye Chen didn't know that Qi Yan brought her aunt back to Fengcheng, not just because Qi Jie was the only daughter of her grandfather.

But Qi Yan wants Qi Jie to become the head coach of the Women's Corps!

The Women's Corps is the sharp knife that Qi Yan has always wanted to build.

Not only Qi Jie, but also Qi Yan herself can have one of them. It’s just that she hasn’t decided yet, and she will discuss it with her aunt.

Qi Yan saw Mo Huan and Mo Xi’s performance during this period and planned to absorb them as part of the team.

After Qi Yan had enough food and drink, she went to the study room.

...

In the study room, Ye Chen's face was solemn, and even Wen Qiu sat in the lower head, silent for a long time.

When Qi Yan came in, she also saw an old woman with gorgeous hair.

The old woman is well maintained. Although she has a hairy head, her skin looks like a woman in her thirties.

As soon as Qi Yan came in, Ye Chen immediately stood up, pulled Qi Yan, and then introduced to the old woman, "Medical Saint, this is my wife, Qi Yan."

"So you're a beauty. No wonder you haven't been to my mountain mansion for so long."

The old woman showed a kind smile on her face.

Qi Yan never expected that the Medical Saint was actually a woman.

She is also a doctor and knows very well that a woman will be criticized if she wants to gain a foothold in this industry. If she is not strong in her mind, it will be very difficult to achieve results in this industry.

Qi Yan immediately respected the Medical Saint very much, "Qi Yan, I feel very kind to see the Medical Saint for the first time."

"Celebrity? Well, the feeling you give me is indeed very kind. My surname is Meng, and in terms of seniority, it is enough to be your grandmother."

Qi Yan responded with a sweet smile, "Then, I will dare to call you Meng Po."

Ye Chen was very frightened and pulled Qi Yan's sleeve, indicating that she should not be too casual in front of the Medical Saint.

But unexpectedly, the old woman was in a state of interest and was not angry, "Why do you call me that?"

"Everyone says that Meng Po is a mythical character, a yin envoy in charge of the underworld's technical secondary school who wipes away the memories of the living souls, and is always at the Naihe Bridge. She provides Meng Po soup for all spirits who go to reincarnation to eliminate the memories of ghosts."

Qi Yan said this, paused, and then said, "But Meng Po, who I heard from an old man, is a woman with very good medical skills. In order to save the epidemic, she tasted hundreds of medicines and finally relieved the spread of the epidemic. Until the moment her life stopped, she was also boiling medicine for the suffering people. Meng Po is broad-minded and very popular. Senior, your surname is Meng, and I give me a very friendly feeling, so I took the liberty to call you Meng Po. If there is something abrupt and dislike, I can call you Meng Doctor."

"You girl, I'll call me Meng Po."

However, the Medical Saint unexpectedly liked the title of Qi Yan.

Ye Chen and Wen Qiu looked at each other, but they were shocked and sweated coldly on their backs.

You should know that the medical saint is usually taciturn and is cold to everyone and ignores them.

But Qi Yan was so kind to the doctor Saint, which really opened their eyes.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Meng Po, when I came in just now, you all frowned. Did something happen?"

Wen Qiu explained from the side: "It's my junior brother, Jing Yan is poisoned. Master has not found out yet. What kind of poison is Jing Yan? Jing Yan has been sleeping all the time, and it is already the sixth day. We are all worried, will Jing Yan's situation be like this..."

Jing Yan, the little disciple of the Medical Saint, and Wen Qiu’s junior brother.

Because his figure was similar to Ye Chen, when Ye Chen went to Southern Jin, he pretended to be the prince.

However, someone poisoned Jing Yan!

No, to be precise, someone poisoned Jing Yan when Qi Yan left Fengcheng!
Chapter completed!