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Chapter 290 I won't be named

The old emperor values ​​talents. As long as you have the ability and your ability is against the will of heaven, even if you are crazy, those who become emperors can endure it.

No one in the court was dissatisfied with it. He lived for most of his life as good as someone was a few years old. Do you dare to say anything? He didn't dare to speak.

The old emperor's slutty action was nothing more than telling everyone to tell the old prince Yun Chu how much he valued Qiao Qiao, and indirectly let the old prince know that he was eager to promote the prince and Qiao Qiao's pair of mandarin ducks.

"Old Emperor Xie praised me. If it's okay, can I go out of the palace first? My first floor..." Qiao Qiao wanted to leave. This opportunity to show her face is no longer rare. It's better to avoid it.

"Your first floor cannot collapse."

The other officials in the old emperor's court glanced at him and said, "You can retreat if you are fine."

After the other irrelevant people left, the old emperor and the old prince said something Qiao Qiao was not interested in. After finally talking, the old emperor repeatedly tried to keep the old prince in the palace. Old Qiao insisted on living on the first floor. It was both convenient and unrestrained. How good is it? After this, the three ancestors and grandchildren came out of the palace.

Outside the palace, Da Qiao was there. When he saw Qiao Muyuan and Er Qiao Xiaoqiao come out, he saluted Lao Qiao and called Lao Prince.

"You are Qiao Zhen, there is no need to be too polite." Qiao Muyuan looked at his eldest grandson, with a gentle and well-mannered bookish spirit, without Qiao Wu's domineering spirit, without Qiao Qiao's aura, and three grandchildren and three like him. The bookish spirit is a bit heavy, but it is not a derogatory meaning. Wen is also good at literary style, and Lao Qiao likes it very much.

Qiao Zhen is Mr. Zhang's student. Prime Minister Zhang knows the relationship between the Qiao family and the Yunchu royal family, so it is not surprising that Da Qiao heard Mr. Zhang say that. When he first saw the old prince's appearance in the court, he was already sure of it. So at this moment, he was a little embarrassed when he called him, but his father had not recognized him yet. What can he do?

"Brother, congratulations on your list of titles. It's a pity that I was not at home at such a glorious moment. Brother, I will send you a late gift if you want." Qiao Qiao's congratulations relieved the embarrassment at the moment.

Qiao Zhen looked at this girl. He was the only one who knew the unusualness of the girl since he was a child. He didn't need to teach her to read and write. She would take her out of her womb. This time, Yun Chu came back quietly and made such a big noise. He wanted to scold her sister to make the whole family worried, but she choked back.

"Okay, then you're welcome. How about you waive the fee when I go to the first floor in the future?" Qiao Zhen said with a smile.

"Brother, you seem to have given money." Qiao Qiao smiled and joked, "Okay, since I said I would give you a gift, my brother's seat will be exempted from the future. You can go to the first floor every day."

"Thank you sister!"

Qiao Zhen's bookish aura instantly increased a little cute. Well, it made Lao Qiao feel happy again.

"What about me? You can't be biased, good girl." How could Erqiao let go of this good opportunity to quarrel?

"Second brother, you are shameless than anyone else. Not only have you never given money, you have been there more times, what else are you talking about now? What kind of heart is it? I am in a good mood today, so you will be spared from it in the future."

"Hahaha..." Qiao Muyuan looked at the real old Huai comforted her, took the hand of her granddaughter and walked towards his luxury car, "Old Qiao, I will live on your first floor, Big Qiao and Er Qiao, you two brothers will go back to the house first, and Xiao Qiao will follow me to the first floor first."

Behind the luxurious carriage is Yunchu's entire convoy.

Su Hong and Hu Zi have already received the news that all the idle people at the door asked Hu Zi to send someone to send him away, and here we have to receive the old prince Yun Chu and the welcome lady back seriously.

"Aunt Hong..." As soon as he got off the carriage, Qiao Qiao lifted up her skirt and ran towards Su Hong like a colorful butterfly.

"It's so good to fuck my daughter, but I'm back!" Su Hong was not afraid of Qiao Qiao's rushing around, and she couldn't rush to her even if she ran hard. She stretched out her hands to catch Qiao Mei and cleverly used the force to transform the rushing force so that she would not make her hit her head in her arms and make it painful.

"Old Prince, please." Hu Zi was only jealous of Su Hong and the lady's intimacy. He respectfully invited the old prince and others to the first floor and arranged to live on the sixth floor. Other accompanying people also moved on the third floor.

They all want to recognize their son, so this time Lao Qiao appeared without wearing a hat. Hu Zi was shocked and stunned when he saw that his appearance was the same as that of the Master Qiao's Mansion. If he hadn't known that the Master Qiao's family was not so old, he would have mistakenly thought it was Master Qiao.

Su Hong also saw it, and she went upstairs to the stairs and said, "This old prince looks so much like your father!"

"Aunt Hong, he is my father's biological father, my grandfather. Don't let my father know about this matter first. Let Lao Qiao solve this matter by himself, and we won't interfere."

"Coincidentally, what did you say!" Su Hong opened her mouth wide and was surprised. It was really a family? This is too evil. Old Prince Yun Chu became your father's father? Then what is your identity now? The identity of this daughter has suddenly increased by more than one level! Su Hong has too many questions to ask.

"Oh, just as I said, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go up and take care of Lao Qiao." Qiao Qiao let go of Aunt Hong's hand and ran towards the elevator.

This girl is so popular that she always likes to say half of her words. Su Hong looked at Qiao Qiao's back and shook her head. When she learned that she was washed away by water, she cried for several days and her eyes were about to be swollen. Later, she heard that people were fine, so she felt a little relieved, but she didn't know where to go crazy. She finally came back and ran away after saying a few words.

As soon as I reached the sixth floor, my suite was spotlessly cleaned, but Qiao Qiao had no time to enjoy it. She went to Lao Qiao to see if there was anything to arrange.

When the four guards at the door saw Qiao Qiao automatically opened the door and let them in respectfully. Old Qiao had already collapsed on the soft couch next to the tea table, drinking the tea made by the maid, and enjoying it so much.

"Old Qiao, I'll let Xiao Su stay and serve you. I want to go back home to see you, otherwise my grandfather and father and mother will get angry."

"Don't, I'm very worried and uneasy."

Oh, can the old prince, who has always been awesome, feel guilty? Qiao Qiao smiled at Old Qiao, "You are so timid."

"Improper wording." Old Qiao was not paralyzed and sat up and discussed with his granddaughter seriously. "Please think about it for grandpa, how should you recognize your father? What are your father's hobbies? Help me find an entry point."

"I said to Lao Qiao, you think you are using troops and attacking his weaknesses. I tell you, my father has no hobbies, and his weakness is me." Qiao Qiao's words were originally a joke, but after he finished speaking, they realized that it was really not a joke.

"Yes, you are your father's eyes. He recognizes me even his eyes. How can he not recognize him? Hahaha..."

"Don't be too happy too early. Think about any convincing evidence tokens, or my father would really not recognize it."
Chapter completed!
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