Chapter 970 I feel very extraordinary

Mrs. Yunzi sat inside and did not come out. She just sat in the carriage, looking at Xue Yan under the carriage with a deep tiredness on her old face.

Even though Xue Yan is young, he has a dignified body, which makes people feel very extraordinary.

looks good, and it does look like her grandson grows up, she still has a little impression of her grandson's appearance when she was in the baby.

And the Xue Yan in front of him looked very polite at first glance, and he was not at all comparable to Wei Zizhan.

If this child is really her grandson, she is naturally extremely satisfied.

Empress Dowager Yunzi was about to speak, but she heard movement in the carriage behind her. It was estimated that the imperial censor and Dali Siqing heard Xue Yan salute her and wanted to get off the carriage to take a look, so she said to a entourage who was protecting her next to her: " Go back and tell me, so that the two adults don't have to come down, they are all tired, if there is anything else, I will talk about it tomorrow, and the Ai family is also tired."

She hasn't touched anyone like tonight for many years. She is indeed old, and she suffered too many injuries when she was young.

Not to mention that Doctor Censor is 80 years old. After all this tossing tonight, Doctor Censor must be more overwhelmed than her.

"Yes." The entourage immediately went to the carriage behind, and told the imperial censor and Dali Siqing who were anxious to get off the carriage.

Dali Siqing was a little younger than Doctor Censor. He was supporting the trembling Doctor Censor and was about to get off the carriage when he heard this suddenly, so he took the order and didn't get off the carriage.

"Good boy," Empress Dowager Yunzi smiled kindly with Xue Yan below, but her old face became even more tired, "Let's have a good chat tomorrow."

"Yes." Xue Yan still offered his hand and agreed.

Empress Dowager Yunzi closed her eyes again and leaned back in the carriage.

Fennel lowered the curtains.

Xue Yan looked at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue then climbed onto the carriage that Empress Dowager Yunzi was sitting in and sat outside the carriage.

Xue Yan saw his Yuebao get on the carriage, and then got on the horse again.

Jiang Yue saw that he could ride a horse. She had never seen him before, and she was not surprised at all. It is not difficult to ride a horse, he must have learned it in his previous life and can ride.

The icy Shao Zhongxi had already instructed a person to go back to the Quanping Inn on horseback before he got on the horse, and asked the Quanping Inn to prepare a room for the Empress Dowager, the Imperial Censor, Dali Siqing and others.

When Jiang Yue and Xue Yan arrived at the entrance of the Quanping Inn, the shopkeeper of the Quanping Inn had already waited with a few people at the door, for fear of revealing the identity of the Empress Dowager Yunzi, and because the Empress Dowager did not like to disturb the people, the shopkeepers were all called by their names. Empress Dowager Yunzi was an old lady, and asked Empress Dowager Yunzi to get off the carriage.

Empress Dowager Yunzi was helped out of the carriage by fennel.

In the carriage behind, Dali Siqing also got off the carriage.

When Xue Yan saw Dali Siqing, the corners of his mouth trembled invisibly.

Immediately before his eyes, the scene of his previous life, this Dali Temple Qing family was washed with blood, but he was desperate to protect him.

It's just that the Dali temple minister in his previous life was much older than he is now.

Now, this Dali Siqing is only an old minister of two dynasties, only in his fifties, but in his previous life, when he went into office, Xuanyuan Yi had already succeeded to the throne as emperor, so Dali Siqing was naturally an old minister of three dynasties, and he was older than now.

Dali Siqing got off the carriage, turned around subconsciously, and helped the imperial censor in the carriage with the people beside the carriage.

When he helped the doctor down, he noticed that Xue Yan was looking at him.

(end of this chapter)