"Qingmo, take people out!" Night repair Ming angry, calm face kick green peak, voice can't be cold again.
Outside the room, qingmo, who has always been silent and cold, quickly takes his unconscious brother out, so as not to lose his life in his master's anger.
"Su'er..." there was a sigh in the night wind.
"Miss, this matter is subordinate..." Yu Hanzhang wanted to sue, but Yu zisu stopped him.
"No wonder you have ears in this matter. Let it go." Yu Zi Su light smile, but, that smile how to see, how to let a person's heart scared of panic.
Yu zisu takes Bixi and birong into the carriage, and then rushes to the palace.
However, qingmo, who had been invisible all the time, flashed her eyes and let out the carrier pigeon she had been slapping in the face of Yu zisu.
"Gugu... Gugu..."
On the East Road of Kyoto, the carriage of the seven princes' mansion is driving slowly towards the palace. Night Xiuming heard the voice of the carrier pigeon, frowned, waved his big hand, and caught the pigeon in his own hand.
Spread out the cloth above, eyes slightly narrowed. The prime minister's house... Now I have a nest with Lian's snakes and mice?
"Stop the car!" Night Xiuming cold way, in the eyes flashed a touch of tenderness.
"Yu..."
The driver outside was Qingfeng, who had just been punished. He stopped in a hurry and asked, "master, what's the matter?"
"It's OK. Just have a rest here." Night Xiuming's voice is faint, so people can't hear happiness and anger.
Qingfeng suddenly understands the feeling that qingmo sometimes smokes the corners of his mouth. Now he also wants to smoke the corners of his mouth. Master, are you sure it's not changed? People come and go in the street. It's not good to park the carriage in the middle of the road like this?
Qingfeng prayed for his master to change his mind, but after a long time, the master still didn't speak. The lesson a few days ago told him that he couldn't change his master's meaning. He had to let passers-by look at him with all kinds of eyes and park the car in the middle of the road.
"Master, we're going to be late." The Baihua banquet is the most important banquet in Jingguo. It's very serious to be late. I remember that the last time the prince was late, he was fined one year's salary by his majesty.
Night Xiuming did not speak, Qingfeng did not dare to go.
After about a long time, he estimated that Yu zisu was about to arrive at the gate of the palace, and night Xiuming said faintly: "let's go."
Qingfeng was puzzled that he could arrive at the banquet on time. Why did the master delay for a while on the way? But when he saw Yu zisu standing outside the palace, he understood.
Miss Yu, I'm late today.
"Miss, what should I do? I'm late!"
Tourmaline said anxiously: "otherwise, we don't want to go..." the master really is. Don't you know that the flower banquet can't be late? Did you leave without calling miss?
"Is it better to be late or not?" Yu Zi Su said lightly.
"This..." Bixi was speechless.
Baihua banquet is a grand banquet ordered by your majesty and a major event of Jingguo every year.
If you're late and lucky, you'll be forgiven. But if you don't go, if you find out, you'll be punished for bullying the king. That's why Yu zisu still went to the Baihua banquet every year even though he hated it so much.
Fortunately, although Prime Minister Yu didn't bring her with her, she had an extra heart. She had asked housekeeper Yu to give her the invitation when the invitation came down, so she could still go in now.
"Miss Yu?" The eunuch who examined the famous post was surprised and suspicious. Unexpectedly, this woman, who was as cold as a nine day Xuannv, was actually the first lady of the prime minister's mansion? But isn't the lady of the prime minister's office already in?
Is it difficult for this person to be replaced by others?
"Exactly, I don't know if my father-in-law can accommodate me and let Zi Su take the maid in?"
Yu Zi Su light way, but naturally lingering a cold.
She didn't release the chill on purpose, just to outsiders. As long as she didn't pay attention to control herself, she would send out the chill.
"Who are you?"
Who knows this eunuch hand a wave, unexpectedly let several eunuchs surround come up, obviously don't believe her.
"What are you doing?" Just when Yu Zi was trying to solve the problem by force, a cold voice came from behind with a deep evil spirit.
Familiar voice, familiar breath, this time like a light from the sky in the dark, Yu zisu's heart filled with joy at the same time, also had to frown.
Why is he late?
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