Du Cao sits up and reaches out his hand. Ji Shumo is also very familiar with dressing Du Cao.

"What's the matter?" Du Cao sits in front of the dressing table, and Ji Shumo stands behind to comb her hair.

Ji didn't answer, but just gently smile: "today's children can toss you?"

Du Cao shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know what's going on. After returning to the capital, the child has stopped. Now he can eat and sleep like a pig."

"That's good. He's smart!" Ji Shumo gently smiles and touches Du Cao's head: "how about it? How nice is it? "

Du Cao looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "so, what's the matter with you? Come back after a visit to the palace and see your face. "

Ji Shu Mo handed the imperial edict in his hand to Du Cao: "you are a lady of Gaoming now."

This duckweed is not unexpected. When she was in Fengyang, she was also a princess.

So this level is equal.

"So?" Du Cao tilted his head and looked at Ji Shumo: "so what do you want me to do with the salary of the imperial court?"

Ji Shumo knew that Du Cao was so clever that he couldn't hide it. He just lowered his head and said, "the emperor is old enough to be a draft candidate. The back seat is vacant. Isn't it time to start looking for candidates?"

"Queen?" Du Cao Leng: "who does the emperor see?"

Du Cao's eyes are burning, full of gossip fire.

Looking at the appearance of Du Cao, Ji Shumo had no choice but to smile and then said in a low voice: "there are two candidates, one is ingenuity, the other is Lin Ruo."

One is the national government, the other is the military Marquis's government. This calculation is excellent enough.

"In other words, with such great ingenuity, how can we not get married?" Du Cao does not understand looking at Ji Lyric ink.

"Waiting for someone who doesn't come back." Ji Lyric ink light smile, point the tip of Du grass's nose: "just like me."

Du caozai calculated carefully. When he left, he was 15 years old. Now five years later, he is 20 years old. However, Huangfu Yue is only 15 or 16 years old, and the difference between them is four or five years old. It's nothing in modern times. But in this era, it's a big gap, isn't it?

Who is the person you like with ingenuity? Ducao is clear, but it's not the end of this unrequited love after so many years?

Du grass frowned: "so who did you choose at last?"

"Lin Ruo." Ji Shumo poked the last gold hairpin into Du Cao's hair and gently answered: "the emperor means to let you go to the purple Marquis's house with Zhao's aunt to have a try."

"Me?" Du Cao looked at Ji Shumo incredulously: "does the emperor really want me to go? What am I? Who just got married yesterday is going to do this kind of thing today? It's not easy to get the salary of Mrs. pingaoming! "

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao and said with a gentle smile: "aunt Zhao is the most kind person. If you really don't want to go, I'll talk to her, it's no big deal."

"Take the money and I'll go." Du Cao knows that she can avoid this time, but she can't avoid the next time. Her husband is the prime minister who has power under one person and over ten thousand people, so she naturally wants to contribute to these matters.

Husband and wife are of one mind!

Duckweed still feels very happy.

Just after cleaning, he came in on a sunny day: "prime minister, madam, general, madam."

When saying this, sunny day's eyes have always been on Ji Lyric Mo's body, but it's a pity that Ji Lyric Mo's eyes are on Du Cao's body, which makes sunny day jealous to be crazy!

Ji Shu Mo nodded: "I know, please go to the main hall to have tea."

Said, grabbing Du grass's hand: "aunt is coming."

The duckweed looked at himself in the mirror and said with a gentle smile, "well, let's go."

Looking at the appearance of the two people's fingers clasped together, the envy of the sunny day is going crazy. I wish I could cut off the hand of Du Cao and push it up by myself.

This kind of eyes, Du Cao naturally look in the eyes: "Ji Lyric ink, you are very fire."

"What?" Ji Lyric Mo some don't understand, Du Cao why suddenly say such words.

Du Cao gave Ji Lyric Mo a white eye directly and said: "all the servant girls in your house have become elite. I wish I could eat you!"

Is this jealous?

Ji Shumo stopped and looked at Du Cao seriously. He was sure that Du Cao was jealous. He laughed loudly: "ha ha, ma'am, you are so cute. Ha ha, you look so beautiful when you are jealous!"What jealousy!

Du Cao was so angry that he twisted Ji's waist: "is it funny?"

"Pain, ma'am, are you trying to murder your husband?" Ji Shumo wails, exaggerates and amuses Du Cao.

Along the way, the quiet prime minister's house became lively.

Jiangnan is also unexpected, how did not expect that this princess huile should be so capable, can let the dead prime minister's house, in a night to come alive!

Looking at the venomous eyes of the sunny day, Jiangnan frowned: "from now on, you go to the kitchen to take charge, you are not allowed to get close to the main room and study."

On a sunny day, he looked at Jiangnan in disbelief: "what do you say?"

Jiangnan snorted coldly: "if you are restless, I will drive you out! I'm the housekeeper of the prime minister's office. I can still drive a girl out! "

"You take revenge! I am the person around the prime minister. What qualifications do you have to manage me? " On a sunny day, her face is gloomy. She has been with her for so many years. It's different from ordinary servant girls!

"The people around the prime minister?" Jiangnan snorted coldly: "open your eyes and see clearly. The prime minister's side is princess huile. This morning's Yipin Gaoming lady, what are you? You deserve it, too? Go away

One is a princess, and the other is a maid. It's a world of difference!

Sunny hate gnash teeth, but there is nothing to refute, can only turn around and walk towards the kitchen, cry as if it is the same sad dead mother.

All this, if the river is to see in the eye, cold hum, did not say much.

If according to Du Cao's previous temper, this sunny day should be cold now.

Is it enough to be in charge of the kitchen now? idiot!

"Auntie." Ji Shu Mo arched his hand toward the woman sitting in the main hall and called softly.

Zhao Chumu's original wife passed away early. Now, this is fan shuniang, who is the sequel later. She looks like she's only thirty-five or thirty-six years old. Her smile is warm and tender, and her eyes are full of love. Although she is a stepmother, she is also the most gentle and virtuous. Many people in Beijing respect her very much.