When the emperor returns, join hands with the queen.
When the prime minister knew that the baby daughter was not dead, he was so excited that even his eyebrows would fly to heaven.
Oh, he knows.
How could his daughter be dead?
Ha ha ha!
"Sir, the eighth Lord is asking for an audience in the hall."
The prime minister's eyebrows shook, "eighth prince?"
He doesn't want to have anything to do with the eighth prince.
"Yes."
The prime minister pondered for a moment, "then go and have a look."
Mo yuan sat on the hall and saw the figure of the prime minister, "prime minister."
The prime minister smiled and said, "why did the eighth prince come to my little prime minister's house?"
"Naturally, I want to talk to the prime minister about something important. Can I go to the study?"
"Ha ha, what can I do? My prime minister's house is also very safe. What can't be said here."
Mo yuan looked at the smile of the prime minister old fox and scolded him in his heart. He was really a smooth man. "OK."
"I wonder if the prime minister can let others step down?"
This time the prime minister did not refuse, and if he refused again, it would be too shameful. "Step back."
Mo yuan looked at no one around, sneered and whispered, "you don't think the emperor really trusts your family."
The smile on the prime minister's face remained unchanged, "what does the eighth Prince mean?"
"Don't pretend you don't understand." Mo yuan sneered, "you're not a fool. The emperor married your daughter just to find a chance to get rid of the prime minister's house. Who can tolerate the existence of a big tree attracting the wind?"
The smile on the prime minister's face was lighter, and his tone was not salty and said, "it's not easy for the eighth prince."
"As long as you promise to stand on the king's side and protect your prime minister's house when the king ascends the throne!"
The Prime Minister got up and said, "I have to think about such a big thing."
Mo yuan smiled and crossed his eyes, determined to win. "Then, wait for good news."
After Mo yuan left, the smile on the prime minister's face gradually disappeared.
Neither the emperor nor the eighth Prince is a good person to provoke.
Which side does he want to stand on?
This is an important choice.
"Go and tell Bai Bai that I miss her very much and want her to meet at the prime minister's house."
"Yes."
*
In the palace.
"Miss, the master's people just sent a message. Would you like to go back? When I heard that you were missing, the slaves were scared to death."
Xiao Xi opened his eyes and said, obviously still a look of lingering fear.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes. Her fingers, cool as jade, knocked on the red sandalwood table, "HMM."
Xiaoxi said in surprise, "Miss, you agree!"
"Otherwise?" ran Bai glanced sideways at Xiao Xi and said with a smile.
Mo Jinhan came in from the door. The flow velocity on the emperor's crown shook slightly. It was obvious that he hurried over, "you want to go back."
At this time, it should be early morning.
Xiaoxi saw this scene and blessed himself. "The maidservant went down first."
Then he left quietly.
Leave ranbai and MOJIN Han alone.
"Yes." ranbai nodded slightly,
Go back.
It should be, there are some things.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes and looked thoughtful.
"I'll go back with you." Mo Jinhan said immediately after hearing ranbai's words.
Well, I'm going to see my father-in-law.
A little nervous.
I asked some people before when I was in the folk.
How to make a girl fall in love with herself.
The answer is,
If you want to take care of this girl, take care of her family first.
So,
Mo Jinhan decides to deal with his father-in-law.
"What are you going to do?" ran Bai tilted her head and looked at Mo Jin Han.
Mo Jinhan sat next to ranbai, his thin lips lifted a very light arc, and whispered in ranbai's left ear, "shouldn't I go to see my father-in-law?"