He deliberately accentuated the tone, and Wang Fuchun's face was slightly red.
Seeing this, Qin Yuran sighed, "the Lord is really sincere about her sister. If you want to know her underground, you will be very happy."
As soon as Wang Fuchun hears this, he feels even more flustered. Seeing that haoyuliu's face in Beitang can't get any benefits, she is pulled by Xia Yue and leaves helplessly.
After I went back, I couldn't help but cry on the table.
The summer moon was so anxious that she comforted her from time to time. Wang Fuchun was very upset and rushed over. She threw all the soup and water on the table to the ground. It was a mess.
himself sucked as like as two peas, and thought that he was the daughter of the prime minister's office. She was so much despise by Qin Yuran that she finally died. There was another woman who had the same look and became her nightmare.
The world is really unfair. She resents injustice.
Wang Fuchun one side of a basin to persuade summer month to urge her, "Miss, you don't do this, the master will be distressed!"
"Yes As soon as her eyes lit up, she held Xia Yue's hand tightly. "I see. Qin Yuran's origin is unknown. Besides, there is no backstage. But we have a father. Go tell my father and let him fight for the position of imperial concubine for me!"
The mood is much happier.
Before Xia Yue left, Wang Fuchun was asked to make another lunch.
The daughter lived in the palace, and the prime minister was already uncomfortable. "But it's the palace. It's not appropriate to ask beitanghao to favor my daughter."
The summer month is anxious, "master, miss is suffering in the mansion every day, just waiting for the master to make decisions for her. The master must think of a way!"
"Well, well, I know. I'll try to find a way. You can make your daughter want to be more open. When the prime minister's office is there, beitanghao will make her the imperial concubine, sooner or later."
"In this case, the maidservant is waiting for the good news from the prime minister in the palace."
She left. The prime minister had planned to go hunting, but he was not in the mood for a moment. At this time, beitanghao sent a message to ask him to go to the palace.
I didn't know what excuse to look for him. Instead, he sent it to the door.
Accompanied by a smiling face, the visitor arched his hand and said, "I've met the prime minister. The Lord buried several bottles of good wine in the garden many years ago. Today, the weather is good and the mood is good. I'm ready to dig out the wine. Please go and taste it!"
"All good wine?"
The servant nodded in a hurry, "yes, the LORD said he didn't dare to enjoy it alone. He came here to invite the old Prime Minister. Now he is buried in the soil waiting for the prime minister to go with him!"
"That's just right!" Hastily came to the back garden, some people have been carrying hoes.
After waiting at the door, beitanghao led the way, "prime minister, please! This is a good wine that has been stored for decades. Today is a lucky day, please! "
The prime minister swaggered past. The flowers in the garden were blooming and fragrant. They sat on one side and tasted tea.
Just looking at the pear tree not far away, people sweat.
After the maids came back quietly, the prime minister raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little displeased. "I heard that the Lord has been very busy recently, taking care of women of unknown origin from time to time."
"The prime minister is really joking. Isn't her origin already stated? She is Qin Yuran's sister. "
"How can only the Lord know the origin, but we can't too much value her and ignore his wife!"
"Wife?" "My wife died not long ago!" he sighed A tight frown.
The prime minister approached him and said coldly, "yes, we are very sad about this, but you have to continue it. There is a ready-made man in the palace!"
"You mean Wang Fuchun?" Beitang Hao immediately withdrew his eyes and said nothing.
"Is the daughter of the prime minister's house not worthy of being a princess?"
"Not really, but..." Beitanghao looked sad. "Yuran just died after all. Her sister was still in the palace. For a short time, people occupied her sister's position. How can I face her, right?"
"Do you care about that woman, or does the Lord not want his daughter to be a real princess?"
The prime minister was not happy with his face, and said faintly, "they have never met each other. How can they feel? They have no feelings. It's normal for you to do anything!
It is said that there is no housewife in such a large palace. It has been in a mess for a long time. It's the right way to restore chun'er's rightness by extending the string early. How about the prince's house and how can the prime minister's house stand by and watch us? Do you think so, Lord? "
"The wine is out!" People dug out the wine under the pear blossom tree, opened the tightly wrapped cloth outside, took out the wine inside and put it on the stone table.
"Look at the color, there will be years when you look at it!"
Beitanghao raised his head and laughed. He poured a cup to the prime minister. He didn't want to drink. He just asked eagerly, "what's your consideration?""At present, when we talk about these common things, we'll drink first."
Touched a cup, closed his eyes and smelled it. He was full of praise. "It's a superb wine. I'm not polite to you!" Taste a mouthful, aftertaste is endless.
The prime minister only held the wine cup and looked at her with a trace of unhappiness in his eyes.
Beitang Hao said leisurely, "the prime minister doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the imperial concubine. This king has his own arrangements! Come on, drink
The prime minister was very angry. He patted the wine glass on the table, stood up indignantly and said, "what else do you want to drink? Farewell
In the wing room, Qin Yuran sits in front of the mirror. Cui'er hairpins the flowers for her. She smiles in the mirror and says, "Miss, you look beautiful no matter what you wear!"
Qin Yuran said in a dilemma, "is this too showy?"
"Who said that?" It is a light pink, huge peony, set off the face more delicate.
"This is selected by the Lord and given to the young lady. Naturally, it should be brought with beauty. Only in this way can we live up to the wishes of the Lord, and even more, these beautiful things."
In this way, Qin Yuran does not insist any more and asks lightly what happened in the mansion.
"It's no big deal. It's just that the prime minister suddenly comes here, and I don't know what the king's mind is. He said that he was inviting him to come to the mansion to taste the good wine, but the prime minister left angrily."
Naturally, the Prime Minister got up because of Wang Fuchun's affair. Qin Yuran got up and paced back and forth, pondered for a long time, and said nervously, "no, with the present status of beitanghao, we should rely on the prime minister."
"Miss!" Cui'er was not reconciled to go forward, "don't forget how Wang Fuchun is to you, secretly drugged, the surface acrimonious."