Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 105: Discrimination against single dogs?

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The woman who sat down quietly raised her head slowly.

"Go on."

"After the banquet was over, the holy witch people left the palace with their forefoot, and the hind foot prince entered the palace and asked the emperor to keep the elder witch elders and his party for a few more days. The emperor has already responded, saying that the holy witch people have participated in July The memorial ceremony for the gods will go again."

"Why did he do this?"

"The prince showed great interest in a maid among the holy witch."

Favored the wave of the eyes, "Who."

"It is the maid brought by the elders of the Holy Witch, called Qianmei."

The hall fell into a silent silence.

After the spies left, they favored returning to the room and changed their costumes, then stepped away from the Yun Palace and "go to the palace of Shunyang."

At the same time, the atmosphere in Yanshou Palace is extremely dull.

The will of the emperor has reached everyone's ears.

Except that Qian Lan didn't think it was bad to stay in the palace for a while, everyone else's face was dignified.

"I heard that this matter was mentioned by King Shunyang and the emperor. The forefoot invited us to the palace for dinner, but the hindfoot invited the emperor to do such a purpose. What did he want to do?" Elder Qianfang frowned.

The reason for leaving them to participate in the ceremony of worshipping the gods is understandable, but if Wang Shunyang really wanted to invite them to participate, he told them directly, but why didn't he even notify them and went directly to the emperor?

"In the past, the elders sent the saints to the palace. The emperor and the prince have never been so kindly invited, but this year has broken the rules. I always feel a bit strange." Qian Xue bit his lip, and their holy witch sent the saints to the palace every year. Almost, they really value their holy witch so much, why haven’t they ever thought of letting the elders stay for the grand ceremony?

Qian Lan leaned in and didn't take it seriously. "I don't think it's strange. This year is different from previous years. This year, we have six Saint Women's Footballers sent to the palace by the Saint Matriarchs, maybe the emperor and the lord. Feeling guilty, so stay with us? To know that the Festival of Worship is the biggest festival of our Xiliang, it is a great honor to be invited by the royal family to participate, it may be a great glory from this year. Now."

Seeing that the elders and Qianxue did not agree with her, Qianlan was a little dissatisfied, and asked Liu Yusheng, who had been silent, "Sister Qianmei, you said that I was right? Otherwise, why would the emperor and the lord keep us?"

After hearing her ask, Qianfang and Qianxue looked at Liu Yusheng at the same time.

It was also after the wind banquet that night that they realized that Qianmei was very different from what they thought. She was very calm and thoughtful when she was in trouble.

Liu Yusheng did not express an opinion, but only smiled lightly, "The imperial edict has already been issued, and our random speculation here is of no avail. It is better to wait and see its changes. With the relationship between the royal family and the saints, they can never harm us. Malay."

Her words played a pacifying role, and Qian Fang and others looked better.

After returning to the room, Liu Yusheng's eyes were extremely dark.

King Shunyang came to her.

She didn't expect that the other party would make such a move because of the whim, and the other party even ignored her as a married woman.

And she has a hunch that things will never end simply.

How should she tell Feng Qingbai about this happening?

At dinner, at the dinner table, Liu Yusheng pretended to ask the old eunuch's strange disease in inadvertently, and everyone looked at each other.

Since entering the palace and living in Yanshou Palace, they have no contact with the old eunuch, who will pay special attention to his affairs.

The only thing I know is that the doctors in the palace have invited them all. The ending does not seem to be pleasant, and it does not help the old eunuch's illness.

"Duke Gong is the confidant of the emperor. Every year, the saints of the saint witches are selected by him personally. Now he has become like this. If the saint witches say that there is no one, they may make people feel chills. I know if Grandpa Duke will hate today's things because of his memory...

Liu Yusheng's words were not exhausted, and the people present had expressed the chill behind them.

Qian Fang grimaced, "I was negligent, and after dinner I went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to visit him."

"Let's go with the elders. The father-in-law takes care of the road, and we should also thank you."

Qian Xue Qian Lan Qi nodded, "Or Qian Mei's sister thoughtful, or with the father's temperament, it must be..." Remember to hate them.

Liu Yusheng smiled, and things were settled.

After dinner, the group went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The dull depression here can be felt just after entering the gate of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

However, if you think about it for a while, you can understand that if you have a strange disease that can't be cured, how can your father-in-law's temper be better?

The people who waited beside him were all cautious and trembling, lest one make mistakes and be spared.

On the way back from the Saint Matriarchs, the father-in-law was very clear about the behavior of the people around him.

Qian Fang and others led the way to the house attendant and arrived at the lobby of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, waiting for people to pass on the news.

Liu Yusheng followed him quietly, seeing nothing strange.

After the internal attendant briefed, Qianfang came out and invited only one person to enter the room. After expressing his condolences, several people returned to Yanshou Palace. They did not stay for long.

After a few people left the Hall of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, a ghostly figure flashed through the hall, with a piece of paper pressed by the woman under the teapot.

"Fu courage is too big, so dare to put the obvious paper there, she is sure we can see?" Xue Qinglian in the square beam space under the eaves, tilting Erlang legs, can only accommodate half of an adult Wherever he was, he could lie down and feel comfortable sleeping in the dragon bed.

There was no response, Xue Qinglian was dissatisfied, her eyes were staring somewhere, her mouth didn’t move, and the sound of her voice floated into the other person’s ear like a brain, "Can you not ignore me so much when I talk to you? If she came, we didn’t find out She, that note must have fallen into the hands of others as evidence of exposure. Why is her heart so big?"

"Heart is spirited." The man finally answered him with a four-word mantra.

Oops, discriminate against single dogs?

Even if he is a single dog, he must be a single dog who does not take the initiative to find abuse.

Xue Qinglian closed her eyes and went to sleep.

In this place, the young couple loves Hongyan, seeing the danger around him as nothing, and emotionally moving the sky.

"Xue Qinglian?"

"Yeah?" He responded weakly.

"You go and poison King Shunyang."

"..." Xue Qinglian pulled the corner of her mouth.

I poison your second uncle?

There is no solution as to which of the poison and the Gu is great, but he certainly cannot take his own life to verify it in person.

Immediately Xue Qinglian's eyes shone, "He provokes you? How did he provoke?"

He learns more tricks, and in the future, if everything is fine, Feng Qingbai will be so angry that his life will not be so boring.

"He fancyed Princess Nanling."

This must not be learned, Xue Qinglian sat up, "I will kill him now."

After a few moments, "I'll grass your uncle! Lao Tzu to kill your rival, do you puncture Lao Tzu?"

Damn this is a pig teammate?

"You can't do it, go to sleep and let Xue Honglian come out."

"..." your ancestor.