Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

Chapter 90 The Prime Minister's Office (2)

From time to time, Lanya and Lanzhi moved to the Prime Minister's office. It must have been in front of Prime Minister An that he said something that led Prime Minister An to regard himself as a nail in the eye. I'm afraid today's banquet will also make it more difficult for him. In fact, it is not difficult to guess the purpose of Prime Minister An, who was not in harmony with the Lan Jian army, but Prime Minister An, although of a large official rank, did not have military power. Thought Blue Jian Army would hand over military power to Blue Silver in the future, but didn't want Blue Jian Army never had this idea. Therefore, Prime Minister An not only wanted to remove himself, but more importantly wanted to remove blue ink strings, so that the military power would fall into Blue Silver's hands. In the future, it would be much easier to help the wind seize power. In the future, Prime Minister An could be more than 10,000 people.

The carriage stopped, Lan Jianjun dropped off the carriage with blue ink strings and blue phantoms, and then followed the carriage stopped. The four mothers and sons of Aunt An walked down inside. Today's Aunt An carefully dressed up, large peony green smoke gauze Bicharo, mopping pink daffodil scattered green leaf skirt, wearing a thin silk, smoky green gauze, low hanging hair diagonally inserted with pearl sprouts. Being more than thirty years old and deliberately dressed as a little girl, it really makes people feel unacceptable. Behind her, Laneige and Lanya were dressed with care and a beautiful view.

Aunt An looked at the people's appreciation of herself, but she came back today to celebrate her father's life, but she could not share a carriage with her husband. I don't know how the noble woman in the capital can laugh at herself behind her back, but the father has promised to fix the bitch well, see how long she can be proud. Not only does the status of the daughter belong to her daughter, but this glory and favor will also belong to her daughter.

Blue Phantom follows Lan Jianjun as he walks into this prime minister's palace, red wall ring protection, green willow circumference, three hanging doorways, four copies of the corridor. In the courtyard, Yamashi-decorated, the "Anfu" plaque was suspended on the hug building. The entire courtyard is rich, luxurious, garden clustered, full of roses, Baoxiang, along with a pool, with white stone slab roads across the shore from Chinfang Creek.

“Isn't that my son-in-law? What a glorious day to be here!” Prime Minister An stood outside the hall to greet the people, and when he attacked the golden black robe, although he was fifty years old, he seemed to be in good health and looked quite civilized and elegant, but his eyes were shining with unnegligible finesse.

“Prime Minister An's 50th birthday, how could General Ben not come!” The Blue Jianjun did not ignore the name of Prime Minister An's son-in-law, let alone pay tribute to Taifu He. The surrounding people saw this and knew that General Lan had no quarrel with Prime Minister An, and had left the face of Prime Minister An.

Behind her, the aunt followed her white face. She didn't expect that Blue Jianjun would still not recognize her identity in this day, as if she had tarnished his reputation for his concubine. Blue Phantom looked at Aunt An's pale cheeks and threw an indiscriminate smile, and this smile was clearly seen by Aunt An.

Mr An is very dissatisfied with the lack of interest of the Blue Jianjun, but today is a good day for him to sweep his own banquet, and he and the Blue Jianjun have been fighting each other for so many years. At this time, what he wants to do today is follow the blue ink strings and blue phantoms behind the Blue Jianjun.

“This is the general on the blue bike. He's a hero!” Prime Minister An raised the blue ink string with a few unintelligible praises.

“Thank you, Prime Minister!” Blue ink strings have closed his sunny smile in the face of outsiders, when he is the cyclist general who bravely killed his enemies on the battlefield.

“No need to be modest, I'm afraid this is Miss Blue who just returned!” In the face of Blue Phantom, Prime Minister An deliberately exerted pressure. After all, whoever went to kill this girl would die without a corpse. He has not been so rugged in many years. A girl can actually deal with so many guards, even if those guard martial arts are ordinary.