Yu Chu gave gifts secretly these days, and all the things he moved were things from his own palace.
Anyway, I and the prime minister are in the same boat, but the things in the palace belong to the regent.
It's better to give it to your own people, maybe you can gain a little trust. Ha, kill two birds with one stone.
But when she saw Rong Xian again, it was a few weeks later that the prime minister's residence held a banquet to celebrate his birthday, almost all civil and military officials were present, it could be regarded as a small court.
Yu Chu mixed in in plain clothes.
When she arrived, Manager Li beside her handed over a name card, the concierge suddenly opened his eyes wide, but seeing that the emperor was in plain clothes, he didn't dare to reveal his identity, so he simply nodded and let people in.
Yu Chu unfolded his folding fan and walked in with a smile.
There were not only many officials present, but also some family members. Most of the officials brought their own daughters of the right age—although the Prime Minister was obviously not interested in the affairs of men and women, everyone still didn't want to give up the opportunity.
What if you climbed a high branch
However, the purpose of all the ladies present is not to climb high. A person like the prime minister, even if he is not a prime minister, is just an ordinary person, and the noble ladies can't wait to be a couple and get along day and night.
Not only the appearance, but also the character and demeanor are a bit too touching.
Yu Chu avoided the crowd and walked straight to the backyard.
She didn't let Mr. Li follow, and walked to the backyard alone, avoiding the crowd.
This is the prime minister's mansion, so the least likely thing to sneak in is the regent's eyeliner.
So Yu Chu decided to confess his daughter's identity here, to see if he could gain some trust.
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As a prime minister with great power, Rong Xian naturally did not greet the distinguished guests at the door, and now that the front yard was full of laughter, he still did not come out to meet the guests.
Some of the regent's aides commented on the prime minister, although he was clean and bright, his eyes were clean. But saying this is just a bit of sourness.
Because he is Rong Xian, he has the elegance of being indifferent to the world, and also has the capital of being unparalleled.
The backyard is very quiet. The bamboo with slender joints looks like a master. With the wind rustling, the bamboo shadows shake slightly on the ground.
Just as he walked through a corridor, Yu Chu bumped into a maid who was hurrying past.
The servant girl was obviously taken aback, looked at her with wide eyes, and then said in a cold voice: "No one is allowed to enter here, please get out quickly."
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows.
She was dressed as a man, so the servant girl naturally thought she was a son. But this servant girl faced the son, but her tone was not respectful at all.
But the prime minister doesn't seem to condone the rudeness of his servants.
Not to mention condoning the rudeness of the maid.
Yu Chu looked the maid up and down, and said lazily, "I want to go in."
The servant girl's eyes widened, and her tone became even worse: "This is the prime minister's private courtyard, outsiders are not allowed to enter."
When the word "outsider" was mentioned, Yu Chu could clearly hear a little complacency in her tone.
"..."
Feng Qing, how could peach blossoms not be so prosperous
But it's easy to understand that although there are many women who admire the prime minister, even the beauties they sent are not allowed to enter the backyard. If this little maid is really working in the prime minister's private courtyard, she is indeed a little proud of herself.
Yu Chu couldn't help smiling, and straightened his sleeves, "No outsiders are allowed in? Do you know... who am I from your prime minister?"