The Prime Minister said with a smile, seeing that the Prime Minister's wife wanted to say anything, he shook her hand and said with relief, "Our children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren. There is nothing he can do, and the twisted melon is not sweet, we can't ruin Yeran's happy marriage because of our own momentary anxiety."
"Look at what you said, I look like the kind of bad mother who forces my son to marry a woman he doesn't like." Mrs. Prime Minister glared at the Prime Minister and said angrily.
"It's because of my husband's inappropriate use of words, please forgive me." The prime minister was a little angry when he saw his wife, and quickly flattered. Madam snorted coldly and did not speak, but she did not shake off the Prime Minister's hand. The prime minister laughed, and the two walked to the door hand in hand. Looking at this scene, Qing Lian was very envious in her heart. The prime minister and his wife have loved each other for many years, and they have been in love for ten years. They are really envious of their group of little girls.
The carriage of the palace stopped in front of the prime minister's residence, and was escorted by two hundred imperial guards in red makeup. The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was open, and all the people were waiting in the courtyard for their arrival. The servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion put the steps under the carriage, and then stepped aside respectfully.
Duan Ying jumped out of the carriage and respectfully said to the people in the carriage, "Prince, princess, the Prime Minister's residence has arrived, please get off the carriage."
"Well." Baili Liumo responded lightly, lifted the curtain, stepped out of the carriage first, then turned around, stretched out his hand, and said tenderly, "This king will help you."
"Yeah." Leng Yetong stepped out of the carriage, put his hand on his warm palm, and jumped out of the carriage.
"Wei Chen sees Wang Ye, Wang Fei." The Prime Minister walked in side by side with the two of them, took a few steps forward, and said politely.
"The minister's wife has seen the prince, princess." The prime minister's wife followed the prime minister, took a few steps forward, and saluted.
"The slaves (slaves) have seen the lord, the princess." The maids and servants in the courtyard all knelt down and said in unison.
"Flat body." Baili Liumo glanced at him and said indifferently.
"Xie Wangye, Wangfei." Everyone thanked them in unison.
"My daughter has seen her father, mother." Leng Yetong took a few steps forward, and after the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's wife stood up, she smiled and saluted.
"Hey, wangfei, you can't do it. This is the killing of the old minister and his wife." Chenglian hurriedly helped her up, pretending to be frightened.
"Oh, this is my family, it's all my own family, how can I get so much courtesy." Leng Yetong stomped his feet and said reluctantly, "Let my parents salute me, but I'm afraid of being punished by heaven."
"You child, what nonsense are you talking about." The Prime Minister's wife tapped her head with her hand and said reproachfully.
"My lord, let's go in, the meal is ready." The prime minister chuckled and shook his head, passed Leng Yetong, walked to Baili Liumo, and said with a smile.
"Yes." Baili Liumo responded lightly, then turned his head and instructed Duan Ying, "Bring in the return ceremony, and then assist the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion to make records."
"Yes, my lord." Duan Ying responded respectfully, and then directed the Imperial Forest Army and the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion to unload the car with the return ceremony.
"Old Li, go and help them together, and then make a record." The prime minister looked sideways and instructed the housekeeper beside him.