"After careful questioning, I found out that it was Miss Xiangfu who came forward and brought the entire theater troupe home!" Murong Qianjue lazily raised his head, scanning the crowd, as if looking for someone .
Dongfang Jing's back trembled, she never expected that this government supporter Su knew so clearly about the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion!
Zi Yan stood behind the two of them, her expression extremely cold. In the past few days, she arranged for someone to watch over the prime minister's mansion and report every move she made to Murong Qianjue. She thought it was a big event, but unexpectedly it was just for picking up girls.
Zhongli Yuyan lay innocently on the gun, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly stood up, "His Royal Highness, forgive me, I don't know that Yanbo Village is the troupe that His Highness Gong likes, my daughter is reckless! My mother is pregnant Pregnant, don't think about food and drink, rarely sew on the New Year, just want to listen to the opera, but it's inconvenient to go out, so the court lady came up with this method... "
"I don't blame you, Miss. Why are you in such a hurry to explain?" Murong Qianjue silenced Zhongli Yuyan as soon as Murong Qianjue spoke.
The old lady glared at Zhongli Yuyan and Rong Shi, she only felt that the ghost king was caused by these two people, and she wished they could be expelled from the prime minister's house!
"My lord, Yuyan is ignorant, so don't worry about it like her." The old lady waved her hand, took out her purse, and told Mother Qin beside her, "You give these two silver coins to the whole theater troupe and let them go away." , go back to Yanbozhuang to do business!"
no! How can this be? !
When Dongfang Jing heard it, she, who was always calm, felt angry and blood welling up in her heart, wishing she could speak to stop it immediately! But she promised Zongzheng Fusu not to let him see her face, so she lowered her head just as she raised her head.
Zhongli Yuyan was also anxious and angry, and couldn't help saying "Grandma..." in front of the old lady
The old lady frowned and glared at her angrily!
The words that came to her lips had to be swallowed abruptly. Although she wanted to "breed" her mother earlier, the Ghost King was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
Seeing Zhongli Yuyan being stopped by the old lady, Dongfang Jing clenched her hands under her sleeves into fists, wishing to smash the ghost king beside her to death!
Murong Qianjue saw Dongfang Jing's agitation, vaguely guessed something, and hurriedly stopped him, "A gentleman does not take advantage of others. Since the prime minister's wife wants to listen to the opera, how can I come here to tear down the stage? It's New Year's Eve, happy reunion On this day, the family should be happy and harmonious. My king’s concubine passed away a while ago, and it’s also kind of me to listen to the opera alone. How about this, I will stay and accompany everyone to listen to the opera. I don’t know if you would like it?”
He said so, who would dare not? !
There have long been rumors in the world that in Ningguo today, there are two people who cannot be offended. One is the Son of Heaven, and the other is the God of War and Ghost King!
"Of course I am willing, of course I am willing!" The old lady quickly smoothed things over.
The aunts and ladies who had already got up and were about to move away obediently sat back in their seats, not daring to make a sound.
Both Zhongli Yuyan and Rong Shi were covered in cold sweat from shock, and after such an ending, both of them let out a long sigh of relief and smiled at each other. Finally, there is no danger, and the plan for tonight does not need to be disrupted.
Dongfang Jing clenched her fists and then loosened them, her tensed teeth relaxed a little.
But Murong Qianjue suddenly leaned down, leaned into her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Miss San keeps her head down, why is she watching the show?"
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