"However, before the Lantern Festival every year, His Majesty will go to the Xiangshan Palace to pay homage to Concubine Chen. Tomorrow will be tomorrow. If His Majesty is not in the palace then, I'm afraid that Yu Chimo's people will make trouble. How will I die then? I don't even know!" Xia Qinglan looked worried.
"It is because His Majesty is not in the palace that I am sure of victory!" Dongfang Jing narrowed her eyes, and a smile spread from the corner of her mouth.
Xia Qinglan only felt that this girl's film was really unpredictable, and she didn't bother to figure it out, "That's all! Anyway, I have already got into a fight with Yu Chimo's people. Even if I can barely handle it this time, next time it will be better." I can't escape. If I fight it out, I will listen to you once!"
"Master Xia is really smart."
"Hey?! You!" Xia Qinglan's face flushed with anger, "You girl, why are you not over yet?!"
Jin Qiu couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling.
Dongfang Jing got up, bowed to Xia Qinglan and said, "It's getting late, Wan Yun will take my leave first!"
"Leaving in such a hurry?" Xia Qinglan frowned, "I have a brother, I heard that you are unparalleled in strategy, and he is still asking for an introduction from me, and wants to meet you! Why did you leave now? ?!"
Dongfang Jing looked back, "No need! My lord, Wan Yun will help you because we have a common enemy. Wan Yun is a member of the prime minister's mansion with a special status. I don't want more people to know what I did. As for your Brother, let's go back for Wan Yun!"
Xia Qinglan shrugged.
Jin Qiu opened the curtain of the car for Dongfang Jing, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Miss, Miss Sun from Fuguogong Mansion specially sent someone to deliver the lotus paste cake made by herself in the morning, you haven't tasted it yet. .It's almost noon, why don't you eat a piece first to pad your stomach?"
Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jinqiu, sighing inwardly, what an old fox!
She was thinking of going to Fuguo Duke's Mansion to meet that Young Master Sun who helped Xia Qinglan by the way!
"Also."
Jin Qiu listened, smiled, and immediately handed over the food box that was prepared early in the morning.
Dongfang Jing opened the food box, this small box is very exquisite, and the snacks inside are also placed very carefully, the most praiseworthy thing is the printing on the lotus paste cake, it is not any other words, but Zhongli Wanyun's name The word "cloud" in it, it can be seen that this is not the lotus paste cake bought in the market, it is indeed made by Rong Yingying herself.
Dongfang Jing took a sip, and a smile slowly appeared on her face, "This snack is delicious, Miss Sun has put in so much effort, I should thank her well. Jinqiu, turn the carriage around, go to Fuguogong's mansion first, and wait Let's go home later."
"Yes." Jin Qiu nodded.
Fuguo Gongfu, Tingfeng Pavilion.
Rong Yin was playing the flute under a wisteria flower, and the fallen leaves fell from the flower stand, hitting his shoulder silently, as if he was beating the beat of his flute.
Yi Nanfang quickly walked into the courtyard, walked to the wheelchair, and said in a low voice, "Master, I found it. The person who came to the door to deliver the message was not from the Xia Mansion, but... from the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
Rong Yin frowned, "Prime Minister's Mansion?"
The Prime Minister's Mansion used to remain neutral, but now that Xia's Mansion and the Crown Prince's Mansion were at odds, he really couldn't figure out why the Prime Minister's Mansion would help from the side! What's more, Fuguo Duke's Mansion and Prime Minister's Mansion will soon be in-laws. If something really happens, everyone can confide in their hearts, so why bother to find someone pretending to be Xia Mansion to report
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