Prime Minister Qu sighed, his tone was exhausted.
"I'm afraid Yan Ran won't be able to keep it."
Yu Rongyue hurriedly asked what had happened. He waved his hand and sat slumped on the Grand Master's chair, rubbing the Banyu of the left thumb with his fingers, his eyes darkened.
For a while, only Qu Yanran's slightly painful groans could be heard in the room.
"Long Song."
Ignoring Yu Rongyue's anxious expression, Prime Minister Qu called out to the people next to him, and said every word.
"The whole government gave me an order. Miss was caught in the nightmare. She was confused and could not understand. She quickly prepared her things and donated two golden Buddhas to the Cangyun Temple. The lady sent to the temple to carry out her practice without my order. …Forbid her to come back."
"master!"
Yu Rongyue screamed and knelt down for him with a "boom".
"Seeing Yanran is obviously going to be better. How can I send her to that popular temple to suffer! Yanran... My Yanran hasn't gotten married yet! After all these years, I really want to return home, and it will be like a flower. My girl, great time... sir!"
When I heard that Qu Yanran was going to be sent away, Yu Rongyue's whole body was not good, but she put all her hopes on Qu Yanran.
Prime Minister Qu became even more angry when his wife talked about Qu Yanran's marriage.
"You mother still has the face to talk about her relationship. You have a good relationship with the wife of the Hou Mansion. I have no objection, but you took your daughter and made her feel unclear about her son when she was not an adult. It's better now, for a man to force his father to charge her for'colluding with friends, punishing the chaos, and buying murder' for her. Our dear daughter, this is to force me Qu Yicheng to pick this up. Don't let go of wearing a black hat for decades!"
He became more and more angry and flushed.
Yu Rongyue was also dumbfounded, her face froze beside her.
The room was silent for a while before Prime Minister Qu even cleared his breath.
"Yu Rongyue, you and I have only gotten such a jewel in these years. Yanran is my daughter. I don’t feel bad about it. But everything depends on looking a little higher. I carry dozens of people in the house on my shoulders. Life, even if you don’t want to think that I have worked hard for half my life in the court, you will also test for other people in the prime minister’s house.
Thinking about it, I might have let Yan Ran ruin my entire prime minister's mansion alone. Yan Ran offended this time, but that person. "
Prime Minister Qu made a gesture towards the north.
Yu Rongyue immediately changed her face, looked at the north side tremblingly, then turned her head and tears came down.
"You have been with me for so many years. I went all the way from the poor town of Baiding to Luyang, to Dengzhou, to Xiangzhou, to Kyoto. I was devolved, leveled, moved to the pavilion, and promoted. For so many years, how much has I suffered, how much have you had with me? This situation in the DPRK, you should always understand me better than others."
Although the relationship between Prime Minister Qu and Yu Rongyue in these years was at odds, in the early days, it was indeed Yu Rongyue who climbed up with Prime Minister Qu step by step. Yu Rongyue also understood the sadness of her maiden family power.
"I sent her to meditate on Buddhism, which is the best way I can think of," Qu Prime Minister said with a weary, wry smile. "The master was fortunate enough to be merciful from his men. First, let me know the truth. Get up, I..."
He choked in his throat.
Yu Rongyue finally cried and said repeatedly: "I know, I know."
Prime Minister Qu sighed again sullenly, "I have spent my life in the camp, but I was ruined by my daughter!"
…
When Ming Jiuge heard that Prime Minister Qu was about to send Qu Yanran to the Buddha Hall and the return date had not yet been determined, he was a little surprised.
It was just that when she returned home from an arm injury that day, her mother restrained herself from taking care of her injuries and prevented her from going out.
Wanwan kept her eye on her tightly, and didn't leave her side for a moment.
"Miss, since you are injured, your arm can't be used easily."
Seeing Ming Jiuge playing with the things in the study boringly, with his injured arm still being dangling, Wanwan immediately pulled her over and advised her seriously.
Ming Jiuge knew that since that day she let Wanwan and Xiaoqing leave first, they sat and watched her being surrounded by the black men. Recently, when Wanwan went to bed, they often couldn’t sleep well, sweating profusely. Waking up in the dream, the sisters who were in the same room complained again and again.
Xiaoqing is calmer than Wanwan, but not as easily frightened as she is, but occasionally feels palpitations.
she was
Looking at the dark circles under Wanwan's eyes that couldn't be suppressed by powder, she felt a little sorry, and said with a smile: "I know, Lord Wanwan."
Wanwan pursed her mouth when she heard the words, and said dullly: "Miss is used to making fun of us."
"Miss, Miss Qinglian and Bi Luo came to see you." Xiao Qing smiled and stood at the door to report.
Ming Jiuge felt a little happy now: "Hurry up and invite them in."
"I said why I haven't seen you in the past few days. I was hiding at home and enjoying the leisure." Meng Qinglian walked in with Song Biluo, both of them were holding two food boxes in their hands, and a slight white heat slowly rose from the gap. stand up.
"Don't make fun of me. I'm bored at home all day, and I'm suffocated to death. Where can I be so idle?"
Ming Jiuge complained and was very happy to see his friends coming.
"I went to Biluo's house to play, and I even found some recipes from Western traders. I was fine, and let the cook in the house try to do something. I didn't expect it to have a good taste," Meng Qinglian said. Eating food, he raised his brows, and shook the food box in his hand braggingly, "It was just made, and I thought that a poor worm was going to die at home, so I showed compassion to come over and take a look."
"They are all weird books sent by my father's students at the Imperial College. I turned it over by accident. I read a few pages and found it interesting."
Song Biluoyan took the stubbornly with a smile, and while talking, opened the food box and laid out the contents in the same way.
The aroma of the food is tangy.
"Look, this is goat biscuits. Originally made according to the recipe, it was a bit milky, but Bi Luo was too mutated. I asked the chef to wipe off the milk froth on the surface and add some of our spices. This changed it. Not only does it lose the old tantrum, but it also hooks out the pure milky fragrance."
Meng Qinglian curled the corners of her lips triumphantly, clipped a piece to Ming Jiu Ge, and put another piece in her mouth.
But he didn't idle, and after swallowing the cheese, he couldn't wait to share new things about the noble lady in Kyoto: "Have you heard? Qu Yanran is miserable now!"
"Not only was I caught in the nightmare in my dream, but I was going to the Buddhist temple to cultivate my heart. These days, her father is writing a book and begging for bones. When she is healthy, he will tell her about marriage!"
(End of this chapter)