The intention of the Emperor Canghai was completely resisted by Ming Jiuge and the Third Prince himself, and finally disappeared.
Ming Jiuge feels that all aspects of things have been coming in during this period of time, which made her tired to deal with, especially after this confidant problem is resolved, she can finally rest completely.
Wandering in the warm sunshine, Ming Jiuge reached out on the couch and pinched a bunch of grapes in the fruit plate, squinted, and threw one into his mouth.
"Bi Luo..."
"Sister-in-law!"
"If you feel old, it doesn't matter what my name is." Ming Jiuge simply bit on the grapes and glanced at Song Biluo next to him.
Wanwan and Xiaoqing both covered their mouths and laughed silently. Song Biluo's close-fitting maid did not dare to be presumptuous, and stood beside her with a straight face.
"Well, it's up to you."
"No wonder your brother was eaten to death by you. It's not unreasonable." Song Biluo Ming Jiuge said the truth.
"You two spend a little time in your own house all day long, and don't tell me to come and look at me." Ming Jiuge looked pitiful, as if he had been forgotten in a corner no one saw.
Song Biluo got up and pointed to Ming Jiuge and said, "Heaven and earth conscience, you are not there every time you come. Mother said you run wild all day, do you rely on me?"
"Then you won't pick me to come when I'm home?" Ming Jiuge suddenly thought of something, and then said: "It must be my brother, she doesn't want you to be too close to me, so as not to harm you."
"Bring it bad? What did you do outside? Say!" Song Biluo grabbed the main point of the words, cheating and asking with a smile.
"It's nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun, what else."
"You are not righteous, and you don't want to call me. And Qinglian, Nizi, who doesn't know what to do, hides and disappears."
Speaking of Meng Qinglian, Ming Jiuge's heart of gossip was instantly ignited.
"Tell you a secret." Ming Jiuge smiled, you can foresee how shocked Song Biluo will be.
"Don't sell it."
"Meng Qinglian hooks up a top rich second generation."
"Rich second generation?" Song Biluo was surprised at the new words that appeared from time to time in Ming Jiuge's mouth, but she didn't understand this word a bit.
Ming Jiuge curled his lips: "Literally, children from rich people."
"Top? Who?"
"Guess! Guess hard
! Guess to death! If you can guess this year's dim sum, I will pack it. "Ming Jiuge triumphantly, no one can think of it.
Ming Qingzhan came out from nowhere, sat next to his wife, the couple looked at each other and reported a name. Ming Jiuge shook his head.
"Ming Jiuge, you won't take our husband and wife off, right? Who on earth, hurry up." Ming Qingzhan was straightforward.
"I would like to bet and lose. I haven't said what you can't guess what to do."
"Roast lamb at Dehuilou!" Song Biluo has been greedy for the lamb at this restaurant for a long time, and is taking this opportunity to have a meal, no matter who pays for it, anyway, he can feast on it.
"You have decided this meal! Song Biluo's sweetheart is..."
Xiao Beiyuan came at the right time, and when a few people were betting on eating, he appeared as if.
Ming Qingzhan quickly greeted: "Brother-in-law is here, come and listen."
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Beiyuan saw Ming Jiuge happily laughing, and there was no one else in his eyes.
"Meng Qinglian's sweetheart."
"Isn't it the third prince, is this a problem?"
Xiao Beiyuan was puzzled. He glanced at a few people and found that Ming Qingzhan and his wife were dumbfounded. He finally understood what was going on.
"I can smell the scent of roast lamb in Dehui Tower now." Ming Jiuge smiled like a little fox.
Ming Qingzhan reacted, "It can't be counted, how can it be counted without verifying with Meng Qinglian?"
"Can the three princes say something false?"
"What if Meng Qinglian disagrees, is it just the third princes wishful thinking?"
The husband and wife were in the same mind and caught Ming Jiuge by surprise. Really, the third prince did not allow Meng Qinglian to tell anyone.
"No matter what the outcome is, I will treat you today." Xiao Beiyuan couldn't see Ming Jiuge's greedy cat.
After a burst of cheers, several people rushed towards Dehui Building. Xiao Beiyuan led people to determine the position. He followed Ming Jiuge in a carriage, and first went to Shangshu Mansion to find Meng Qinglian.
"Ge'er, will it be a bit abrupt to come here suddenly?"
"No. Mrs. Meng is so kind to you, let alone me."
Reluctantly, Xiao Beiyuan scraped the tip of her nose gently: "Following you will only make a fool of yourself."
"This is connecting feelings, why is it nonsense? Meng Shangshu's position in the court is also very important."
"That's not to say that you can't come to the door lightly. Be seen
Will cause unnecessary trouble. "
Ming Jiuge said solemnly: "Because of this, I have to walk around. Wouldn't you be a blow to you if you don't contact the emperor? Will the Quxiang crowd not target you?"
Xiao Beiyuan made perfect sense even thinking about what she said. He himself is a big tree and it is difficult to keep a low profile.
"Listen to you." No one dared to say nothing in front of him.
Last time I came to Shangshufu, I still treated Meng Qinglian to a doctor, and it took a long time. Ming Jiuge didn't bring any gifts, and planned to send the anti-aging tonic to Mrs. Meng Lao.
After being notified, Meng Qinglian came out to greet the two in person.
It turned out that Meng Qinglian was extremely afraid of Xiao Beiyuan, and she didn't see much better this time. She first gave Xiao Beiyuan a gift before turning to Ming Jiuge, "Why do you think I'm here today."
Facing Ming Jiuge, Meng Qinglian's carefree temper was immediately exposed.
"Come to see you, and send something to the old lady."
The things of Ming Jiu Ge are all rare things, Meng Qinglian smiled and said, "It's pretty much the same."
"Don't ask the prince to go in and sit down?"
"Oh, I forgot. Lord, please!" A pair of Xiao Beiyuan's serious faces made Meng Qinglian know why.
Ming Jiuge couldn't smile. Several people were talking along the way, and they learned that Meng Shangshu was not in the house, so Xiao Beiyuan followed to visit Mrs. Meng.
"Juge, you are here at the right time. Grandma is listless these days. Ask the doctor to read it and say that there is no major problem. The rest is not good, and a few doses of medicine have no effect.
"Don't worry, I'll show it to the old lady later."
Even if Ming Jiu Ge didn't come, Meng Qinglian still wanted to invite her over, and it was just right now.
The old lady was lying in her arms, and seeing Meng Qinglian bringing Ming Jiuge and Xiao Beiyuan over, she was extremely happy. She let her sit up, and the wrinkles on her face smiled deeper.
"The prince is a rare visitor, and Jiuge doesn't come often. I'm a student."
Xiao Beiyuan nodded, regarded as saying hello to the country, sitting on the side watching a few people greeting each other.
Ming Jiuge stepped forward to hold Mrs. Meng Lao, with one hand resting on her pulse. She said with a smile on her face: "The old lady is used to talking and laughing. I am a bit busy these days. I will come every day from now on."
Meng Qinglian saw the movements of Ming Jiu singers, but seeing Ming Jiu Ge shook her head insignificantly, she was completely relieved.
(End of this chapter)