Hearing this, Du Qiqi showed a reserved smile on his face, and said humbly: "This is not true. His Majesty said that this night banquet was not particularly formal, so he temporarily appointed the concubine and His Royal Highness to co-preside over it. The concubine didn't understand anything, but she was very panicked in her heart, so she came uninvited today, first, to send an invitation, and secondly, to discuss with His Royal Highness and get a charter. ”

Her attitude was extremely polite, but unfortunately, the bracelet betrayed the truest thoughts in her heart.

She came to demonstrate, and by the way, she pulled the tiger skin of Emperor Zhongyuan as a banner.

This kind of trick is simply a treacherous and vicious way to Du Ronghua's previous life, which is too boring.

"Since the father has an order, then this charter should be listened to by the father, and the palace is not good at it. Qin Suyun said lightly.

Du Qiqi was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't Your Highness willing to care?"

Qin Su smiled and said: "If Mrs. Jing's words are spread, others will scold the palace for not doing its best, is this a matter of whether the palace is willing or not? ”

Du Qiqi was slightly embarrassed by what she said, lowered his head, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

She had clearly heard the man say that this cheap princess was ignorant at all, shallow and ignorant, and easy to deal with.

But at the moment, it seems that this is not the case.

Leave things to the guest Cao Department to arrange, good and bad. Her Royal Highness the princess's kung fu can be called skilled.

Du Qiqi quietly looked at Qin Su, and always felt that the excessively beautiful face in front of him was a bit dazzling.

"It turns out that there is still such a reason, but I am abrupt. She lowered her head and whispered, her attitude was still very humble, "Thank Your Highness for mentioning something, otherwise the concubine will make a joke." Thank you, Your Highness, for your help. ”

Qin Su smiled softly: "Mrs. Jing is too polite. I think the Du family is a crown family, Mrs. Jing is from a famous family, has a strict upbringing, a chaste temperament, and acts very safely, but I want to learn more from Mrs. Jing. ”

As soon as these words came out, Du Qiqi's face stiffened a little.

No matter how you hear it, it sounds like an insult.

Who doesn't know that she Du Seventeen is a concubine?

Who doesn't know that she secretly entered the palace when she was on the throne and climbed the dragon couch of Emperor Zhongyuan?

The so-called upbringing, the so-called chastity, isn't this secretly slapping her in the face?

Du Seventeen's white face was quickly dyed with a thin layer of red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

Qin Su took a moment to drink tea from the teacup, admiring her expression.

It's a pity that Du Seventeen is really good at acting, and the thin red layer soon disappeared again.

She quickly adjusted her expression, picked up the teacup gently, took a sip of tea, and laughed softly: "Concubine Puliu is weak, how dare she compare with His Royal Highness? ”

"Mrs. Jing is too polite. Qin Su put down the teacup with a smile, wiped the corners of his lips with a brocade scarf, and said: "Speaking of which, after Mrs. Jing entered the palace, I have been sick, but I didn't go to you to take a look, this is my rudeness, and please don't blame Mrs. Jing." ”

When Du Qiqi heard this, he smiled more and more modestly: "Your Highness is the body of gold and jade, and you should take care of yourself." As she spoke, she pointed to Qin Su's sleeve and laughed self-deprecatingly: "This kind of errand work of sending invitations and running errands will be done by our rough people." ”

This is said very measured and polite, in comparison, Qin Su's previous words are a little unkind.

Du Seventeen's counterattack was quite a bit of a look.

Qin Su thought about it casually, and didn't take it seriously.

It is said that the princess of Zhao often whips people on the street, and she has been honestly staying in the deep palace, and she is so obedient that she doesn't look like a princess. Since Du Qiqi came up to set off her, the princess who brought disaster to the country and the people, then let her be lined up more on the side, Qin Su couldn't ask for it.

Qin Su smiled pleasantly, while Du Qiqi quietly looked at Qin Su, his expression unpredictable.

Both of them had their own ghosts, but they had their own spring breezes on their faces, and they said the innocuous nonsense back and forth several times, and Du Qiqi got up and said goodbye very knowingly.

Qin Su politely sent her to the gate of the palace, and saw her go in the direction of Shoucheng Palace, and couldn't help but feel stunned.

This must have gone to complain to Emperor Zhongyuan.

If you can't fight others, you know that you are suing the black.

At that moment, Qin Su obviously forgot that Du Seventeen's grade was at least three levels shorter than her, and if she didn't complain to Emperor Zhongyuan, what would she do to fight Qin Su?

The news of the Dragon Midnight Banquet was soon spread throughout the court, and all the high-ranking officials and clans received pomegranate notes, and the Huan family, who was the Great Chen Guan clan, was naturally no exception.

It's just that Huan Daofei, who received the invitation, did not participate in the joy of the palace banquet, but was depressed.

After the dispersal of the court, he went straight back to his house.

The big study of Huan Mansion is located in a cross-courtyard, three bright and two dark five big houses, wide and bright, the courtyard door is also a square upright, there is no plaque above the lintel, only the first big stone on the left, the stone is engraved with the vigorous and wanton "Jichang Villa" four words.

Huan Daofei turned the stone path and saw a girl in a white dress and a green skirt standing next to the big stone.

The woman was born with a delicate pair of eyebrows and eyes, standing in the wind vividly, like an elf coming from the wind, revealing a sense of grace.

"Why is Thirteen Niang here?" As soon as he saw the girl, a smile appeared on Huan Daofei's face, and his voice was very kind, "Isn't it that your fourth brother forgot to bring you candy again?"

When Huan Sanniang heard this, she immediately lowered her head shyly and whispered: "Father, don't make fun of others, Ah Zhen just wants to come and see his father." ”

Saying this, she took a tray from the hand of her maid and said softly: "Ah Zhen learned the method of Hu Fei and boiled a lotus seed soup to remove the fire, and I want to invite my father to taste it." ”

When Huan Daofei heard this, he couldn't help but smile, shook his head and said, "Grandpa doesn't dare to drink the soup you made, I didn't kill Grandpa last time." ”

Thirteen Niang became more and more shy when she said this, her delicate little face hung down, her cheeks flushed, and she whispered after a while: "Not this time, Ah Hao has tasted it, the lotus seed soup is very sweet." ”

Her expression was a little innocent and a little apprehensive, and she bit her lip and lowered her eyebrows, pitiful.

When Huan Daofei saw it, his face showed a little pity: "My son is not in good health, so these chores are handed over to the servants." ”

Thirteen Niang raised her head, and under her eyebrows was a pair of watery eyes, at this moment, these eyes were full of admiration and sincerity, as well as a little bit of the stubbornness of the little daughter's family: "The daughter just wants to make a bowl of soup for her father, can my father taste it?"

"It's good. Huan Daofei said softly, ordered someone to open the courtyard door, and smiled, "My son made it with his own hands, and he will definitely taste it for his father." Come in and talk. ”