In Prime Minister Zuo's house, Prime Minister Zuo took a look at the things on the booklet. It was all written by the king himself, but the content made him unhappy.

"Prime Minister, go and see Miss." At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran in, since the young lady was reprimanded by the prime minister just now, the young lady's temper has flare-up, and it is out of control.

"Rong'er, what's wrong with him?" Prime Minister Zuo put the booklet in his shirt, and then asked the housekeeper very anxiously.

"Just now I followed Miss all the way in, but Miss went directly into her room, and we just heard the sound of ping-pong inside, and Miss's crying. She was chained to the door from within. "The housekeeper is afraid that if the young lady does something to hurt herself, then even if she has two heads, it will not be enough to cut off.

"Alright, I see, you go down. Let all the people who are guarding outside the young lady go down. Don't bother her. "I can only blame myself for this, they are all people who want to enter the palace, and now they are still playing like this, Prime Minister Zuo decided to ignore her and let her go.

"But, Miss, she kept crying." In the past, as long as this was mentioned, Prime Minister Zuo would obediently coax Huarong.

"It's all said, let her go. It's all what you're used to, and you can't bear any grievances, so how can you go to the palace to mix. "Prime Minister Zuo is now worrying about the things on the booklet.

"Yes." It was also the first time that the housekeeper had seen Prime Minister Zuo treat Hua Rong like this, but this matter was not something he could decide.

"I'm really." Her usual pampering of Huarong made her more and more unaware of the sky, and she didn't know what to worry about in the future.

As soon as she thought of these things, Prime Minister Zuo felt that she couldn't send Hua Rong to the palace, that would really hurt her. He sat there and thought about it, he only had this one daughter, and he couldn't really ruin her for his own future. The more he thought about it, the more Prime Minister Zuo's heart couldn't calm down, and he became more troubled.

"Miss, don't cry, your father doesn't care about you anymore." The housekeeper loves Huarong very much, and has always said that Huarong is treated like his daughter. He whispered secretly by the window of Huarong's room.

Sure enough, Hua Rong in the house stopped smashing things, and she wanted to know what news the housekeeper had brought to her.

"Miss, listen to me, Prime Minister Zuo should be in some trouble now, don't make trouble for him anymore." The butler didn't hear anything smashed inside, and he continued.

"Butler, has something really happened to him, Daddy?" In Hua Rong's impression, his father has never had anything that can stump him.

"It should be, or he wouldn't have left you alone." This is also the experience that the housekeeper has gained here for decades.

"So what should I do?" It's always been the housekeeper who has the most ideas, and this time I won't lose my temper first, and see if my father really has any problems.

"Don't drop anything now, just wait here quietly. I think he will come to see you later. "You can't let Hua Rong cry anymore, otherwise it won't be beautiful. That's all the housekeeper can do.