Chapter Ninety-Two: I Can't Do It
Uncle Tai knocked and knocked, and the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion finally opened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The Prime Minister's Mansion closed its doors early in the morning, and Lord Yilang, please go back."
Du Juan looked at Uncle Tai coldly, if it weren't for Ning Chaolai's advice not to be rude, she would not hesitate to pounce on it and bite this culprit to death.
Uncle Tai looked sideways into the courtyard, glanced around, and saw no trace of Ning Chaolai.
"I want to meet the Prime Minister." Uncle Tai said.
He discussed with Ning Xiangsheng, and maybe he could find a solution to the matter.
The cuckoo crossed his hands on his waist and said, "The Prime Minister's Mansion is closed to thank the guests." ā
"Then it's good for me to see your young lady."
Being able to see Ning Chao come to the next side shows that it was not his intention for things to develop like this, and it is also good.
The cuckoo said angrily, "Lord Yilang, it's not that slaves and maids don't distinguish between dignity and inferiority, and they are willing to offend." But the slave maid has been nurtured by the young lady since she was a child, behaves rightly, and sits upright, but today I don't understand, since the adult chooses to be a villain, what kind of gentleman does he come here to pretend to be? ā
"That's a good thing to say!"
I only heard a hearty laugh coming from one end.
Then I saw the Wu clan Xiaolou wearing a crimson robe and He Lai holding a sword.
"A hypocrite, a disciple." The cuckoo snorted and the door was closed.
"Seeing that Lord Yilang's face is haggard, he must have slept unsteadily last night."
Wushi Xiaolou shook the folding fan in his hand.
He said that Uncle Tai Huan had a secret reason for refusing Ning Chao to come, and when he came to this trip, he really met Uncle Tai.
"What are you here to do? Slap in the face and give a sweet date? ā
Tai Shuhuan looked at Wu's Xiaolou, he didn't know the truth of the matter, and thought that spreading rumors was Wu's Xiaolou's villain's work to avenge him and Ning Chaolai.
Wu's Xiaolou Owl's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed, "The matter of slapping and giving sweet dates again, Lord Yilang is skilled, and I don't dare to compliment it, and I don't want to try it." ā
The eyes of the two met, like water and fire colliding, each other was already unhappy, and as long as there was a wrong word at this time, it was very likely to fight.
The number of people watching the excitement gradually increased, and they were curious about who the strange man outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was, and guessed whether he was a good friend of Ning Chaolai, so they glared angrily at Uncle Tai.
"Do you want me to send you away?"
The words that burst out between his teeth carried a gust of cold wind, and Tai Shuhuan minded that Wu's Xiaolou was standing in the same place as him, and Xiao thought about the woman he liked.
"That's what I want to ask you too."
Wu Shi Xiaolou said, tightening the folding fan in his hand.
In Chang'an City, whether it was before he met Ning Chaolai or after he met Ning Chaolai, the last thing he wanted to see was Uncle Tai.
The atmosphere between the two of them was like ice, suddenly frozen, and they were all angry for miles.
He Lai stepped aside and looked indifferently, he wanted to see who could really stand out from the crowd compared to the eagle of the Huns and the Lang of Chang'an.
With a "squeak", the door opened, cutting off all the emotions between Tai Shuwan and Wu's small building.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the woman who walked out.
Wearing a peach-colored gauze skirt, no makeup, no powder, a peach hairpin on the head, and no other decorations, it makes people feel the style of the whole body.
The chattering crowd fell silent instantly.
"You are tired, since you come to see the liveliness of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not good to say a little, it is better to do this, you all sit in the mansion first, I will personally prepare melons and fruits, and cook hot tea, so that you can watch the excitement comfortably."
Ning Chaolai didn't have any extra eyes and movements, just a straightforward expression, even with a little gentleness and politeness, and said that everyone was red-faced, and after looking at each other, they left one after another.
Ning Chao looked at Tai Shuhuan and Wu's Xiaolou and asked, "Are you two planning to have a cup of hot tea before leaving?" ā
The two were ready to compete at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, competing for victory and defeat, because they didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they wanted to add some after-dinner conversation for others.
"If the son-in-law prepares hot tea, Xiaolou will go in and sit." Wu Shi Xiaolou said with a smile.
Ning Chaolai stepped aside and made a gesture of please.
It was understandable for her to refute Uncle Tai, but Wu's Xiaolou couldn't refuse here.
Refused once, and he will come a second time.
Wu Xiaolou bowed his hand and said, "Thank you." ā
"The son-in-law is well." He Lai politely saluted Ning Chaolai and followed the Wu family building in.
Ning Chaolai looked at Uncle Tai with a smile and said, "You and I are different now, in order to avoid suspicion, it is better not to go in, it is best not to get close to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ā
Uncle Tai moved his lips for a long time before he spoke, "I didn't know that things would turn out like this. ā
"I want to ......" Ning Chaolai lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and chuckled, "Lord Yilang is too worried, this matter is not your fault, it's just fate, you don't need to worry about it." ā
Ning Chaolai's expression of no concern at all made Uncle Tai not know how to continue to express his feelings.
He was sad, blamed himself, and regretted it, but Ning Chaolai didn't want all his sorrys.
"It's too cold outside, my lord, let's go back quickly, there are still distinguished guests to entertain in the future, so I won't accompany you."
Ning Chaolai Shi Ran bowed, but he became polite, and he couldn't detect half of the displeasure.
What should be said, she is saying, and what should be laughed, she is laughing.
Did she hate him for that, or did she really not care at all?
"Why does Lady Ryoro look at me like this?" Ning Chaolai smiled and touched his face, "Is there anything on my face that can make adults look at this for a long time?" ā
Uncle Tai looked away, "The Wu family Xiaolou must have thought about it, no matter what you think in your heart, don't get too close to him." ā
Don't be like before, in order to repay him a life-saving grace, he easily promised his life.
Ning Chaolai smiled and turned around and entered the mansion.
Wu's Xiaolou walked out from behind the green bamboo on the side, and said with a smile,
"The son-in-law is really an adult, and I thought that I would at least reason with him and vent the hatred in my heart."
"If you keep everything in your heart, won't you be too tired to live? You may be seated, Prince. ā
Ning Chaolai took the lead and walked to the stone bench on the side and sat down.
Wu Shi Xiaolou walked over and asked, "Let He Lai walk around in the courtyard, shouldn't it be okay?" ā
"There was an idiom in the Han Dynasty called following the customs of the locals." Ning Chaolai poured a cup of tea for Wu's Xiaolou, and said with an unchanged face, "I wonder if the prince has heard of it?" ā
Wu's Xiaolou smiled, "The son-in-law is right, fortunately he let He Lai go, otherwise, if he breaks around, won't he break the rules." ā
Ning Chaolai took a sip of hot tea and looked at Wu's small building without moving.
Wushi Xiaolou looked at the tea mist rising and sighed,
"Ning's talented woman, the first woman in Chang'an, has long heard of it. I said that a woman from a family can have such a style as a son-in-law, but in the end, she is too stupid to know the real person. ā