Only one carriage was sent from the palace, and when Yun Yan brought Qi Kite and the three girls out, the father-in-law was a little stunned, and then asked with a smile: "County Lord, who is this girl?" "Could it be a relative of the county lord? That's impossible, I haven't heard that the county lord has relatives of this age.

Yun Yan smiled and pushed Qi Yuan forward: "This is a master's apprentice, and by chance, the master sent Miss Linlang and Sister Qi Yuan to come to Beijing with me." After all, he is the master's apprentice, and he said that he needs guidance to recite the scriptures and pray for the emperor's grandmother, so that Qi Kite and Linlang can also live comfortably.

Master apprentice? The eunuch had some doubts in his heart, but such a little girl, even if she deceived someone and brought her into the palace, she couldn't do anything! "In this way, the county lord and the girl, please get into the carriage, the saint and the queen mother have been waiting for a long time." The whisk in the eunuch's hand waved forward, and his left hand made a gesture of 'please'.

Yun Yan pulled Qi Kite's fat paw and walked in front, Yu Gardenia Yu Jing and Linlang followed behind, and when they arrived at the frame, there was immediately a little eunuch kneeling down, Qi Kite was puzzled, how could he lie down when he saw someone coming?

Before she could ask, she heard Yun Yan beside her say something annoyed: "Didn't I say that?" I just step on the stool, I don't need to kneel. "Let her step on someone's shoulder and get into the car, maybe Yun Yan in the previous life didn't feel anything, but in this life, she definitely can't do it.

The little eunuch who lay down shook his body in fright, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The county lord and the county lord are angry, it's a small fault, a small ......" Before coming, the father-in-law specially confessed, this Xi county lord can't be provoked, but he knelt down first in order to grab the merit, who knew that the county lord was still angry, he really had grievances and no place to say!

The father-in-law who walked behind frowned, put on a flattering smile for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize: "The county lord must not be angry for this kid, he has just come, and he doesn't understand the rules of the county lord, and I will teach him well when I go back, so that he knows and knows the rules!" ”

"Alright, let's go." Yun Yan stepped on the small stool brought by the subordinates, got into the carriage with the support of Yu Ying, who had gone up earlier, and then picked up the flour dumplings on the ground.

Seeing that the navy blue curtain was lowered, the father-in-law held the dust hand tightly, and then smiled and instructed the coachman: "Didn't you hear the words of the county lord?" Don't go yet! Those narrow eyes slanted at the carriage, Xi County Lord Yunyan, he wrote it down in his heart.

"Drive!" When the coachman was commanded, he whipped the horses and spoke the words of driving them.

The carriage drove away, leaving a trail of dust in its wake. At the entrance of Sheng Fangzhai, I don't know when a woman was standing, wearing a Su embroidered Yuehua shirt and skirt, combing a tuxedo on her head, and a fan in her hand swayed gently, just covering half of her face.

The shopkeeper saluted in front of her, and he didn't even straighten up: "The big boss, that is the Xijun Lord Yunyan that you asked me to pay attention to, but the little girl next to her, the little one really doesn't know who it is." ”

"Not strange, not strange. By the way, the room where Lord Xi lives is still the old rules, do you know? The woman shook her fan, looked at the place where the carriage was, and whispered to the shopkeeper.

Although he was confused, the shopkeeper still chose to answer obediently and didn't ask much. They are in charge, and their skills are not something that ordinary women can have.

Yunyan, I didn't expect you to come back three years early. Then let's wait and see, and see if you and Song Jiao succeed in stopping it, or if I still succeed. The woman's fan blocked the corners of her raised mouth, and the soft eyes that could only be seen were as docile as water.

Prime Minister's Office

Inside the Tibetan Moon House, several delicate guests had already left, Song Jiao returned to the room, and tossed the things that Ming'er wanted to bring into the palace by holding the qin and serving chess, and the clothes of different colors were compared to her one by one.

"Miss, how do you see Ming'er wearing this flower-sprinkled iris dress? This skirt is plain and elegant, not too ostentatious, and with the set of mutton fat and jade hairpins sent by the eldest prince a few days ago, it will not be rude to enter the palace. Baoqin held a delicate and elegant skirt in her hand and asked Song Jiao on the small couch.

The royal family of Ming'er wanted to host a reception banquet for Xijun, and handed posts to the mansions of the three grades and above, as the daughter of the prime minister, Song Jiao naturally had to go. But her mind is on Yun Yan, where do you have time to wear what clothes? "You decide, I'll wear anything."

Baoqin and Shiqi glanced at each other, and the two of them spoke together: "Miss~" As he spoke, one took the clothes and the other took the jewelry, and came to Song Jiao and handed it to her.

The young lady is not young, she is already fifteen years old, and the son-in-law who proposed marriage is about to break the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion! It's a pity that none of the young ladies can be seen, and this time the lady will confess when she enters the palace, and if she wants to dress up the young lady beautifully, maybe she will catch her sweetheart?

The careful thinking of the two girls and their mother, how could Song Jiao not guess? Can you find Ruyi Langjun when you enter the palace? The most in the palace is the dirty heart, where is there any true love? Isn't there enough suffering from the grievances suffered in previous lives? She didn't want to have anything to do with the palace anymore.

If it weren't for the reception banquet of Yunyan, she wouldn't have gone at all. So in the face of two girls who were 'eyeing each other' and forcing them to try on clothes, Song Jiao had nothing but a wry smile and only begged for mercy: "My good hugging piano and good chess, don't force me, this entry into the palace is for the county lord to catch the wind, if I steal the limelight, what is that like!" ”

It's a bit of a no-brainer...... You can't just enter the palace at will, right? The two girls thought about it in their hearts, and decided to dress up the young lady beautifully, which is better than wearing a plain dress and being said to be rude, right?

Holding the qin and serving the chess, he set up Song Jiao on the couch and forcibly changed her clothes and makeup.

"My good young lady, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the Prime Minister's Mansion, right? Entering the palace is not dressed properly, isn't it the Prime Minister's Mansion that is being discussed? The waiter put on her coat and persuaded her with words in his mouth.

Baoqin also followed the persuasion, and did not forget to bring out the cloud banquet: "Yes, and hasn't Miss seen Lord Xi for a long time?" Naturally, she has to wear a strong accent to make her feel that she is taken seriously! As he spoke, he kept the work in his hands, holding the belt engraved with gold silk on Song Jiao's bundle, and he didn't forget to make a flower.

Song Jiao is helpless, this is all directly started, what else can she say? But that's right, Yunyan, plus the previous life, we haven't seen each other for twelve years, I wonder if you're okay?

Tomorrow's reception banquet, in addition to the cloud banquet, there is also him. In her previous life, she let go and killed three people, but in this life, she will not let go, and Song Jiao will definitely not let you go. (To be continued.) )