Zhuge Wuwei pushed the wheelchair for a moment, and his face sank overwhelmingly.

Palace Night? Very good, it seems that he expected that he was very likely not to go for such a reason, so he specially sent someone to bring him an edict, even if he did whatever he wanted, it was impossible for him to resist and disobey the decree on the emperor's birthday.

After being silent for a long time, Zhuge Wuwei raised his hand and waved, "Butler, go and reply, just say that the prime minister will definitely arrive on time!" ”

"Yes." Zhao Jin took the order and left, Zhuge Wuwei lazily leaned on the back of the chair and ordered: "Qingye, let's go!" ”

Aoba was a little puzzled why he suddenly said that he wanted to think about it, but he didn't ask too much, and hurriedly stepped forward behind him, pushing the wheelchair forward slowly.

Yun Jinghua watched Aoba push him past in front of him, and doubts flowed away in his eyes.

What did he just think? Judging by the way he looked, he was planning not to go just now......

When the group came to the palace gate, the sky had begun to darken, and there were all kinds of carriages parked on both sides of the palace gate, but there was no black one.

The carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion stopped in the middle of the cars, and there was obviously a kind of stand out from the crowd, Yun Jinghua looked at it, and his eyebrows unconsciously raised to the gang.

"You don't need so many colors, why do you want to get a black carriage?"

Getting out of the car, Zhuge Wuwei replied to her lightly, "Don't you think this is very special?" ”

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was speechless again.

It's quite special, the black carport plus the black body and black wheels, like a moving coffin, I am afraid that no one in this world will let him go out in a coffin every day except him.

"I can only say that the Prime Minister's vision is really unique, and he actually thought of using black to ward off evil spirits."

Glancing around, Yun Jinghua quietly looked at the people around her, seeing whether they were friends or foes to her current master.

I saw that those people were looking at her at the same time when she was looking at them, and their expressions changed from surprise to amazement to then to silence.

Her eyes twitched, and she turned her head in boredom.

She knew that there was an established fact in the hearts of these people, but she didn't have the time to explain it to them one by one, so she let them think like that, anyway, no matter what they thought, the real truth is the truth.

Zhuge Wuwei's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth crossed with a smile. Ward off evil? She said whatever she wanted, it was really good to ward off evil spirits.

"Aoba, enter the palace." Zhuge Wuwei gave an order, Yun Jinghua raised his heels, and only after a few steps did he walk, and suddenly an urgent call came from behind him: "Miss Mulan, wait a minute." ”

This voice was very familiar to Yun Jinghua, and after a look of hesitation flashed on her face, she stopped, turned around and replied politely: "Mo Gongzi." ”

Hearing her Mo Gongzi, Mo Ziqian's face immediately burst with joy, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards her. "Miss Mulan, it's really you, I thought I was wrong."

He has learned a martial art and has excellent eyesight, so naturally he can't be mistaken, but he is too happy to say such things unconsciously.

Yun Jinghua's eyes looked at him lightly, and his eyes flashed when he looked at the natural and unpretentious, sunny and clean smile on his face like a pure-hearted teenager.

He had no ill will towards her, nor did he do anything to hurt her, but was it too much for her to deliberately alienate him and treat him indifferently?

Zhuge Wuwei motioned for Qingye to push him around, looked at the two people in front of him and said quietly: "Mo Shizi, you are here too?" What about Hou Ye? Didn't Master Hou come today? ”

Only then did Mo Ziqian turn his gaze to look at Zhuge Wuwei, and the smile on his face calmed down a little. "Prime Minister Zhuge is okay, my father is behind, my emperor's fiftieth birthday, my father is a marquis, how can he not come to congratulate him?"

As a few people were talking, Mo Baishi had already gotten out of the carriage, strode towards a few people, and said in a hearty voice: "Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, this marquis can be said to have admired your name for a long time, and it really deserves its reputation when I see it today." ”

Zhuge Wuwei raised his eyes, raised his hand and hugged his fist, "Hou Ye is so embarrassed that he is inactive, and he is really ashamed to do nothing." ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Mo Baishi smiled heartily, "You ascended to the position of prime minister at a young age, you are really a rare pillar of talent among my young generation in Tiansheng, why don't you dare to be it?" My family still needs to learn from you. ”

Zhuge Wuwei put down his hand and said: "Master Hou is serious, the young talent of the prince is also an outstanding talent, but he is not in the officialdom." If it weren't for that, he would have been able to make a career of his own. ”

Mo Baishi said with a smile: "The prime minister is really too modest, if my family can be half as capable as you, Benhou will be at ease." ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept to Yun Jinghua on the side, and he seemed to have just discovered her and said, "Could this be the white girl who is a famous Jingshi?" ”

With a slight condensation of his eyes, Yun Jinghua bent his knees at him, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The folk girl Bai Mulan has seen Hou Ye, Hou Ye Wan'an." ”

Mo Baishi looked at her posture in his eyes, and a dark light flashed in the depths of his bottomless eyes, and said with a smile: "White girl, please get up." ”

"Thank you, Master Hou." She got up, automatically took a few steps back, retreated to Zhuge Wuwei's side, and then lowered her eyes and stopped looking at a few people, her expression indifferent.

Mo Baishi saw her actions and expressions in his eyes, and there was a ghostly light in his eyes. Seeing that the hour was almost up, he said, "Let's all go in, the dinner party is about to begin." ”

Zhuge Wuwei nodded, then raised his hand and waved, signaling Aoba to turn around and enter the palace.

Yun Jinghua silently turned around and followed, walking beside him, so close that anyone who saw it would think of the two of them as an intimate relationship.

Mo Ziqian walked behind the two of them, beside Mo Baishi, looking at their figures, his eyes darkened.

A group of people came to the Taihe Hall and sat down, according to the arrangement of the seats, several people happened to be located at the head of the two sides, sitting opposite.

Because Zhuge Wuwei had taken care of it in advance, the table that belonged to him was not only kept at the usual three-foot distance from the second table that he counted down, but also had an extra chair behind the table, which was prepared for Yun Jinghua.

"Sit down, this seat is for you." He said lightly, Yun Jinghua glanced at him, thinking that this dinner party would not know how long it would last, and it was impossible for him to stand all the time if he wanted to eat and watch a play, so he sat down generously.

Mo Baishi and Mo Ziqian sat down in the first seat of the first row on the left hand side of the entrance from the gate, Mo Baishi glanced at the person opposite, and whispered to the person on the side: "Father finally understands why you like that Bai Mulan today, she is indeed a beauty, and she is not like other women who have an empty pair of skins." ”

Mo Ziqian was slightly stunned, surprised and happy in his heart, "Dad, do you mean that you won't object again?" Won't object to liking her again? ”

Mo Baishi shook his head, "Dad didn't say anything to promise you, some things, you can't do what you want, it depends on your own creation." ”