Chapter 141: Undercurrent
If it is an ordinary time, everyone will naturally respond positively, after all, no one knows whether the next favored person will be their own daughter, and everyone wants a good thing to soar to the sky!
But now, no one wants to go next.
The emperor did not get angry, but set his eyes on the British duke, "I don't know what the British duke thinks?" ”
The British duke, who was suddenly named, subconsciously raised his head, just met the emperor's eyes, and was speechless for a while.
"This ...... Minister......"
He really didn't know how to answer.
Because I don't have this option in my vision.
"But it doesn't hurt to say it." The emperor said softly, but his expression was? It's very serious, and it's clearly telling the British public that he can say it, but if the answer he says is not the one in his heart, it's hard to say.
The British Duke pondered for a long time before he reluctantly spoke, "The minister has no objection. ”
As soon as the words were uttered, the others looked over one after another and showed extreme surprise.
The British duke should not have seen it.
The emperor nodded with satisfaction and looked at the ministers, "In this case, this matter will be handed over to you." ”
......
A court meeting made everyone think differently, and after the court was dispersed, the ministers left one after another.
"British duke."
A voice shouted from behind.
The British Duke stopped, looked behind him, and saw a man over thirty years old walking over in a first-class official uniform.
It is Hu Xu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
Ji Fengyan, who had been following the British father, saw this and said to the British father, "Father, the child is one step ahead." ”
"Hmm."
When Ji Fengyan left, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu also came over and said to the British Duke with a sad face, "My grandfather, why did you agree so simply, I'm afraid that the Ministry of Rites will be busy to death this time." ”
The British Duke spread his hands helplessly, looking helpless, "Hu Shangshu doesn't want to refuse as an old man?" ”
Isn't that no way!
The emperor's intentions have been expressed so clearly, and there is no second possibility for opposing at this time except to pull hatred.
It's just that he never thought that His Majesty would actually throw this hot potato to himself.
It was a bit unexpected.
Hu Xu had only complained a few words, but when he heard the words of the British duke, he sighed and shook his head, "I don't know why Your Majesty has-"
"Hu Shangshu, be cautious." The British interrupted.
Hu Xumeng came back to his senses, realized what he had said, and immediately became grateful, "Xie Guogong mentioned."
In the following time, the two didn't say anything more, and parted ways when they left the palace gate.
……
Ji Fengyan returned to the mansion and went straight to Yun Piaopiao's residence.
Seeing him put down the things in his hand, "Why did you come here at this time?" ”
Even if it's the next dynasty, there should be other things to do.
Obviously, in the past, the other party only came over when it was almost dark.
Ji Fengyan waved his hand and signaled Xiaocui to retreat before he said to Yun Piaopiao, "Madam, you will stay in the mansion these days and go out less, it is estimated that the Guogong Mansion will not be calm." ”
Not calm?
"How?" Regarding Ji Fengyan's solemnity, Yun Piaopiao expressed some curiosity.
Ji Fengyan didn't hide this, after all, even if he didn't say it, when someone came to the door in a few days, Yun Piaopiao would know.
"Madame doesn't know, today His Majesty appointed his father to be in charge of the draft, and the news has probably spread at this moment, those who want to enter the palace.... Naturally, it will also start to act. ”
As a person from the Guogong Mansion, even if Yun Piaopiao was born lowly, she is also the wife who was married by Ji Fengyan and Ming Media, and occupies the reputation of the young lady.
Someone will always choose to find her.
Yun Piaopiao suddenly realized, "I see, I know." ”
Ji Fengyan said a few more words to Yun Piaopiao, and when he heard that the British Duke had returned, he left his small courtyard.
The father and son talked all night, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
The next day, Yun Piaopiao got up under Xiao Cui's service, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when she looked at her expression of wanting to speak and stopping.
"Just say anything, it's not a good habit to hold back." She glanced at Xiao Cui and said.
Xiao Cui laughed twice, but couldn't hide the curiosity in her eyes, "Madam, I heard from the porter that many ladies and ladies came down to you today, inviting you to come over and talk about it." ”
"Which one are you going to go to?"
Which one?
Yun Piaopiao shook his head, his expression was not flattered, he just stated calmly, "I'm not going anywhere." ”
These people are simply Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it, and she doesn't want to have a false relationship with these people.
"Huh? But in this case, the lady will offend people, right? Xiao Cui was a little worried.
She is a servant girl, but she is not ignorant, if Yun Piaopiao goes to an appointment with a family and refuses other people, there is an excuse on the surface, but none of them will go......
These noble ladies and ladies in Kyoto are afraid that they will be hated by others, and they will say anything.
Yun Piaopiao didn't care about this, just turned her head to look at Xiao Cui and laughed, "Xiao Cui, you don't really mean that they suddenly want to be friends with me, right?" Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. ”
And now at this sensitive time, except to inquire about the news of the draft, it is estimated that there is no other reason.
Thinking of this, Yun Piaopiao couldn't help but sneer.
No matter where she is, as long as there is interest, someone will send it to the door herself, but since she has come here, she will definitely not become a pawn of those people!
Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, shocked by Yun Piaopiao's momentum for a while, and couldn't say a word.
After a long time, she nodded in confusion and answered, "That lady, I'll go and let the porter refuse everything." ”
"Hmm." Yun Piaopiao nodded and watched Xiaocui leave.
The Ministry of Rites is in the house.
"Bang!"
A loud sound came from the room, and the delicate vase shattered to the ground.
The woman with a beautiful face glared at the maid in front of her with a hideous expression, "What did you say?" Yun Piaopiao said that she couldn't see the guest?! ”
"Yes, Miss, she didn't answer a single invitation, and she didn't go out at all when she stayed in the house." The maid lowered her head, not daring to take another look.
This woman's name is Xiao Wanrong, and she is the only daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites.
Because I was taught by my mother from childhood to adulthood and held in the palm of my hand, I basically had to be windy and rainy.
Over time, Xiao Wanrong had some lofty thoughts in her heart, and she didn't want to be subordinate to others at all.
This time His Majesty's Spring Festival draft, she doesn't care what it means, she just knows that this is an opportunity.
A chance to soar to the sky on your own!
"Hmph, she still dares to take a shelf? Do you really think you're a character?! It's just that I was lucky to be taken by Ji Shizi, and I dared to save Miss Ben's face! Xiao Wanrong snorted coldly, her tone was full of disdain, and the maid trembled a little when she heard it.