Chapter 57: Dare to ask the prime minister, who is it?
These twists and turns, He Jiusheng felt a headache as soon as he sounded it, and it was estimated that he would be looked at like a monkey after getting off the car for a while.
She will quarrel, but she has not learned everything about hiding knives in laughter with others.
Good fellow, let her deal with a bunch of well-written ancients.
It's scary to think about!
He Jiusheng specially ate a few more buns to suppress his shock, straightened the hairpin flowers on his head, and then followed the prince out of the car.
The royal mausoleum was built in front of the mountain, taking the blessed land of the right time and place, sitting in the north and facing south, when the sun had not risen when he arrived at the place, he only felt that the air in the mountain was damp and cold, He Jiusheng did not adjust for a while, and held Song Yanjiao and shivered.
"Cold?"
He Jiusheng nodded weakly.
Song Yanjiao lowered her eyes and beckoned to the people on the side, "Xiaozhi, go get a cloak." ”
said it indifferently, but he beat He Jiusheng to a lot.
No wonder they all like to fall in love, if you really meet someone who treats you as a treasure in the palm of your hand, your heart can be as sweet as eating honey.
He Jiusheng feels this way now.
There is a kind of steadfastness and peace of mind that even if he falls off a cliff, he believes that he will catch it underneath.
None of this has ever been felt in modern times......
The cloak was handed over to the prince, and it was a goose-yellow brocade cloak, which matched the color of her clothes today.
"Thank you."
"What are you doing with me?"
He Jiusheng stood in front of him obediently, letting Song Yanjiao tie the cloak unhurriedly.
There are sacrificial activities today, so Song Yanjiao is wearing a grand ceremony, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, a golden crown on her head with long hair, a jade belt with a golden silk spider pattern tied around her waist, her slender body is straight as usual, and the whole person is handsome and handsome, and the jade tree is standing, revealing an innate nobility.
He Jiusheng sometimes feels like she is in a dream, and she takes turns to have all the things that she didn't get in modern times, for example, in modern times, she is just an ordinary female student at this age, who has just entered the university gate, with a longing for her dreams, relying on her own efforts, and breaking her head in society with her enthusiasm.
And now, she has an aunt who is the old queen mother to rely on, and the starting point is higher than 90% of the people.
Moreover, she has never been in love, and she seems to be moved in this world.
She has never been in a relationship with anyone, and she doesn't know what it means to be in love.
And between Song Yanjiao, the two seem to have skipped the process of falling in love and got married directly, right?
Skipped? If so, what is everything in Bessho?
For her, making money is much easier than falling in love.
Money can be earned by hard work, but a person who is genuinely good to you may never meet in a lifetime.
If modern life is considered a previous life, it is an example.
Among the 10,000 red ropes on the tree in front of the Yuelao Temple of Qinglan Temple, 1,000 seek wealth, 2,000 seek peace, and the remaining 7,000 seek marriage.
Fate, it's hard.
Every time she thinks about the relationship between the two, she feels amazing.
I feel that although the old man was not very friendly to him at first, but now he seems to have discovered his conscience and sent her such a good-looking and non-scumbag Langjun.
Everything was like a dream, and if it was really a dream, then she really wanted to never wake up for the rest of her life.
"The old minister sees the prince! All I heard earlier were rumors, but when I saw it today, King Yan and the princess were really so affectionate......"
Looking at Song Yanjiao's flawless face and being immersed in it, a lewd middle-aged man broke into the world of the two.
The person who came had a fat head and big ears, and a face was a fleshy face made of grease, and it had the red notice characteristics of a person with high blood pressure. The dress is particularly eye-catching, and he is even more arrogant than the prince.
The facial features on the face are patched together, full of sophistication and sleekness.
"Jinshuang has seen the princess and princess."
He Jiusheng raised his eyebrows, someone suddenly had a long memory today and learned the rules.
He Jiusheng had never seen this man before, but when he saw Xie Jinshuang who came up next to him to say goodbye, he guessed his identity.
This greasy middle-aged man is Prime Minister Xie Anting, although he is over half a hundred years old, he looks young because of his fatness.
"The Prime Minister, Mo Na Ben King, made fun of him." Song Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and when she moved from He Jiusheng to the comer, she quietly changed her eyes, which was a few more fierce than the warmth and softness just now, and raised an aura that rejected people thousands of miles away.
originally thought that Song Yanjiao was being modest, but he said coldly, "The person this king loves is to be cherished, and he can't be sloppy at all." If it is not what I want, how can I feel it? ”
As soon as these words came out, the four people present face to face each other had one face and one expression.
Song Yan's face did not change, the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling, although He Jiusheng snickered in his heart, he still did not show his face.
Xie Jinshuang's face moved slightly when she heard this, her brows were visibly wrinkled, and her eyes fell from Song Yanjiao to her, and her gaze seemed to be jealous and hateful.
Xie Anting is worthy of being the prime minister of the two dynasties, his expression is full of points, he still has a smile on his face, the folds on his face are squeezed like a dog ignoring the buns, stiff and motionless, "The prince is a lover, and the scene just now can't help but remind the old minister of the past when he was young and had a lover in the past......"
"Dare to ask the prime minister, which one is it?"
“……”
Everyone knows that the prime minister is greedy for money and sex, his wife died early, and there are groups of concubines, He Jiusheng also talked to Yao Yuanshuang about this matter, and it is conservatively estimated that the concubines in Xie Anting's family can form two football teams.
The past with a lover in the old days, tsk tsk, not to mention Song Yanjiao's curiosity, even she was curious about which one it was.
But the one who dared to ask in person was probably the only one who was Song Yanjiao.
The atmosphere here became extremely awkward.
He Jiusheng's eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at Xie Anting, the corners of his eyes seemed to twitch......
The folds on the face are as motionless as the sculpture.
No one spoke, and after a while, Xie Anting took the initiative to break the silence, and said with a smile, "Lord Wang, let's stop the joke, let's take the position as soon as possible, it's disrespectful to the emperor to delay the hour!" ”
"On poisonous tongue, it's really poisonous to you!"
Looking at the backs of Xie Anting and Xie Jinshuang leaving, He Jiusheng came to his side and complained.
"What poisonous tongue?" Song Yanjiao faced herself, and the princess couldn't help but regain her gentle face.
"It's a poisonous mouth...... Alas, I saw the yellow robe......"
Song Yanjiao was not surprised by the fresh words that popped out of her mouth one after another, he had been used to it for more than a month.
Her own princess, chosen by herself, is different and never gets tired of looking at it.
A pair of eyes stared at the white jade flawless face in a daze, and before the curvature of the corners of her mouth was raised, she dragged her to kneel down with the surrounding people.
The yellow robe is actually the only person in the world who can wear yellow - Song Qianheng.
The people are easy to identify, and the yellow color is eye-catching.
He Jiusheng buried his head silently, they were already kneeling in the front, she really didn't want Song Qianheng to see her.