"Prime Minister, what does this mean? The palace has been waiting here for a long time, but has not seen Miss Song, could it be that the prime minister deliberately prevents us from meeting? Bei Yichun slapped it heavily on the table.

"Prince, the lower official has sent someone down to invite the little girl, Xu is the little girl only returned to the house yesterday, she is a little tired, and she got up late!" Song Zhiwen was busy laughing.

"Ouch, it's so lively, even the emperor has to give his father three points of thin noodles, I don't know who ate the bear's heart leopard dared to argue with our prime minister, oh? The prince is also there, and the folk daughter sees the prince, father! Song Ningyao seemed to have just discovered Bei Yichun, and blessed Bei Yichun and Song Zhiwen.

Regarding Song Ningyao's sarcasm, Bei Yichun didn't hear it, how could the dignity of the prince of a country be played with like this, but the identity of the person in front of her was not ordinary, and now she could only be willing to follow herself and like herself, not only would it be of great benefit to herself, but she would be able to clean up as she wanted when the time came.

Bei Yichun's face changed in an instant, he got up personally, took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to help Song Ningyao up, "Hurry up, what is Miss Song talking about?" The prime minister is an important minister in the court, how can anyone oppose the prime minister? Even if there is, this palace is the first to not agree, but Miss Song can let this palace wait, but the emperor lives up to his wishes, and finally lets this palace see Miss again! ”

Song Ningyao took a few steps back, with a detached smile on her face, "That may be that the little woman's ears are not very good, she heard it wrong, I don't know, what is the important matter for the prince to find the people's daughter?" ”

The corners of Bei Yichun's mouth twitched, this Song Ningyao spoke without dirty words, but with thorns in her sentences, "This palace... This palace intends to marry Miss Song, but I don't know Miss Song..."

"Not interested!" Song Ningyao spoke straightforwardly, walked to the lower position on Song Zhiwen's side and sat down, and looked up at Bei Yichun again, "Don't stand still, prince, please sit!" ”

Bei Yichun's facial expression froze, turned back to his seat and sat down, and then spoke, "Miss Song can think about it carefully, this palace is very sincere, and she is willing to marry as the crown princess, and she will definitely not be wronged Miss Song!" ”

"I'm sorry, but the little girl is not interested in the crown prince's position as the crown princess!" Song Ningyao blew the dust that didn't exist on her nails!

Bei Yichun was annoyed, and took the case, "Song Ningyao, don't be embarrassed, this official is promoting you, don't pretend to be high, the crown princess is the future mother of the country, a position that no woman can dream of!" ”

Song Ningyao looked at Bei Yichun innocently, and nodded seriously, "Yes, that's what many women dream of, so don't the prince treat the people's girls as women?!" ”

"You..."Bei Yichun was annoyed, there was nothing he could do with Song Ningyao, he turned his head to look at Song Zhiwen, and said coldly, "Could it be that Prime Minister Song also looks down on the crown prince of this palace like this?" ”

Song Zhiwen pretended to be panicked, and hurriedly got up, "The lower officials don't dare, the crown prince will inherit the throne in the future, and he will be the future son of heaven, so naturally the lower officials are unattainable!" ”

Hearing Song Zhiwen's answer, Bei Yichun was very useful, "Then this family affair is like this..."

"Slow!" Song Ningyao interrupted, "The little woman has some questions and wants to ask the prince for advice!" ”

Bei Yichun was a little unhappy that Song Ningyao interrupted him, but for the sake of Song Ningyao not only being the daughter of the prime minister, but also the backstage of the General's Mansion and the apprentice of the Medicine King, he was also willing to give Song Ningyao a little more face, "Miss Song, please speak!" ”

"With the status of the prince, what kind of woman do you want not to get? If you like a woman who can go to the emperor to ask for a marriage decree, why bother to come to the door in person to ask for marriage like this? ”

I have to say that Song Ningyao's question got to the point, Bei Yichun was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing how to answer, is it difficult to say: I went to ask for a decree, but was ruthlessly rejected?

"Prince?" Song Ningyao kindly recalled Bei Yichun from his thoughts.

"It's... This is natural, but the palace is sincere to Miss Song, naturally I want you to love me best, if Miss Song likes this, the official immediately went to the palace to see his father and the emperor to ask for this holy decree! Bei Yichun replied with a dodgy look.

Song Ningyao was a little disdainful, what did she say sincerely? Isn't it the prince who is still on the shelf? One bite at a time, even the arrogant guy in Bei Muxuan calls himself 'I' in front of him, no matter how noble this prince is, can he still be nobler than that guy in Bei Muxuan?

"Jiaojiao sees His Royal Highness the Prince, has seen her father and sister!" Song Jiao was supported by the little maid to the front hall, and Jiaojiao came to Bei Yichun to salute weakly.

Song Ningyao's eyes lit up, her eyes swept back and forth between Bei Yichun and Song Jiao, and a sentence came to her mind: Bitch with dog...

......

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang is not good!" Steward Wang hurriedly ran into Bei Muxuan's study.

"What kind of system is it that you are flustered, deal with things calmly, butler, you are also an old man in the palace, do you still need this king to teach you such things?" Bei Muxuan pinched the brush and wrote unhurriedly.

Steward Wang took a breath and waited quietly for Bei Muxuan to speak.

Bei Muxuan glanced at Steward Wang with satisfaction, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that the Prime Minister's Mansion gathered a large number of young talents early in the morning, some are married, some are not married, but all the dignitaries and dignitaries who have some reputation and prestige in the capital are here, it is a lively one!" Steward Wang spoke casually, as if he was talking to Bei Muxuan about the weather today!

Bei Muxuan's pen paused, and a drop of ink quickly bloomed on the paper, "There is a banquet in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

The housekeeper shook his head and said lightly, "The old slave heard that they were all going to the princess, oh yes, the prince is also there..."

Before Steward Wang finished speaking, a gust of wind hung up, there was no one at the desk, only an afterimage was left at the door, and the housekeeper shouted towards the door, "Lord Wang, be calm in trouble!" ”

When there was no shadow at all, the housekeeper withdrew his hand and crossed his waist, "Hmph! My daughter-in-law is going to be abducted by someone else and still fight with me? You're a little tender! ”

When he came back to his senses at night, he gave a thumbs up to the housekeeper, "Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!" ”

The housekeeper glared at the night, "Stinky boy, learn a little!" Then he raised his foot and kicked Night's ass, "Why don't you keep up?" Finally, there will be a hostess in this palace, and the cooked duck will fly after a while, and everyone can't afford to blame the prince! ”

Rubbing his buttocks aggrievedly at night, a gust of wind ran out of the house...

"Lord Wang!" Nightfall beckoned to Bei Muxuan's side!

"Well, it's too slow, go back and double your training!" Bei Muxuan took the lead and walked out from the corner of the wall, heading straight to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The bitter melon on the night face kept up with the pace of Bei Muxuan...

"See the prince!" The concierge of the Prime Minister's Mansion saluted respectfully when he saw the visitor!

Bei Muxuan went straight to the front hall, the two porters, you look at me, I look at you, the porter A took the lead to speak, "The noble sons who came today are all for the eldest lady, is it possible to become the king of Xuan..."

Concierge B: "It's hard to say, the prince also came to the mansion yesterday, maybe it's a coincidence today, but... Yesterday I seem to have come with the eldest lady..."

...

"My sister is really a great blessing, my sister heard that so many men in the house today are here for my sister, even the handsome son who went to my sister's yard yesterday, my sister is also a good person, and my father doesn't have to worry about my sister's future husband in the future!" Song Jiao covered her lips and chuckled.

"Jiaojiao~" Song Zhiwen called Song Jiao disapprovingly.

Song Jiao looked at Bei Yichun as if she had been a little wronged, and then lowered her head.

Song Jiao's words were naturally said to Bei Yichun, and the purpose was to naturally make Bei Yichun think that Song Ningyao was a watery Yanghua woman.

Sure enough, Bei Yichun stood up after hearing this, "What? A man went to Miss Song's yard? Hehe~ Prime Minister Song is really a good tutor! ”

Without waiting for Song Zhiwen to explain, Song Ningyao spoke, "Yes, there is another one in the courtyard now, if the prince is interested, he might as well ..."

"What kind of man is that little one? I don't know what Miss Song Er said that it was this king who went to Miss Song's yard yesterday? Bei Muxuan slowly approached and spoke coldly.

"The king... Rajah? "Everyone is surprised why Bei Muxuan appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion!" See the prince for the next official! ”

"The people's daughter sees the prince!"

"Nephew, see Uncle Huang!"

"Oh? The Prime Minister's Mansion is really lively, even my nephew is there? Excuse me! Bei Muxuan walked straight to the main seat and sat down on the seat of Bei Yichun before.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang/Uncle Huang!"

Only Song Ningyao was present and motionless!

Bei Yichun was a little puzzled, how could his impersonal imperial uncle not get angry when he saw such a rude person?

Song Jiao was a little happy when she saw this, knowing that the relationship between King Xuan and Song Ningyao might be a little unusual, but Song Ningyao was inevitably too pampered and arrogant, presumably the prince was also extremely displeased!

"How can my sister be so rude? I don't know how to salute when I see the prince? "Song Jiao seems to be teaching her sister who doesn't know how to be polite.

"Oh?" Song Ningyao looked at Song Jiao, then swept over Bei Yichun, and saw that Bei Yichun's face was a little more disliked, and she didn't stay a little longer, so she met Bei Muxuan's eyes, and sure enough, this face looked comfortable!

Song Jiao clenched her fists excitedly, imagining that in the next second, Bei Muxuan would order the guards to throw people out!

Song Ningyao smiled, "But what to do?" The prince himself said, so I don't have to bow to him! ”

Bei Muxuan looked at Song Ningyao, smiled dotingly, and instantly messed up Fanghua!

Song Ningyao turned her head to look at Song Jiao and stood up, "Okay, I, as a sister, can also lead by example, and I can't let my sister and subordinates learn badly!" ”

Then he made a standard salute to Mu Xuan in the north, "The people see the prince!" ”

"This king said that if you don't need to salute, you don't need to, who uses opinions to find this king!" Bei Muxuan glanced coldly at Song Jiao and Bei Yichun.

Song Jiao and Bei Yichun felt a chill behind them, and couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Go, throw that noisy ugly woman out!" Bei Muxuan pointed to Song Jiao.

"Yes!" Ye stood up from behind Bei Muxuan and walked towards Song Jiao step by step.

couldn't believe what her ears heard, Song Jiao was stunned on the spot, and didn't come back to her senses until she was dragged out by the night...

Song Ningyao shook her head amusedly, turned around and sat down.

Bei Muxuan looked at Bei Yichun, "What is the matter with the prince coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

"Uncle Hui, nephew... Nephew..."Bei Yichun didn't say a reason for a long time.

"Since the prince is so idle, then the king of Ming Japan will tell the royal brother and let the imperial brother send more political affairs for the prince!"

"Yes!" Bei Yichun stiffened his head and responded.

Seeing that Bei Yichun was still staying in place, Bei Muxuan said angrily, "The prince still wants to stay here for lunch?" ”

Bei Yichun shook his head, "No, no, my nephew suddenly thought that there was still a task assigned by his father that had not been completed, so he went back to the palace first!" Then he looked at Song Ningyao, "Miss Song..."

"Prince, it's best not to think about it if it's not your own, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses!" Bei Muxuan opened his mouth coldly, interrupting what Bei Yichun was going to say next.

"Yes, yes! Then the nephew will go back to the palace! "Bei Yichun fled like a lost dog...

Seeing that he came back from the night, Bei Muxuan's attitude changed instantly, and he spoke to Song Zhiwen humbly and politely, "I wonder if there are other guests in the prime minister's house?" ”

Song Zhiwen nodded suspiciously, "In the garden, the housekeeper is entertaining!" ”

Bei Muxuan waved his hand towards the night, "The prime minister has a lot of opportunities every day, and he has to deal with so many political affairs on weekdays, this group of people also adds chaos to the prime minister, night, go, 'send' them home!" ”

"Yes! Subordinates obey! Ye Gong replied and stepped aside!

Song Zhiwen's face gradually became a little ugly, although he didn't like that group of people, but he didn't like Bei Muxuan's master-like posture even more, and his tone was a little alienated, "Lord, our Prime Minister's Mansion Temple is small, and we may not be able to accommodate your big Buddha, Xiaguan is still here, Xiaguan's daughter or guests don't bother the prince to worry, Xiaguan will deal with it, and the prince should not look down on the lunch of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if the prince has nothing else to explain, go back first!" ”

Seeing that Song Zhiwen directly issued an eviction order, Bei Muxuan looked at Song Ningyao with some confusion!

Song Ningyao shrugged her shoulders and said that she didn't know either!

Seeing the eyebrows of these two people, Song Zhiwen became more and more annoyed, "Hmph! He stood up, "Yao'er, go back to the hospital if you're fine!" ”

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