Chapter 137: Invitation

After getting such an answer from the emperor, Princess Zhaoyang was so angry that she didn't pay attention to her imperial brother for three months.

But he didn't want to, this picture was in the hands of his nephew, and he actually took this picture to himself at this time.

After looking at it for a while, the more she looked at it, the more Princess Zhaoyang liked it, and hurriedly asked her subordinates to put away this picture, for fear that Nangong Yuan would regret it.

"Tell me, Matilda, what's the matter with you? As long as your aunt can help you, your aunt will definitely help you, even if you want your aunt's princess mansion, your aunt will give it to you. ”

The reason why Princess Zhaoyang would say such a thing to Nangong Yuan so confidently was naturally because she knew that her nephew didn't look down on her mansion at all, and if he had always coveted this mansion, she wouldn't have said that.

Seeing Princess Zhaoyang say this, Nangong Yuan chuckled, and then said:

"Auntie, does it seem to you that your nephew is like that? You're insulting your nephew, believe it or not, you're going to ...... now."

"Enough", before Nangong Yuan's words were finished, Princess Zhaoyang directly interrupted Nangong Yuan's words.

This bastard boy, others don't know him, doesn't she know the twists and turns in his heart after watching him grow up?

Since he gave himself such a heavy gift today, it is natural that there is an important thing that needs to be done by himself, and he is still playing tricks on himself at this time, which just shows that this matter is very tricky.

"If there's anything, just say it, if it's okay, you can go back, I'm tired and want to rest."

Seeing that Princess Zhaoyang wanted to drive herself out at this time, Nangong Yuan was not angry, and hurriedly hugged Princess Zhaoyang's arm, pouting, and looked aggrieved.

If Luo Shiqing was here, it would be hard to imagine that a big man like Nangong Yuan would be able to behave like a woman.

Princess Zhaoyang looked at Nangong Yuan like this, sighed helplessly, and then asked in a deep voice:

"Say, what's the matter, if there is nothing to do, you will never come over to see your aunt and mine, let alone send this autumn chrysanthemum picture to your aunt and me."

Seeing that Princess Zhaoyang asked again, Nangong Yuan was not embarrassed, and directly said what he thought in his heart.

"Auntie, aren't you going to hold a hundred flowers banquet in two days, you see...... Can you send someone to send an invitation to Qing'er? You think, there are so many daughters in this prime minister's mansion, and now the Chen family is in charge of affairs in the prime minister's mansion, she will definitely let her own daughter come over, so ......"

Hearing Nangong Yuan's words, Princess Zhaoyang was instantly stunned, stretched out her hand and pointed at Nangong Yuan, and pointed for a long time, but she still couldn't say a word.

She never thought that her nephew would give her such a heavy gift, just for such a trivial matter.

Looking at Nangong Yuan's rare serious expression, Princess Zhaoyang immediately agreed with a smile.

"Someone, go get an invitation."

With Princess Zhaoyang's order, it was only a moment's work, and a maid walked in with a red gilded invitation.

Princess Zhaoyang wrote Luo Shiqing's name on it, and then threw it to Nangong Yuan.

If it was in the past, this invitation has never written the name of each girl, just let people send it over, no matter who it is, as long as it is the lady of that family, whether it is a concubine or a concubine, you can come over, and an invitation can come to many people.

But this time, Princess Zhaoyang responded to Nangong Yuan's request and directly wrote Luo Shiqing's name on it, so that only Luo Shiqing could use this invitation.

Even if the Chen family wanted to give this invitation to their daughter, they would be stopped outside the princess's mansion.

Her princess's mansion is not something that cats and dogs can come in casually, if it comes to that day, Luo Shiqing's sister doesn't know what to do, if she comes over with Luo Shiqing's invitation, thinking about her being stopped by the guards, Princess Zhaoyang laughed directly.

Seeing his aunt smiling so brightly, Nangong Yuan sighed helplessly, and then said:

"Auntie, this is for Qing'er, as for the other people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you can give them an invitation at will, and let them come over by themselves, otherwise, my nephew is afraid that they will run to find Qing'er's trouble."

Hearing Nangong Yuan say this, Princess Zhaoyang glared at Nangong Yuan fiercely.

"Mingde, you are getting more and more inches, what are you your aunt and my princess mansion? Can any cat or dog come? ”

Princess Zhaoyang's words made Nangong Yuan's face darken, and before Nangong Yuan could speak, he heard Princess Zhaoyang laugh and say:

"However, since this is your request for Mingde, then aunt, I naturally can't refuse, right? Okay, what you said, my aunt has promised the next two to come, you can go back now, my aunt is tired and wants to rest. ”

Seeing Princess Zhaoyang say this again, Nangong Yuan looked at her very suspiciously, seeing that her face was radiant at this moment, she couldn't see any fatigue at all, and Nangong Yuan had an answer in her heart.

"Auntie, don't you want to rest? I want to see the picture of Qiu Ju competing for beauty, right? Isn't it? You want to kick your nephew out now, but you don't want your nephew to stay, and you're afraid that your nephew will regret it for a while, right? ”

Seeing that Nangong Yuan just said all the thoughts in his heart, Princess Zhaoyang's face also darkened, stretched out her hand and patted Nangong Yuan's head, and scolded with a smile:

"You bastard, you dare to even make jokes about your aunt and me, don't you? Now that you've said it, can you leave and promise you, aunt, haven't I already agreed? What more do you want? The invitations have already been given to you, you can go and give it to Qing'er's girl now, as for the other invitation in the Prime Minister's Mansion, when the time comes, I will send someone to send it. ”

Hearing Princess Zhaoyang say this, Nangong Yuan walked out of the princess's mansion with a smile on his face.

Dongfei, who had been waiting at the gate of the princess's mansion, saw his prince walking out with a smile on his face, and immediately greeted him.

"Lord ......"

Without waiting for Dongfei to speak, Nangong Yuan took out the invitation just now from his sleeve.

"See? Let's go, let's go to the Prime Minister's Mansion now, this king wants to see how much face he Luo Hongzhen has, dare not give face to this king and Aunt Zhaoyang, if he still dares not to give face, then this king will directly clean him up, I'm afraid Qing'er should be very happy, right? ”

Listening to his lord's words, Dongfei was about to cry at this moment.

Lord Wang, do you really not understand or fake you don't understand? You've beaten someone's dad and want to make the family happy, are you kidding?

However, Dongfei didn't say such words, after all, in his opinion, since this Luo Hongzhen can become the prime minister of the dynasty, in addition to his own ability to do things, other aspects should not be much worse, right? I shouldn't give my prince a reason to do it, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, Dongfei really didn't dare to take it lightly, who didn't know that the temperament of his own prince jumped out, in case Luo Hongzhen was so short-sighted, and ran over to provoke his own prince, the consequences would ......

Thinking about the scene of the two people fighting between the son-in-law and the father-in-law, Dongfei was already big for a while, although he didn't want to go to the prime minister's mansion very much, but he didn't have a chance to choose at this time.

Dongfei is really afraid, for fear that if he doesn't follow him, if his own prince goes crazy in the prime minister's mansion, then no one can stop it, and the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the prime minister's mansion are not going to be pinched to death by their own prince like a chicken?

However, even if Dongfei was really heartbroken at this time, crying and fainting in front of Nangong Yuan, I was afraid that Nangong Yuan would not look at him at all.

In Nangong Yuan's eyes, the most important thing now is whether his little princess is happy or not, as for the rest, what does it have to do with him?

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Nangong Yuan swaggered inside with Dongfei.

And Nangong Yuan's face naturally didn't have the slightest anger, on the contrary, the smile on his face made people think that he had something happy again.

Naturally, the subordinates in the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't have the courage to stop Nangong Yuan, unless they were completely dead.

Who is this? When the ninth prince of the dynasty, the emperor's favorite prince, and the second aunt in their prime minister's mansion, how dare they have to be to stop Nangong Yuan from the door.

Nangong Yuan sat in the front hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion with a comfortable face and waited for Luo Hongzhen, when he saw Luo Hongzhen, he didn't feel a little annoyed and angry, as if he didn't know that his little princess had been locked up by her father.

Luo Hongzhen really didn't expect that he had locked Luo Shiqing in his courtyard with his front foot, and Nangong Yuan had already run over at this time.

When he first learned that Nangong Yuan was coming, Luo Hongzhen originally wanted to send him away directly, but when he learned from the mouth of his subordinates that Nangong Yuan was in a good mood, he naturally dispelled this idea.

Just kidding, who is Nangong Yuan, that's a demon king of the mixed world, okay, unless he wants his prime minister's mansion to never have peace from now on, he will do that kind of absurd and uninhibited thing.

After running quickly to the front hall, seeing that Nangong Yuan was savoring tea at this moment, Luo Hongzhen walked over with a smile.

"Hahaha, I don't know what kind of wind blew the Nine Princes over? The original appearance is far away, and I hope that the prince will atone for his sins. ”

Looking at Luo Hongzhen's posture, Nangong Yuan didn't bother to entangle with him, this old thing is shameless himself, does he have to follow him to be shameless?

"The prime minister has already said, didn't this king just come over this morning? Could it be that the prime minister forgot about it so quickly? ”

Nangong Yuan's words made Luo Hongzhen look embarrassed, and he didn't know how he should speak in an instant, although the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he was still forcibly suppressed by Luo Hongzhen.

Nangong Yuan didn't care about Luo Hongzhen's embarrassment at all, if he cared about this, then who would care about his little princess?

"Actually, this king is coming over now, and there is nothing too important, just because Princess Zhaoyang was very happy when she saw Qing'er today, and then she thought about inviting Qing'er to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet in a few days, but because after lunch, this king sent Qing'er back, Princess Zhaoyang didn't have time to hand over the invitation to Qing'er, so she asked this king to personally send the invitation over, I don't know if the prime minister can let Qing'er come out and let this king personally hand over the invitation to Qing'er?"

Listening to Nangong Yuan's explanation, Luo Shiqing immediately felt as if she had been hit by five thunders.

He really didn't know that Luo Shiqing had now entered the eyes of Princess Zhaoyang, first the eldest princess, then the emperor, and now Princess Zhaoyang, although these two princesses could not participate in the government, but their own energy was not something that he Luo Hongzhen could resist.

Now that another emperor has been added, thinking about the backing of his daughter, Luo Hongzhen can't help but feel a chill down his spine.