"The old slave went to the front hall to greet the eighth prince first, and the eldest lady asked to come to the front hall quickly, so as not to wait for the eighth prince for a long time."

The butler reminded her as he turned around.

Xiangye was also waiting in the front hall, the last time Xiangye and the Eighth Prince had such a big misunderstanding.

Now that the two of them are sitting in the front hall together, he is worried that if the eldest lady does not go for a long time, the two will have conflicts.

"Don't worry, I know."

Wei Liyun just wanted to dress up and make herself look less tired.

The butler nodded and turned to leave.

"Miss, why did the Eighth Prince come to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Although the eighth prince is the cousin of the young lady, he is also a person in the palace.

I have too much contact with the people in the palace, but it's still not safe.

"He should just be worried about me, don't think about it."

Wei Liyun knew that he must have thought too much about cooking wine, but Brother Zimo was just worried about her, and he came to the Prime Minister's Mansion this time, he should just want to see her.

"The Eighth Prince is the prince in the end, and it is safer for Miss to have less contact with the Eighth Prince."

I still don't want the lady to have too much contact with the royal people, and they all say that the royal people are ruthless.

"Cooking wine, I am the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and contact with the royal people is unavoidable. Besides, the Eighth Prince is just worried about me, and he won't have malicious intentions. ”

Wei Liyun naturally knew that it was not good to have too much contact with the royal people, it was too unsafe.

But she is destined to be constantly involved with the royal people in her life, since it is unavoidable, why should she hide?

Besides, Brother Zimo will not be that kind of ruthless person, she has had more contact with him, and she also believes that he will not hurt her.

"Since the young lady believes in the Eighth Prince so much, the slave doesn't dare to say more."

It was rare for her to believe in one person wholeheartedly, but now she saw that the young lady believed in two people wholeheartedly.

"Cook wine, he's the best person in the world for me."

Wei Liyun put down the soup bowl in his hand and got up to enter the room.

Boiling wine looked at her back a little dazed, the eighth prince is the best person in this world to her?

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After Wei Liyun defeated himself, he immediately went to the front hall.

Brother Zimo came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see her in person, and he must have been in a hurry.

"Miss, walk slowly, be careful of falling."

Cooking wine to see that the young lady was in such a hurry, a little worried.

There are a lot of stones on this road, and if you accidentally fall, it should be distressing.

"It's okay, you hurry up, don't keep him waiting."

Wei Liyun has been delayed long enough, and Brother Zimo must be especially worried.

In the front hall, Wei Siyun gave up his main seat, and he sat in the lower left.

"The prime minister is especially quiet today."

Mu Zimo was still a little unaccustomed to seeing him so small and low.

Last time, he was a crossbow and sword-drawn, and he beckoned so many people to stop him and Yun'er.

"Last time, the minister dared to do something rebellious, and asked the eighth prince not to worry about the minister."

Wei Siyun naturally knew that the last time he did something foolish, as a prince, he had suffered such a grievance in his Prime Minister's Mansion.

But that time, he was also in a hurry, and the news of the concubine's poisoning was blocked by His Majesty.

At this time, the eighth prince came to the mansion and said that the concubine wanted to see Wei Liyun, how could he not worry about whether there was a conspiracy in this?

Fortunately, although she entered the palace, nothing major happened.

Now that the concubine is safe and sound, and the eighth prince has come to the door again, he will definitely apologize for what happened last time.

"What did the prime minister say, how dare this prince worry about the prime minister."

Mu Zimo sneered, this is his Prime Minister's Mansion, he suddenly became so small and low today, there must be a reason for this.

Yuan An also told him about the last time.

He wasted the two arms of the concubine, and she didn't think about it without ten days and half a month.

thought that because of that concubine, Yun'er suffered a lot of grievances in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"The Eighth Prince is serious, the last time the old minister was confused, and I ask the Eighth Prince not to worry about the old minister."

Wei Siyun's scalp was a little numb, the last incident did not make trouble in the palace, and I would like to thank the eighth prince for not speaking in front of His Majesty.

Otherwise, he would not have been punished for what he had done last time.

Although he is the prime minister. But the Eighth Prince is His Majesty's child.

He did such a thing to him in a rebellious way, and if the other courtiers knew about it, maybe he would be beheaded.

"Where does this prince dare to deal with the prime minister, the prime minister is the uncle of this prince."

No matter how you say that he is the prince of a country, how could he not get back the humiliation he suffered in the Prime Minister's Mansion last time.

Last time, he was anxious about his mother's illness and wanted to take Yun'er into the palace as soon as possible, but that didn't mean he would let it go.

"The minister is willing to accept the sin, and he also asks the eighth prince to forgive the sin."

Wei Siyun knelt down directly, the last time he was bold enough to do something rebellious to him, but tomorrow is the palace banquet.

Now the entire imperial capital is rumored that he wants to abolish the identity of Wei Liyun's concubine because of Yating, if at this time, the eighth prince is unwilling to let go of the previous matter, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Where did this prince receive such a big gift from the prime minister, and this prince is terrified."

Mu Zimo picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Seeing him like this today, he could probably guess why.

Today, the entire imperial capital is rumoring about his foolishness, and tomorrow will be a banquet in the palace.

He's worried that he won't be able to keep his position as prime minister, right?

Wei Liyun didn't walk in, she saw Wei Siyun kneeling on the ground, and Brother Zimo was sitting in the main seat.

Cooking wine also saw this scene, for so many years, she had never seen Xiangye have such a scared side.

However, when he knelt down, there was happiness in the heart of the boiled wine.

He has been the father of the young lady for so many years, but he has never fulfilled the duties of a father for a day.

"Miss, won't you go in?"

Boiling wine stood behind Wei Liyun, they had been here for so long, and they hadn't gone in yet.

Do you want to watch Xiangye kneel on the ground all the time?

Although he was quite happy for the young lady to see him kneeling on the ground, he was also a prime minister.

"Butler, what just happened?"

Let him kneel for a while longer, and it can be regarded as a small lesson for him.

"The old slave has been waiting outside the door, not knowing what is happening inside."

The housekeeper was indeed very curious, why did he suddenly kneel down when he was fine?

"In that case, let's wait here. If they're talking something big, if we go in, we're going to bother them. ”

Wei Liyun did it on purpose, the last time he made Brother Zimo lose face, he should be punished.

"Miss, that's your father after all, it's really inappropriate to look at it like this."

The housekeeper looked at Xiangye, who was still kneeling on the ground, but the eighth prince sitting on the main seat was still drinking tea, and it didn't seem like he was going to let him get up at all.

No matter how you say it, they are all prime ministers, and they are also the nominal uncles of the eighth prince.