When the invitation was delivered to the Yun family, everyone looked a little nervous.

Lord Yun looked at the gilded post, and didn't speak for a long time, but the rest of the female dependents were very excited.

"This is a post sent from the palace, so do we have a chance to meet the saint."

Several maidens gathered together and chattered, and although the voice was small, it still reached the ears of Lord Yun.

He coughed twice, and the surroundings fell silent in an instant.

He turned his head to look at Yun Congmin, who had been quiet, "Min'er, tomorrow you will enter the palace with your father." ”

As soon as these words fell, the surrounding sounds disappeared in an instant, and several concubines glanced at Yun Congmin several times, and then lowered their eyes.

Also, how could they let these concubines go to meet such an important matter as the saints.

Yun Congmin raised his head, although he was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, and nodded obediently.

When he entered the palace the next day, Yun Congmin wore a snow-white dress.

She stood in the endless snow, looking very pitiful, making people want to pity.

When the carriage drove to the gate of the palace, it happened to bump into the Jiang family's people.

Lord Yun lifted the curtain and saw Lord Jiang greeting him, he replied with a smile, and then lowered the curtain.

"Dad, I seem to see Yun Congmin."

When Master Yun opened the curtain, she saw a white sound and shadow, it must be Yun Congmin.

Hearing this, Master Jiang frowned and glanced at his daughter sitting next to him.

"When you enter the temple, don't babble like now, otherwise you will go back to the ancestral hall for me to kneel if something happens."

The girl was warned, so she could only say obediently.

The carriage walked for a while, and then arrived at the place, and when everyone arrived, everyone found that Yin Zhige invited all the big families in the capital.

This kind of posture is probably something that they need to contribute money and efforts to.

The expressions on the faces of several adults became a little meaningful, and when the emperor was alive, this kind of trick was not less.

"Sister Jiang, you actually came, I thought you were punished for doing something wrong last time, and you won't come."

Yun Congmin saw Miss Jiang follow Master Jiang out of the carriage, her eyes lit up, and she immediately greeted her, holding her hand affectionately.

Miss Jiang felt that what she said was a little harsh, and then she brushed her hand away, and her tone was a little unkind.

"What Sister Yun said is not right, there is no conflict between my punishment and my father taking me to the banquet."

Yun Congmin wanted to speak and stopped, there was loneliness in her eyes, and she walked back to Lord Yun in silence.

The only concubines present were the Yun family and the Jiang family, and none of the other families brought their daughters.

I don't know what kind of calculation is going on in my stomach, there are only two noble girls on the field, and everyone will naturally compare the two together.

Today's snow is soft, Yun Congmin happens to be wearing a white dress, and the skirt is embroidered with a little red plum, which looks delicate and moving, very gentle.

On the other hand, the concubine of the Jiang family wore a lake blue skirt, and the color of lake blue was relatively heavy.

is obviously not suitable for Miss Jiang's more lively personality, although she can't make a mistake, but it will always give people a bland feeling.

People who didn't know what was going on saw Yun Congmin leave with a lonely face, and thought that Miss Jiang had bullied someone, and in an instant someone began to whisper.

Obviously, Miss Jiang also noticed the eyes of the other people on the field, and she wanted to say something, but she was glared at by her father.

She suddenly felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, and looked at Yun Congmin's eyes with a little disgust.

But because her father had warned her, she didn't dare to do anything, so she could only bow her head aggrievedly.

Not long after the families arrived, Yin Zhige appeared with Zhong Xiaoshu.

"Meet the Holy One, Queen Mother."

Everyone knelt down and saluted, and Yun Congmin knelt in the crowd.

She raised her head slightly, and Yin Zhige's face fell straight into her eyes.

Suddenly, she felt that her heartbeat had missed a beat, and she even breathed lightly unconsciously.

"Flat, today is just a banquet, and you adults are not more restrained."

Yin Zhige said the scene, and Zhong Xiaoshu hid behind him and yawned secretly.

It's snowing on such a cold day, so it's the perfect time to sleep.

But if Yin Zhige wants to engage in this banquet, then she has no choice but to sleep with her.

Zhong Xiaoshu muttered in his heart, and then sat on the phoenix chair and fell asleep, thus missing Yun Congmin's eyes looking at Yin Zhige.

Yin Zhige took a sip of the wine glass, he turned his head to look at the sleepy Zhong Xiaoshu, with a smile in his eyes.

"Hold on, it'll be over in no time."

Zhong Xiaoshu covered her mouth and yawned, a tear appeared in the corner of her eye, she nodded, too lazy to speak.

The actions of the couple fell into Yun Congmin's eyes without falling at all.

She frowned, the queen was completely inconsistent with her manners, and the saint was willing to spoil her so much......

Thinking of this, there was a little more imperative in her eyes.

After three rounds of drinking, Yin Zhige saw that the time and atmosphere were almost over, so he put down his wine glass and said to the adults who were drinking.

"I wonder if you can still have fun today?"

As soon as he said this, the people below dared to say anything bad, and nodded their heads and said yes.

But the expression on Yin Zhige's face did not get better, but he was still worried.

"Naturally, we are very happy to drink and have fun in this golden temple.

But when I think of the people who are still struggling to survive on the war-torn frontier, my heart always aches and I can't settle down. ”

When he said this, the expression on his face was very painful, and the others were infected by him, and they unconsciously put down the wine glass in their hands.

"What does the Holy One mean?"

Master Li, who was sitting on the left, was the first to speak, and he also looked sad, some people opened their mouths, and the rest of the people also opened their mouths.

Yin Zhige struck while the iron was hot and said what he thought about the frontier migration.

"This, but there are millions of people in the frontier, and if they all move to the border, it will cost money and manpower...... That's a bottomless pit. ”

Lord Chen on the side thought for a moment and said the loophole.

"Hey, Brother Chen, can you bear to watch those people be displaced and their wives separated?"

Lord Li was successfully brainwashed by Yin Zhige's words, he spoke out to stop Lord Chen, and then knelt down at Yin Zhige.

"The saint has the world in mind and is sympathetic to the people, and he is really a wise man, and at this time, Weichen will definitely make a modest contribution."

Seeing that Master Li opened his head so resolutely, the others felt very sorry for the silver in their pockets.

But it's not easy to refuse, you can only follow up and say yes.