"Master, I know that you are doing this for the sake of the people, everything has passed, why do you bother to take it to heart, besides, didn't the third young master say that he is doing well in Qingqiu."

Dream listens to soft words, and what is said is very good.

Outsiders only saw how fierce he was with his yao.

But in the end, it was his own child, how could he not feel distressed.

However, this is not the point of today's day at all, so he returned to the topic.

"Yao'er did say that he wouldn't marry into Qingqiu, but at the same time, he also rejected my desire to find a family for him, what do you mean by that?"

Dream Listening to Soft Lips:

"He's had a good idea since he was a child, but as long as he says it, he will definitely do it, Xiangye might as well take a look first, anyway, in a while, Yao'er won't be able to see that celestial girl, right?"

耷西偡颔首:

"That's the only way, it's about to be the New Year, this is the first New Year after the lord succeeds to the throne, it's likely to be a big deal, you can follow me into the palace when the time comes."

Dream Tingrou immediately understood what he meant:

"Yes."

The next day, as soon as Yi Yao was about to leave the house, he happened to meet Aunt Qiao, who was going out together.

"The old slave has seen the child."

Although she dreams of listening to the slaves and maids, she is rarely sent out on weekdays.

So there's something strange about it:

"Are you going out of the house?"

Qiaogu smiled:

"Well, go and choose a few pieces of festive material for Madame."

"Didn't Mother always like to be plain?"

"Uh...... If Childe also goes out, let's talk on the way! ”

Although Qi Yao is very valued by Qi Xi, Meng Tingrou is not as good as Dafang after all, and she has always been relatively low-key.

In order not to provoke right and wrong, Qiaogu naturally wouldn't let others listen to it.

On the carriage, Aunt Qiao said:

"Xiangye said that this year's New Year, let Mrs. accompany him to the palace for a banquet."

Qi Yao didn't think deeply, but he felt that he was afraid that he would provoke right and wrong if he brought a big house to the past, so he called the most stable mother to do it for him.

"There are many rules in the palace, why should my mother embarrass herself!"

Seeing that he frowned, Qiaogu sighed and said:

"It's not that you don't know how much she cares about her relationship with Xiangye, where is she willing to refuse."

Qiaogu didn't lie about this.

He became famous at a young age, talented and good-looking, and he was even more modest and polite.

Meng Tingrou really loves him very much.

Although many years have passed, that feeling has never diminished.

"In that case, then go with your mother!"

Although Qi Yao was gone, Qiaogu was not in a hurry at all, and after arriving at the place, she retired to run errands.

In the evening, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw that he was already waiting there.

The gazebo in the courtyard has been covered with snow.

He sat quietly on the stone pier, with nothing to do but a lantern to guide the way.

It looks lonely.

"Why don't you wait for me in the house, it's been nine days and it's been cold."

He was really distressed, afraid that he would freeze to death.

Smile indifferently:

"I've just been there for a while, too."

"Alright, let's go, go to the study."

The two sat down one after the other, and Qi Yao skillfully washed and soaked the tea leaves, and poured them all over the place.

"Your tea skills are getting better and better."

I don't know if it's a weak heart, but what Xi Xiwei said is obviously official.

Qi Yao took a shallow taste and said:

"Father, I heard that you are going to take your mother to the palace banquet this year?"

He nodded helplessly:

"It's an eventful time, I really don't worry about the temperament of the big house."