Chapter 59: Prime Minister, Please Let Go (9)

"Mingchen's mother seems to have been arranging a blind date for him recently." Concubine Jing looked at Luo Ying's face with a worried expression.

"Haven't you liked him for many years, and recently the relationship between you and the emperor's father and daughter has eased again, just let the emperor give you a marriage, and you will be able to marry Mingchen, so that our relationship will be closer."

"What? He wants to go on a blind date? Luo Yingwu was slightly surprised, "Do you know that Niangniang, when he is going to go on a blind date?" ”

If Wen Mingchen goes on a blind date and marries other girls, then the original owner will probably hold a grudge for life.

"I'm going to go tomorrow, Xiaoyu, you have to do it early."

Tomorrow, Wen Mingchen was arranged to give her a morning class, then she should finish the morning class before going on a blind date, she had to drag Wen Mingchen as much as possible.

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"What is this?" Wen Mingchen lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Wei and the things in her hand.

Xiao Wei's palms were nervously sweating, she had only seen Prime Minister Wen from afar, and it was the first time that she saw Prime Minister Wen at close range, and Prime Minister Wen also spoke to her.

Wen Cheng is quite a talent, but his face is very ruthless, like an ice lump, I don't know why the princess likes this kind of man, is it because of talent?

"This is a letter that the princess asked me to give you, and the princess has made you pastries with her own hands." Xiao Yui lowered his head and stared at his toes, only promised.

"Which princess?" There are several princesses in this palace, and there are several who have sent him things, this little girl looks like a face, he has never seen it, Wen Mingchen has not been able to contact anyone for a while.

Moreover, there are so many people who want to ask him to do something, maybe he is another person who begs him to do something under the guise of a princess, thinking of this, he lowered his face and his tone became cold.

"No matter which princess it is, it is immoral to send a letter to a single man in such a public. Please go back, I can't afford it. ”

"This, because my princess still likes you so much, you still belittle the princess like this. Do you love it or not? Our princess still doesn't look down on you. Xiao Wei stomped his feet, threw off the basket in his hand, and turned around to leave.

Wen Mingchen looked at the cloth shoes on Xiao Wei's feet, and there were even some mud flowers on the shoes, although the clothes were royal styles, the fabric was also very ordinary.

"Stop, the letter stays." Wen Mingchen's voice was not loud, but he could not be disobeyed.

Xiao Wei heard Wen Mingchen's voice, and for some reason, he didn't dare to take another step.

"Go get the letter." Wen Mingchen gave his entourage a look, and the entourage took the letter from Xiao Wei's hand and handed it to Wen Mingchen.

Wen Mingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the envelope, which was marked by a few beautiful words.

'Lord Wen personally enlightened, and Jin Yang respected. ’

"Go to the back kitchen and pack up some fruit for this little girl, and then send her out of the house and all the way back to the palace."

The personal maids are all dressed so poorly and sourly, and they only carry a basket when they go out, and there is only one in the palace, which is Princess Jinyang, who was not very favored before.

Wen Mingchen looked at him and stopped his entourage from lifting the basket that Xiao Wei had dropped, and then he naturally lifted the basket and entered the house.

"My lord is fine, Jinyang hasn't seen my adult for a long time, and I miss it very much, so I attach a small poem to the letter." Wen Mingchen took out a piece of paper from the envelope, shook it, stretched it out, and saw the upright small block on it.

"The gentleman is like the snow among the pines, and the concubine is like the grass in the forest. Far away in the sky and the moon, the sky and the earth are empty. He sat on the couch, frowning slightly.