After all, the prime minister is the head of a hundred officials, his father has been in business for many years, and his connections are extensive and stable. Ye Mingshen's move is just to remind everyone that the majesty of the Heavenly Family is inviolable, and Fang Cai himself has indeed refuted King Che's face, making him lose his prestige in front of everyone, as long as he lowers his posture and maintains the majesty of the Heavenly Family, presumably they will not have more trouble on this matter.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqing curtsied to Ye Mingshen and said, "What King Shen said is extremely true, it is the courtiers who acted recklessly. ”

Fu apologized to Ye Mingche again: "I also hope that His Royal Highness King Che has a lot of forgiveness for the mistakes of his courtiers." ”

Ye Mingche didn't want to trouble Lin Chuqing, at this moment, she was willing to grovel to herself and admit her mistakes, and he was naturally willing to push the boat down the river to expose the matter and be a favor.

"The county lord doesn't need to panic, the eldest brother is joking with you, since the god of flowers will be in charge of you, let's start there."

Lin Chuqing replied, and then turned to everyone and said, "Since everyone is here, the Flower God Meeting will begin, everyone will find a seat and sit down first." ”

Everyone watched as several princes found a place to sit down, and then sat down in turn. The lord of Yangyue was dressed in a flamboyant red dress, enthusiastic like fire, her long hair was tied up high, the tassels ran along the sideburns, swaying slightly in the temples, dazzling in the sun, her whole person seemed to be bathed in a ball of golden light, beautiful, as if flying immortals outside the sky, so beautiful that people couldn't touch it.

Her gaze always followed Ye Mingshen's movements, and it wasn't until she found that Ye Mingshen's gaze was fixed in one place, that she put away the tenderness in her eyes and looked over.

Next to the eldest son of the Qin family sat a twenty-eight beautiful girl in green clothes, the girl looked beautiful, generous and decent, quiet, and did not talk to the people next to her, she actually had a self-contained, independent temperament, which was untouchable.

Seeing this girl, Yang Yue's heart sank, it was her! How can it be? She clenched her fists and forced herself to composure, but her eyes were fixed on the girl for a moment.

As soon as he took a sip of tea, he felt as if there was a gaze staring at him, and the feeling was too strong for Mu Xi to ignore. Raising her head, she saw that the county lord of Yangyue was staring at her, and found that she had looked over, she turned her gaze away again, Mu Xi wondered why she felt that at that moment just now, she seemed to catch it, and the county lord of Yangyue looked at her very sharply.

It stands to reason that they don't know each other, unless...... Mu Xi's heart couldn't be calmer anymore, could it be that the original body knew the county lord of Yangyue? It is said that Mu Qingyao rarely goes out, and with the identity of the county lord of Yangyue, it is difficult for Mu Qingyao to be invited to the banquet she attends, and the possibility of them knowing each other is very small.

Moreover, Mu Qingyao is just the daughter of a physician, even if she is fortunate enough to be invited, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the county lord of Yangyue to notice such a small role as her, right? Then, why did the sharpness in the eyes of the county lord of Yangyue come from? Will she debunk her true identity?

If the Night Emperor knew that he was the daughter of Imperial Physician Mu, would he send someone to arrest him and cut off his head? Mu Xi couldn't help but touch her neck, she was already scared into a cold sweat, and it was only at this time that she realized the terrible nature of the ancient imperial power, and she even wanted to flee impulsively, but she told herself over and over again that she should not act rashly.

Just as she was thinking wildly, she heard a crisp sound of jade beads falling overhead. "I've heard for a long time that a goddess doctor came to our capital, and I haven't seen you, and I'm fortunate to be here today, so you must be the goddess doctor, right?"

Mu Xi raised her head, and saw the lord of Yangyue condescending to her, as if she was the queen of the high, but she was as humble as dust, her intention seemed to be to remind herself that there was a difference between them, and why did she do this?

Whether in ancient times or in modern times, there is no shortage of people who believe in their noble status and disdain to intersect with people with humble status. And she is in ancient times, but she can't choose to ignore it as she does in modern times.

Mu Xi slowly stood up, leaned over and replied: "Mu Xi, the folk girl, visited the lord of Yangyue, the folk girl only knew a little about medicine, and she didn't dare to be a miracle doctor, but it was difficult to accept the feelings of the people, and she was just a false name." ”

Yang Yue hooked her lips slightly, looked at Mu Xi with a torch and said: "You are modest, if you don't have a few real efforts, how can you solve the epidemic in Yunxi City and cure the illness of the Night King." You said your name is Mu Xi, but I don't know where you are from? ”

Mu Xi's hand hidden in his sleeve tightened, and he replied cautiously: "I'm ashamed, Mu Xi doesn't remember anything about the past, and he practiced medicine everywhere to find his relatives, but he never saw his relatives come to recognize me, and I don't know if my parents are still alive." ”

Yang Yue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her eyes softened, and she sighed: "I didn't expect your life experience to be so pitiful, since you are good at medicine, you should be able to treat yourself, right?" ”

At this time, Ye Mingqin came over and answered: "There is a way that doctors do not heal themselves, presumably Mu Xi has no way to heal himself, another day the king will find a doctor to take a good look at you." ”

Mu Xi bowed and replied, "Then the people's daughter will thank His Royal Highness King Qin." ”

Ye Mingqin smiled softly, turned her gaze to Yang Yue and said, "County Lord, can the Flower God Meeting be held?" ”

Ye Mingqin is the prince anyway, no matter how noble Yang Yue is, he can't surpass him, so he lowered his posture at the moment, lowered his head and said slightly coquettishly: "Cousin Qin, is this blaming Yue'er?" ”

Ye Mingqin has always been good-tempered, and he can't stand the girl's spoiling of him, Yang Yue's posture, he really feels uncomfortable, touched his nose, and said with a haha: "Where is the county lord, how can this king blame you, it's just that the hour is not early, and if you delay it any longer, when the time comes, there will be a night ban in the city, how can we enter the imperial city?" ”

Ye Mingshen said to Lin Chuqing: "County Lord, let's start." ”

He ended the entanglement between Yang Yue and Ye Mingqin in one sentence, and neither of them spoke again, and each returned to his seat. Mu Xi looked at a few people, and finally looked at Yang Yue, she nodded and smiled, but Mu Xi felt that Yang Yue's smile had a deep meaning, it was too complicated, and she couldn't understand it.

If two unrelated people meet for the first time, Yang Yue can't react like this, and the only explanation is that she knows her. Not only do they know each other, but I'm afraid that there is some kind of connection between them, and in terms of the attitude of Yang Yue and not being good, most of them have a holiday.

One is the heart of the eldest princess, and the other is the daughter of the little imperial doctor, with such a huge disparity in status, what unknown festivals can they have? For a while, Mu Xi couldn't guess what was going on between Mu Qingyao and Yang Yue, and now that several important people were present, she had to cheer up.

With a smile, Mu Xi quietly waited for the start of the Flower God Society. The first is to draw lots. Whoever catches the first place will be the first to appear to perform a talent, and so on.