Text 033 The Prime Minister's taste is so strong

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded solemnly.

The corners of Feiying's mouth twitched fiercely, is there such a business? Just give money? It's really bad, and it doesn't have dirty words.

At this moment, the people in the courtyard instantly exploded.

"Miss, you can't be so vicious."

"You are a daughter who has not been out of the cabinet, you are so ruthless, you deserve no one!"

"Your Prime Minister's Mansion is planning to kill us by doing this, you really lose your conscience, aren't you afraid of being poked in the back?"

"Xiangye, Xiangye, you have to be the master of the slaves."

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and looked at Luo Yeji with a smile in her clear eyes.

If I'm not mistaken, Luo Demon seems to be going to marry her, right? So, he's not human? How can this sound so comfortable?

Luo Yeji's face turned black instantly.

For a while, the maids and servants in the Zhuangzi instantly became shrews who did not guard the door, and the howling mountain sounds were like crying and mourning.

Wen Changfeng's face instantly turned black like the bottom of the pot, and he suddenly broke off: "Shut up for the prime minister." ”

It's a pity that he underestimated the realm of shrews, once a shrew doesn't care about it, the destructive power of a mouth is no less than that of an army.

There were even many people who moved their hands, some went to hug Wen Changfeng's thighs, and some went to pull his robe. A handful of snot and a handful of tears crying the sky and the ground.

Wen Changfeng married Duan Ziqin, and he has been pampered for so many years, where has he ever seen such a scene. Completely overwhelmed.

"It's all a good thing you've done." Wen Changfeng's gloomy eyes stared fiercely at Wen Qingyu, who was leisurely basking in the sun and drinking tea on the steps.

I can't hide the hatred in my heart, it's all this stinky girl who doesn't distinguish between dignity and inferiority, how can I see the truth of my father sitting and drinking tea by himself?

She should respectfully invite herself to the upper seat, so that she can cultivate her relationship with King Rong, and now, so many things have happened, but King Rong has seen all his embarrassed appearance.

A dignified man can't manage the backyard well, if this word spreads, will his prime minister do it?

"Do you want your master to help?" Luo Yeji finally saw some smell, slowly sat up straight, and put a celestial face on Wen Qingyu's face.

Rose-like lips pressed against her chalcedony ears, and said lazily.

Wen Qingyu twisted his body silently, away from his face: "How is the prince going to help?" ”

"Kill, clean, and trouble-free." Lo night marks molars.

Wen Qingyu glanced at him, who do you really want to kill?

finally slowly put down the teacup in his hand: "Feipian, put out the fire for them, it's too noisy." “

"Yes."

The cyan figure flashed, and Fei Pian came out first, and a large basin of cold water fell from the sky, drenching the maids and servants who were crying around Wen Changfeng inside and out.

"Ah.......h

The sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment, and then burst into thunderous shouts one after another.

With a wave of his hand, Twilight Snow took the maids of Fenghuaxuan without a trace, and one of them carried a basin of water and splashed it towards the crowd.

If there is no basin, it is quite energetic to hold a water scoop.

The good Fenghuaxuan instantly became a Ze country, and that group of people was like chickens in soup, their hair was scattered, their clothes were messy, their hairpin rings were flying, and their makeup was spent. The whole body was dripping and dripping, and the water was dripping down.

Wen Changfeng was no better, the crown of the rising sun on his head had long been crooked to the side, and his meticulously combed bun was messy by the water. The ice thickness that was just made on the body was soaked in water, and it was completely ruined.

For a while, the entire Fenghuaxuan was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Are they all clean?

The cold and crisp voice on the steps carried the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the superior: "If your brain is not clear, continue to splash me." “

"However," the corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked slightly: "This time Miss Ben is pouring boiling oil!" ”

Everyone shivered, and despite the weather at the beginning of summer, everyone felt cold under their soaked clothes when the breeze blew.

At that moment, no one doubted that Miss Qingyu had said it and definitely did it.

Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes became deeper and deeper, this girl is really Wen Qingyu? The Wen Qingyu who followed behind Yu Mingxi five years ago and didn't even dare to breathe when he saw him?

"You rebel girl," Wen Chang sealed his throat and rolled up and down, and it took a long time to find his voice: "Aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you treat your father like this?" ”

Damned? Wen Qingyu smiled coldly, she had already been damned. What's more, Wen Changfeng has ever been Wen Qingyu is his daughter?

He dared to say that today's show was not tacitly approved by him?

"Father is angry," Wen Qingyu said faintly: "Qingyu also saw so many things that could not be on the table surrounding his father, and there was no way, so he could let his father get out like this." ”

"You ......" Wen Chang's angry fingers trembled, and a word choked in his throat.

"Listen." Wen Qingyu didn't pay attention to Wen Changfeng, stood up, and stared at the wet women in the courtyard with a pair of clear eyes.

"You are subordinates who were bought by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and subordinates should have the consciousness of subordinates. In my Great Zhou Dynasty, slaves can be killed by their masters at will, regardless of the reason, don't you understand? ”

Everyone was trembling again, how could they not understand, but they had been used to being at ease in Zhuangzi all these years, and I heard that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was weak and deceitful, and everyone wanted to come and get a handful today.

"I understand that you were all good people in the past, but today you have only done the act of deceiving the Lord after listening to the deliberate provocation of people with ulterior motives. I will not take your lives today. ”

Aunt Deng, who was shrinking in the corner and trying her best to reduce her sense of existence, shuddered fiercely, what do you mean by this?

Sure enough, looking at the resentful eyes that flew towards her in all directions, Wen Qingyu's words made everyone hate her. These people were all recruited by her, isn't she the one who has a heart?

"But the Prime Minister's Mansion can't keep you anymore, if you obediently return the things in Miss Ben's yard today, go home and wait for someone to come to the door, each of you can also receive two taels of silver severance pay from Mrs. Lin. If not......"

Wen Qingyu's voice was cold and piercing: "Directly hand it over to Jingzhao Yin Yamen, I believe that the crime of Diao slave bullying is enough for you to remember for a lifetime!" ”

"Miss, everything is in Aunt Deng's yard, and the slave will move it for you."

"That's it, that's it, the slave maid is also willing to go to Aunt Deng to get back the things that were moved."

"The slave's things were sent to the second lady's moon garden, and the slave and maid were willing to lead people to claim it."

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked slightly, people are like this, as long as there are enough interests, any alliance can be dissolved.

Compared with being sent to Jing Zhaoyin, being sold is really the best way out, not to mention the severance pay of two taels of silver?

"The Divine Decree has arrived."

The eunuch's characteristic sharp voice, with undisguised dissatisfaction, suddenly ended the chaos in the courtyard.

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, he only came back from the palace today, how could he have a holy decree?

Wen Changfeng's face was completely black, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into. Now that his disheveled appearance is actually going to be seen by his father-in-law?

Outside the courtyard, a eunuch wearing a first-grade eunuch python robe walked slowly towards the inner courtyard with a bright yellow holy decree in his hand.

The eunuch was forty or fifty years old, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he did not have the humility of being a slave on his body, but had a kind of all-round style that was not angry and self-threatening.

Now, those unusually bright eyes carried an undisguised coldness, obviously an unusually angry look.

Can you not be angry? He is a first-class internal attendant, and he came to the door to deliver a decree, this prime minister's mansion has no red felt paving, and it is just a matter of burning incense and cleaning, and he quietly does not even have a master who welcomes him.

When he came, he could only let a small porter lead him in, which didn't take him seriously at all.

Is it He Qing? Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, that chief manager He Qing, who has been following Lian Yin for more than ten years?

What kind of holy decree can actually labor He Qing to run in person.

"Yo," He Qing quickly took in the situation in the courtyard: "The miscellaneous family is curious, why doesn't there even have a serious master in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister is playing for a long time." ”

He grinned and said, "Xiangye is really interested, this hobby is really peculiar." ”

He Qing pursed his lips disdainfully, a prime minister of the dynasty, took a mandarin duck bath with a group of vulgar women in the courtyard in broad daylight, and asked his concubine and daughter to come and see together.

Will the taste be a little too heavy?

Wen Chang was so angry that he almost held back his internal injuries, hated Aunt Deng for not picking time to find trouble, hated He Qing's eyes for being too poisonous, and even more ruthless Wen Qingyu made him ugly.

A hint of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and this girl really couldn't stay. There was no trace of hatred on his face, and he greeted it with a smile.

"What did Father-in-law He say, today I bothered Father-in-law He to go on a trip in person, it is really a great honor for our Prime Minister."

"Hehe," He Qing smiled gloomily: "Prime Minister, you are busy with you, this holy decree is not for you today." ”

"Huh?" This palindrome Changfeng was completely stunned, didn't the emperor give him a holy decree? Who can that give?

But seeing He Qing holding up the holy decree in his hand, he shouted loudly: "Ruyi County Lord Wen Qingyu receives the decree!" ”

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: There is Wen Qingyu, the daughter of the Wen family, who is virtuous and virtuous, self-denial and revenge, which can be called a model of a woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Canonized as the lord of the second grade Ruyi, referring to the king of marriage. On the fifteenth day of August, the two full moons were married, and I am grateful for this. ”

Wen Qingyuan, who was kneeling in the corner of the courtyard, shook her body and was about to jump up, but Aunt Deng quickly pressed her down.

Wen Qingyu quickly glanced at the man in Zhilan Yushu beside him, he went to the palace first to beg the queen mother to give him a marriage date. At that time, the Empress Dowager Liu did not let go, why did she go to the study with Lian Yin, and the holy decree came down, what did he do?

Although she did want to marry Luo Yeji as soon as possible, it was less than two months before August 15.

Such a fast time made her heart inexplicably sour and sour, Luo Yeji, are you so eager to know the cause of Yu Mingxi's death?

"Lord Ruyi is happy and stupid, and he is not grateful?"

"Courtier, thank you, Lord Longen."

Wen Qingyu is holding the holy decree in his hand, and he is getting married again? Did you finally succeed in returning to the circle of the Great Zhou royal family again?

"Why is King Rong here? The servant greets King Rong. ”