In the courtyard of King Lan, Su Qingyue looked at her mother-in-law who was busy before and after, but after all, she couldn't resist her, and she wanted to move back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she didn't have much time.

Looking at her mother's back, Su Qingyue felt that she was a sinner, an out-and-out unfilial daughter, and her mother was only her daughter, but she couldn't serve her knees.

"It's all packed, Yue'er, let's go home"

"Hmm"

...

Stepping out of the carriage, Su Qingyue looked at the vermilion gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, with a strong sense of heaviness, and then returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, as if she was in a different world.

"Let's go in, Yue'er"

Su Qingyue was led by her mother and walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion, just like in her memory, it was still a depressed Prime Minister's Mansion, if it weren't for the fact that there was a mother in this Prime Minister's Mansion, she would never want to walk in here again.

Today, it is the day when Murong Yao and his party return to the court, and all the civil and military officials went to greet them, and Prime Minister Su naturally also went, and the prime minister was not there, and the prime minister's mansion didn't seem to be so depressed.

Speechless all the way.

"Yue'er, this is your room, the furnishings haven't changed, take a look, if you want to add anything, you tell your mother"

Qingyue raised her feet and walked into the room, familiar furnishings, familiar smell, this is the place where she has been staying for sixteen years, tears slid down her cheeks, a little cold.

Qingyue's mother pulled Su Qingyue to the soft collapse, looked at Su Qingyue with loving eyes and said: Yue'er, you have a good rest, my mother will go to the kitchen to cook some dishes you like to eat and bring them to you.

Su Qingyue nodded, for her mother, she only has guilt, and this guilt is difficult to express and express.

"Knock Knock"

The door was pushed open, and a beautiful and bewitching woman walked in, it was the second lady, Su Yun's mother-in-law.

"I heard from someone just now that the eldest lady of our Su family is back, I still don't believe it, I think, how can she have the face to come back, it seems that I overestimated you, Su Qingyue"

Su Qingyue, who was lying on the soft collapse, ignored the second lady who spoke bitterly, still closed her eyes and pondered, only thinking about the last meal with her mother happily later.

The child named Yunsheng promised to give himself two days to accompany his mother, to do his filial piety, from that night, there are still four hours, and he can't waste time on irrelevant people and things.

Seeing that Su Qingyue didn't react, the second lady wondered if it wasn't enough stimulation.

"Su Qingyue, did you hear me speak, I'm asking you, why do you have the face to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

The hand in the sleeve clenched into a fist, this woman is still so aggressive, when she is away, is she also bullying her mother like this?

"What are you arrogant, laughing at me for being abandoned and losing the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, shouldn't I go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

After all, Su Qingyue is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not a soft persimmon to be kneaded.

"Yo, Miss, it's good if you can understand"

Su Qingyue turned over and did it, her eyes looked directly at the second lady, and her eyes were fierce, "Have you forgotten that your daughter is now the same as me, and even, even more faceless than me, at least I and Murong Yi are married by the emperor, and your Su Yun is the emperor's decree to let her reconcile."

The second lady's face was extremely ugly, and she muttered in her heart, when did this Su Qingyue become so spicy.

"Yue'er"

The eldest lady who was anxious to protect the daughter blocked Su Qingyue behind her, looked at the second lady defensively and said: Don't stay in your yard, what are you doing in Yue'er's room?

Between the words, she has the momentum of the housemother, and she is the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The second lady looked at Su Qingyue with some fear, and finally threw off her sleeves, leaving a sentence, "I don't know how the master will deal with this matter when he comes back, I'm really looking forward to it"

When the second lady walked away, Qingyue's mother turned around and looked back at Su Qingyue, with guilt in her eyes, "I'm sorry, Yue'er, it's all bad for my mother."

"Mother, I'm fine, is the meal ready?"

After the mother and daughter had eaten, Su Qingyue remembered the words of the second lady when she left, and didn't want her mother to be embarrassed, Su Qingyue proposed to be bored in the prime minister's mansion and wanted to go out for a walk.

...

Tonight, a celebration banquet will be held in the palace to celebrate the triumphant return of His Royal Highness Eleventh and Miss Zhongfu.

Nine Kings Mansion.

A group of guards were sparring Murong Yi, saying that it was a sparring partner, but it was just a tool for Murong Yi to vent his emotions.

Su Yun still didn't move out of the Nine Kings Mansion after all, and she was reluctant to give up Murong Yi.

"How long?"

The guard on the side replied, "More than two hours."

Although Murong Yi was silent on his face, Su Yun knew that this time the side plug incident was a big blow to Murong Yi.

"Let them go down first"

"Yes"

After the guards left, Su Yun took a long sword from the weapon rack and threw it to Murong Yi, and he also took a long sword, jumped onto the martial arts training platform, and fought with Murong Yi.

After more than 100 moves, the two of them were already sweating profusely, and the sun had set in the west, leaving only afterglow.

"It is a great luck in my life to meet you, Yun'er"

Su Yun took the sword in Murong Yi's hand, put it back on the weapon rack along with the sword in his hand, turned around and looked at Murong Yi with a smile, his smile was beautiful and bright, like a Nine Heavens Fairy falling into the mortal dust.

"Lord, princess, the palace has sent an invitation to the celebration banquet"

Murong Yi took the invitation and was thinking about whether to go, Su Yun took the lead and said, "Fu Bo, you go and prepare, I will go with the prince to freshen up, and then go to the banquet."

Fu Bo answered "yes" and retreated, Murong Yi looked at Su Yun puzzled, Su Yun approached and held Murong Yi's hand, "Don't you look stingy."

"Then let's go, I haven't seen Brother Eleven for a long time"

...

Su Qingyue and her mother walked out of the storytelling teahouse and took a carriage to the downtown in the east of the city, because Su Qingyue said that she wanted to eat the osmanthus cake in the east of the city, Qingyue held her mother's hand, as when she was a child, she also held her mother's hand like this, and came to the east of the city to buy osmanthus cake.

"Since Yue'er likes to eat osmanthus cakes, let's buy more today"

"Mother, Yue'er is sleepy, sleep for a while, and then you will call me when you arrive, okay?"

Qingyueniang touched Su Qingyue's head and said dotingly, "Okay"

Su Qingyue tightly wrapped her arms around her mother's waist, buried her head in her mother's arms, and said in a low voice, "Mother, goodbye"

The palace is brightly lit, and tonight is a special celebration banquet for the triumphant return of His Highness Eleventh, and most of the ministers have already taken their seats.

"The emperor has arrived, and the queen has arrived"

Hundreds of officials worship "Long live my emperor, long live, queen mother, thousand years old, thousand years old"

"Everyone, please get up, tonight the monarchs and ministers will have fun, everyone don't be restrained"

The ministers sat down in order according to their official ranks, and the closest to the emperor were the two heroes Murong Yao and Zhong Anxiang, and tonight's celebration banquet was set up for the two of them.

Zhong Anxiang is still dressed in red, with a little powder, and her already delicate facial features are even more amazing, plus she is from Jiangmen, and her temperament is different from that of ordinary ladies, which is the most beautiful scenery at tonight's banquet, which has caused countless sons of the family to frequently cast hot eyes.

Murong Yao changed his armor and put on a moon white dress, with a slender ten fingers rubbing the white wine jug and wine glass, "This white porcelain is so beautiful"

Zhong Anxiang heard Murong Yao say this nonsensically, looked at the wine glasses on the table, and then looked around, this celebration banquet, whether it is wine glasses, wine jugs, or plates for snacks, and plates for dishes, they are all white porcelain, Uncle Shen is enough.