The concubine is so charming

Chapter 667
Seeing her father's pale face and the appearance of being hit hard, Meng Rou quickly shook her head obediently: "I promised my father before entering the palace that I would never mess around, so this time in the palace I will be honest and have nothing. Do."

Oh, by the way, it seemed like he kicked the panda in the Eldest Princess's house, but the Eldest Princess said she didn't care about it, and it shouldn't be a big deal, so I didn't need to tell my father, lest he faint on the spot.

With trembling hands, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites took the imperial decree placed on the altar: "If you don't do anything, then the emperor is dissatisfied with me as a subject? As a subject, I can't share my worries for you. It is extremely shameful, it seems that tomorrow I will write a report on retiring from old age and returning to my hometown..."

Wei Shi looked at the imperial decree, and immediately understood, and the last bit of luck in his heart was shattered: "Master, the decree for Rou'er's election to the palace has been announced?"

"Yes, just now, two servants came to announce the decree."

That means there is no room for return...

Wei Shi followed with a sigh: "It seems that the master is really going to retire and return to his hometown. Fortunately, we have some savings in our hands these years, but I feel sorry for my daughter, who stays in the palace alone. I don't know Will the emperor not care about her because the master is so knowledgeable?"

"Father, mother, what are you talking about? It's so good, why is it suddenly involving resignation?" Meng Rou couldn't understand the twists and turns.

The Minister of Rites gave her a look of resentment: "You still have the nerve to ask, don't you know what your usual style is? Do you think the emperor will let those charming ladies who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting not want you? Instead, he chose you to enter the palace?"

Meng Rou quickly shook her head: As long as the emperor is not stupid, he will never throw away the watermelon and pick up sesame seeds, but the emperor is the king of a country, and the whole world belongs to him, in fact, he can choose all types of women!
"That's it. Since the emperor didn't choose you to enter the palace because of his fancy, then it is a warning to me as a courtier. If I don't hurry up and return to my hometown, won't you have a better life in the palace?" ?"

The minister of the Ministry of Rites was almost in tears, he was in the position of the minister of the Ministry of Rites, although he usually likes to be kind and friendly, but when something happened, he tried his best to handle it properly.Unexpectedly, it still caused the emperor's dissatisfaction, but the thunder, rain and dew are all the favor of the emperor, as a subject, he can't satisfy the emperor, so there is nothing to complain about.

"But if you leave and leave me alone in the palace, wouldn't I be lonely and helpless?" Meng Rou can even think of the scene of eating cold food and drinking cold water in the cold palace. Being high and low, and I am so independent, I will definitely not be favored by the emperor. At that time, even ordinary court ladies and eunuchs can easily bully me..."

Speaking of this, no matter how big Meng Rou's heart is, she can't help feeling sad.

When someone else's daughter is successfully selected into the palace, everyone is overjoyed, and the whole family can't wait to set off firecrackers for three days to celebrate.

Only the Ministry of Rites Shangshu's mansion was gloomy, and the family of three almost burst into tears.

The movement here soon spread to the palace. It wasn't that Su Yao deliberately made people stare at him, but that Mu Qingchen wanted to know Meng Rou's reaction afterward, so she put eyeliner on purpose.

"Sister, you don't know. After Meng Rou came out of the palace, she looked like a cabbage beaten by frost. The most interesting thing was the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. Zhezi, with an expression that he doesn't care what he is, and only hopes that I can stop fussing with Meng Rou. When I saw it, it was really hard to hold back the smile."

Su Yao couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You have to take it easy, don't bully people too hard, or you won't be able to chase after your own wife in the future."

"Sister, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. Besides, I think that Meng Rou has a bit of a unique taste, but her temper is soft and tight, and she even looks a little dumb. Even if she bullies her, I'm afraid she will see it." not come out."

Seeing his appearance, a smile suddenly rose from the corners of Su Yao's lips: Sometimes the flag can't stand indiscriminately, it's fun to die for a while, chasing his wife and crematorium!
However, there is no need to pour cold water on it at this time, besides, she still wants to wait and see the excitement later!

She looked at Meng Rou's temperament, she didn't look like the soft and sticky person Mu Qingchen said, and she really didn't know what kind of story these two people would develop in the future.

The draft is over, followed by the canonization position.

The palaces were also busy, after all, it was about to welcome the new master into the palace, and many things had to be rearranged.

Su Yao was also quite interested after learning about the commotion in the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Rites. After all, gossip is everyone's nature.

Yufu and Yanluo did what they liked, and every day they reported the news from the Minister of Rites' mansion: "Miss, you don't know that the last time the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites told his old man to return to his hometown, the emperor refused to publish it. The Minister's Mansion is gloomy, and Ms. Meng has been practicing martial arts more diligently. A few days ago, she even broke a brick with one hand, which made Mrs. Wei very distressed. nothing."

"Master Meng is Qing Chen's future father-in-law no matter what, and Qing Chen is really capable of doing it."

"Who says it's not? The servant girl looks at Miss Meng now as if she wants to break the pot. She seems to feel that the emperor has no good intentions in choosing her to enter the palace from the beginning. In addition to practicing martial arts, she also specially invited people Taught her how to grow vegetables, and then learned how to cook, as if she was thinking that if she was left out in the palace, she would be self-sufficient."

Su Yao couldn't stop laughing: "Why is this Ms. Meng so interesting? You said that the luggage she brought into the palace is full of seeds of all kinds, right?"

"Miss's guess is really accurate. The Master of the Ministry of Rites has sent someone to buy it outside. It is said that the selection is very careful."

"I remember that Yikun Palace has a large area, and there are only some ordinary flowers planted in the garden. If it is just right to plant vegetables, look back at the emperor's arrangement, and then we will secretly help her to live in Yikun Palace. There It’s also convenient to watch the bustle in one day from Qifeng Palace.”

"The palace has sent a new batch of sunflower seeds, and the servants will fry some for the young lady, which is just right for the young lady to eat when she is watching a play."

"Yufu is so caring." Su Yao nodded silently.

Yanluo walked in quickly: "Miss, the servant is also very considerate, please take a look at what the servant brought?"

Su Yao raised his eyes, and saw the letter in Yan Luo's hand at a glance. On the envelope, there were words from his beloved wife Su Yao, which were written by Chu Feiyan: "Master Xiang has a letter? Get it quickly."

Su Yao opened the rather thick envelope, looked at the handwriting inside, and showed a warm smile.

Chu Feiyan is still on the road, and there is not much substance in the letter, it just expresses his longing, and repeatedly tells Su Yao to take good care of himself.

Su Yao stroked the handwriting on the paper lightly, and pursed her lips silently. It's only been a few days since they separated, and she already started to miss him...

(End of this chapter)