Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 22

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows a little, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

But before Fu Zhaoge could speak again, the curtain outside the door suddenly opened unexpectedly.

"This... the palace is here, prince, master, please prepare to get off the carriage."

Su Ye looked at the charming and ambiguous eyes in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly regained his composure, and then said with a stiff face.

Then, before the two people in the carriage could say anything, they pretended to be calm and retreated.

However, after going out, Su Ye never figured it out.

My grandfather is such a clean and self-disciplined person on weekdays, aside from other things, ordinary officials have already had wives and concubines in groups, but my grandfather, as the leftist minister with power over the government and the public, has no one in his backyard.

Therefore, it is unimaginable that a man like Wen Yanya would actually spend time with a woman in the carriage.

Su Ye frowned, could it be that the prince is so handsome, that's why it's hard for my grandfather to be tempted and forbear?
In fact, if it's a woman next to her, as long as her status is worthy of my master's, or a little worse, it doesn't really matter, after all, my master likes it.

But now, my master seems to like His Royal Highness, what should I do?

It is impossible for my grandfather to marry into the family.But to carry the prince of a country back to the mansion in eight palanquins, this sounds extremely terrifying.

It's really unprecedented.

Right now, Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya felt at ease and got out of the carriage without making any noise on their faces. They didn't realize at all that someone had already started to worry about the marriage discussion for them.

"Master Xiang also enters the palace?"

Seeing Su Ye at the side carefully lift Wen Yanya off the wheelchair, there was a strange look between his brows and eyes.

"I happened to have something to discuss with the emperor."

Wen Yanya's dull voice sounded again, and there was no warmth on his handsome face.

Fu Zhaoge didn't make a sound either, but it attracted Su Ye's slander.

He said it was meaningless, but whoever it was, he spared most of the way and stopped at Baiyu Pavilion just now.

I have never seen my grandfather personally go to the emperor for a discussion before, this time it was not him who sent the message.

Fu Zhaoge chuckled, then turned his gaze to Su Ye.

"Let me push it."

Su Ye was stunned, originally he was still making a decision in his heart, but thinking of the scene in the carriage just now, he immediately let go.

Wen Yanya frowned, his cold eyes glanced at Su Ye, but he didn't say a word.

But at this moment, Fu Zhaoge pushed Wen Yanya towards the palace as a matter of course.

"Master Xiang...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The guards outside the door had already seen Wen Yanya's carriage in the distance, and then vaguely saw the existence of a voluptuous red shadow. They thought it was a young lady from a dignified family who had such an honor and would be escorted into the palace by the Prime Minister.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Fu Zhaoge who had been back to the palace for a while.

For any woman to be personally escorted by a famous prime minister, it is probably something worth mentioning, but it is because she is Fu Zhaoge, so it makes people feel that everything is unexpected and reasonable.

At the moment, no one thinks who is superior to whom.

It's just that there are doubts in my heart, when did Xiang Ye and His Royal Highness have such a good relationship, watching His Highness personally push Xiang Ye into the palace.

"Excuse me."

Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes scanned the crowd, the casual smile on the corner of his mouth faded a little, and the majesty in his brows and eyes showed it unconsciously.

"Yes."

The guards said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)