Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 399 The Mid-Autumn Festival
Wei Lin's legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground, but the emperor had said all that, he had no other choice but to thank you, "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Well, lovers, there are other things to report, if not, let's leave the court."

This grand court meeting came to an end amid Lord Wei's bitter tears, and the princelings went to comfort him one after another, but they also knew in their hearts that once he left, he would not be able to return for three to five years, and by then he would have become a An abandoned son completely ended his official career.

The atmosphere of crying and crying here is dignified, but Fu Xuanrong's complexion is good, and she can't wait to buy a firecracker to celebrate.

"Xuanrong, I really admire you. That kid Wei Lin has been jumping up and down for many days, and even the prime minister didn't pay attention to him. You arranged him to the northwest as soon as you came back. I really admire you." .” Song Wenzhi shook his head and sighed.

"Actually, I don't want to cause a bloodbath as soon as I go back, but I am a person who hates deliberate provocation from others. Since Wei Lin wants to die, I will simply send him thousands of miles away. Out of sight is out of sight."

"Hahahaha, King Li married you, he really got a good military advisor."

Fu Xuanrong winked at her man coquettishly, "He also thinks he is a military advisor, my husband, what do you think?"

Li Junhao got goose bumps from her eyes, and he frowned after a long time and said, "As a subject, you should act prudently and not be frivolous."

Song Wenzhi and the others on the side staggered and almost fell to the ground.

God, only Fu Xuanrong can take down such an incomprehensible wooden lump.

Fu Xuanrong happily leaned into his arms, "Before you left, did you see the prince's face? The black one is just like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard."

Gu Shaoqing nodded, "Your description is really apt, but in my opinion, Master Wei is the one who looks the most like a stone, and he was almost knocked to death."

"No, no, Mr. Wei's face should be more like a bitter melon, wrinkled into a ball, but the sadder he is, the happier I am." That kind of person who doesn't know how to measure and relies on Li Chen to do his best , the sooner it is cleaned up, the better.

A group of people were bragging to each other, when suddenly the prince's voice came from not far away, "It's really lively, I wonder if I've bothered you?"

Song Wenzhi and the others quickly suppressed their smiles, "I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Li Chen ignored the others and walked straight in front of Fu Xuanrong. Although he still had a cheerful smile on his face, his eyes seemed poisoned.

But Fu Xuanrong has always been heartless, she was not affected at all, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, we are discussing going to Xiangjulou to eat hot pot. If you are free, why not go with us?"

The prince sneered, "Then there is no need, you really opened my eyes in the court today, what a good way to kill two birds with one stone."

Fu Xuanrong scratched her head with a dazed expression, "What kills two birds with one stone? Why can't I understand what His Highness the Crown Prince is saying?"

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not. You just need to remember that when the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow. Too much publicity is probably not a good thing."

"I will always keep this in mind, thank you His Royal Highness for your warning."

For many people, they hated Fu Xuanrong so much that they wished they could strangle her to death, but when they really confronted her head-on, they felt that they had hit the cotton with their fists, and they couldn't exert any strength at all.

The reason is that this woman is really too brazen, capable of bending and stretching, and when she just got up, she directly raised her eyebrows and drew her sword at each other, but when she met someone who was difficult to deal with, she would quickly lower her head and make a flattering gesture.

Li Chen looked at her viciously for a moment, and finally walked away with a wave of his sleeves.

The few people led by Song Wenzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, you haven't found an opponent with your mouth until today, and the crown prince can't beat you at all."

Fu Xuanrong didn't feel complacent, "Actually, what the crown prince said is right. When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses. My actions today are indeed too ostentatious."

"But Wei Lin must be eliminated, it's just a matter of time, and we are already at odds with the prince, so there is no need to worry about it."

"It's true." Fu Xuanrong stretched her waist, "Okay, now we go back to our respective houses and find our mothers. I have to rest quickly, because I have a headache."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

Following Li Junhao back to Prince Li's Mansion, Fu Xuanrong received a post from the Prime Minister's Mansion before her butt warmed up on the stool.

"Master Rong, the Prime Minister said that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival invites you to go there with the prince, and the family will have a reunion dinner."

"Is it my father who wrote the post himself?"

An Li nodded, "The person who sent the post did say so, are you going?"

Fu Xuanrong pinched the post and remained silent.

Since the last time they had spoken their heartfelt words to Fu Qing, the father and daughter rarely interacted with each other again. Even if they went to court today, Fu Qing and Fu Zipei did not come forward to say a word to her.

But she can also understand, after all, she was plotted by Fu Ming to lose her child, and they don't have the face to come together to talk about family matters.

"Forget it, go tell the Prime Minister that I will go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Since she has possessed this body, she is Fu Qing's daughter, and this cannot be changed.

There should be no overnight feud between the family, no matter how much she resents Fu Ming, Fu Qing and Fu Zipei are innocent after all, not to mention there is Liu Yuan in the prime minister's mansion, she is even more innocent.

"Yes, this subordinate will report back."

"Ah."

Watching An Li leave the yard, Fu Xuanrong put the envelope aside, got up and went to the study.

Li Junhao was dealing with official documents, when he saw her coming, he put down his pen and stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Fu Xuanrong stepped forward and sat on his lap unceremoniously, "Li Junhao, how did you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years?"

As a prince, he should enter the palace and live with the emperor, right?
"I don't live until Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Huh? Why?"

A look of sadness flashed through Li Junhao's eyes, "My father and I are not close, and my mother and concubine passed away early. The Mid-Autumn Festival reunion day is meaningless to me."

Fu Xuanrong hugged him distressedly, "But now that you have me, every festival you will have in the future will become meaningful. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, come back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with me, and let's have fun together."

"Return to Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Yeah, my dad just sent a letter, saying that it's a family reunion for a meal. In fact, it's really deserted for the two of us to stay in the palace. Why don't we have a table with elder brother and the others and enjoy the full moon."

Li Junhao looked a little hesitant, "Then what about Yujin?"

Although he didn't like Yujin, that woman had the status of a princess after all, if he took Fu Xuanrong to the prime minister's mansion and left the princess alone in the mansion, outsiders would definitely insult Fu Xuanrong as a coquettish.

(End of this chapter)