Prince's Comprehensive Pursuit

When Zhilin heard Qinghe's words, he suddenly turned cold and scolded, "what do you mean, Qinghe! What does it mean to be unable to rely on one's own temperament and character? Is this young lady's temperament very bad? I don't know that it's the Empress Dowager's aunt holding a banquet today. Do you need to remind me? "

Wen Zhilin can't stop being angry, but if she was a girl in the mansion, she would certainly be frightened by her appearance. But Qinghe was not an ordinary person. She was originally cold-blooded. Because the Empress Dowager sent her to the prime minister's mansion, even Wen Zhilin, a six or seven year old girl, was courteous to her.

"You can't be more clear about whether you are good-natured or not. Since you know that you can't mess around in such an occasion, please restrain your temper and make your mother feel a little relieved."

Even though the words were all knives, Qinghe was still calm and calm, without any anger. Wen Zhilin jumped to argue with her, but was held by his wife

"lin'er, stop talking, let's hurry into the palace, Qinghe is specially arranged by your empress dowager's aunt in our Prime Minister's mansion, you and I can't afford to offend you."

Since the Empress Dowager announced the identity of Qinghe that night, Qinghe became more and more arrogant in her yard.

Even though his wife was dissatisfied, she did not dare to confront the Empress Dowager face to face, so she had to endure.

Listening to her mother mention the Empress Dowager's aunt, Wen Zhilin also restrained a little bit. At the same time, he secretly vowed to tell the Empress Dowager about the disrespect of Dao Qinghe when he saw the Empress Dowager.

At the gate of the palace, when Ling Jingyuan and Qiu LAN appeared, a little father-in-law with a duster in his hand came up in a hurry, "I've seen the Regent."

"But the emperor has something to do with it?" Ling Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked. This little father-in-law is the emperor's servant. His presence here at the moment must convey some of the emperor's will.

"The emperor is here to wait for miss Qiulan," said the young father-in-law. When he spoke, he did not forget to glance at the bend. The meaning was very obvious. The emperor specially asked him to wait for Qiulan and quwan here. However, he did not say her name because of his identity.

, "he's too impatient," Qiu LAN and her side make complaints about it. She doesn't need to think much about it. She knows Ling Jingxuan can't wait to find her for the two elder brother in his arms.

Bending to hear the dislike meaning of Qiu Lan's words, gently pulled her sleeve, "this is the gate of the palace, what you said is the emperor, at least you should give him some face."

"Well, I'll try my best to make him a little bit." Autumn haze still drags the sky to drag the appearance of the ground, curved but feel a little funny, with the side of Ling Jingyuan, also happy a few minutes.

The little father-in-law is also a person who can see people's faces. When he heard Qiu Lan's words, he quickly stepped forward with a smile and made a gesture of invitation to Qiulan: "please ask Miss Qiulan to get on the sedan chair. The emperor is waiting for you."

Qiu Lan was about to get on her feet, but she was blocked. "Why can she take a sedan chair? We have to walk in by ourselves. The emperor's cousin should be me."

In Dongling Kingdom, except for the Regent who can ride horses in the palace, other officials and family members have to walk to the palace, unless there are special arrangements for the dignitaries in the palace.

Now the emperor specially sent a sedan chair to Qiulan, which is obviously a special treatment.

Wen Zhilin always claimed to be the emperor's cousin. Seeing that Qiu Lan's treatment was better than that of himself, Wen Zhilin was extremely unbalanced. He rushed forward and pushed Qiulan aside to get ready to sit in a sedan chair.

Qiu Lan was pushed by her because she was unprepared. Naturally, she did not give in after the reaction. She pushed Wen Zhilin back.