In the prime minister's house, Wen Zhongcheng summoned Qinghe.

"The lotus flowers are blooming well in the mansion. Invite some handkerchiefs to come to the mansion to enjoy the flowers." After that, he suddenly remembered that there was a word "he" in the name of Qinghe. He immediately added, "you are a smart person, and there is a lotus word in your name. You may as well write an article about it. We must make this feast grand and eye-catching."

Green lotus was shocked, and at the same time he was not sure what Zhong Cheng meant by this, so he tentatively asked, "does the prime minister mean to invite those aristocratic families who have made friends with the prime minister's house?"

"Yes, now the Regent is seriously injured and can't participate in the government. All the government affairs are under the pressure of the prime minister. There are many colleagues who have not dealt with before. The prime minister should take this opportunity to get familiar with it."

Wen Zhongcheng said something insidious, but Qinghe had been with the Empress Dowager for many years, and immediately recognized the implication of his words. He immediately assured Wen Zhongcheng, "don't worry, Qinghe will make this feast a complete one, and let him do what he wants."

Wen Zhongcheng's eyes brightened, and he could not help looking at the green lotus. He saw that the young women were full of green and astringent, and more of them were the mature charm of women in their twenties. It was like a fruit that had already matured and was waiting to be picked.

Wen Zhongcheng swallowed his mouth. He didn't think the green lotus was so delicious and intimate before. He began to be glad that the Empress Dowager had arranged people to come to the prime minister's house. He was also glad that he had given up the Liu family as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he gave the Lotus feast to Liu's hand, he would not know what it would look like.

Chao Qinghe beckons. When he approaches, Wen Zhongcheng pulls the man to his arms and caresses him with both hands. Qinghe is surprised. She looks down to see where she has been invaded. Her first reaction is to struggle. But she looks up a little and sees the enjoyment of Wen Zhongcheng's old face.

Thinking that he has not been married for such a long time in the prime minister's residence, even the peony around him is asking for information openly and secretly. Qinghe can't help but look into his eyes. It's estimated that the Empress Dowager is also worried about this.

Since she was picked out by the Empress Dowager and sent to the prime minister's mansion, she should have thought of such a day. Since it is she who asks for it, she should bear it well and get what she wants more.

Therefore, she struggled a few times, then obediently closed her eyes and let Wen Zhongcheng do whatever she wanted.

From Wen Zhongcheng's study, Qinghe's steps are in a hurry, but his eyebrows are obviously elated. White peony is obviously through the personnel, see her this appearance will know that what should have happened, so also a long sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, madam," Paeonia Alba followed the steps of Qinghe, and then whispered congratulations. Green lotus a Leng, then self mockery a smile, "what good joy, I just became a person in the backyard of the prime minister's mansion finally."

It used to be a cold eye, but now we have to get involved.

"Even one of them is the most favored and the least offended one. Madame should perform well, but the mothers have said that the man's love is like March, and can be changed at any time."

"Don't forget your identity Qinghe coldly rebuked Bai Shao and said, "don't think you are arranged by the Empress Dowager. I can't do anything about you. It's normal that such a large prime minister's house is going to die."

"You Arrogant white peony some unconvinced, but on the green lotus that cold to the extreme eyes, she finally recognized the loss.

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