"Also..." Yinqiao nodded, Zhan Yan said with a smile: "the maid went to invite uncle Jiuhuang."

"Oh, wait!" Jingyue quickly called Yinqiao and said, "now uncle Jiuhuang is busy with the party struggle. He must be inseparable. He doesn't have to call."

"Ah? Will you go by yourself Yinqiao frowned in embarrassment and said: "although you are the nine imperial concubines appointed by the nine imperial uncle, after all, you are not married. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go like this? It's better to talk to uncle Jiuhuang. "

"It's just new year's greetings Why are there so many rules? " Jing Yue glared discontentedly and said, "is it OK to go to find Jing Lang? Let's call Ling LAN and go together. Will that be all right? "

"This It seems nothing, but... " Yinqiao opened her mouth and said, "I don't want to listen I don't want to listen. If you say that again, I'll go myself! "

"Imperial concubine!" Yinqiao stares at her eyes and stomps her feet in the same place, looking at the helpless face of Jingyue who has got into the inner room.

Jing Yue tidied up and went out with her present. After meeting with Shangguan Linglan at a crossroad, they went to the prime minister's residence together. This was Jing Yue's first visit to the prime minister's residence. Looking at the tall and towering gate of the prime minister's residence, although it was not as good as the royal residence, it was also very strong.

"Moon, Linglan, you are here." Jinglang received the news early in the morning, waiting for Jingyue and Shangguan Linglan to greet him.

"This is my first visit to your prime minister's house." Shangguan Linglan looked at the gate of the prime minister's mansion and said, "my father didn't have a close relationship with the second master of the prime minister's mansion before, so even if he was so close, he didn't come here once."

"Then you can enjoy it today." With a smile, Jing Lang turned his eyes to Jing Yue's forehead, which was still covered with white cloth. He was worried and said, "moon, your wound..."

"It's all right. It's just a scratch." Jing Yue waved her hand and said, "but in order to hide people's eyes and ears, I will continue to wrap it."

"It's really..." Jinglang helplessly shakes his head, stares at Jingyue and says, "how can we be so careless? My father and I were almost scared when we heard the news."

"Cough..." Shangguan Linglan's eyes strangely wandered around Jingyue and jinglang's body for a while, and said, "do you want to go in or not? It's cold outside!"

"Fast forward..." Jing Lang was slightly stunned. He quickly opened his body and invited people in. At the same time, he took the gifts from Xing ER and Fei Xin. Then he walked towards the mansion. The prime minister's mansion is a very serious mansion, not as magnificent and desolate as the royal mansion, nor as heroic as the general's mansion.

Jing Lang leads Jing Yue and Shangguan Linglan to the main hall. Jing Yue is not the ninth imperial concubine. This time, she only comes in the name of Jing Lang's friend, so there is no big shelf to welcome.

Prime Minister Jing Tinghe is not in the house. Jing Zheng, the second master of the prime minister's house, is the father of Jing Yan.

"Ladies, please sit down." Jing is a man with two moustaches. He squints his eyes, which makes people feel very smart. This kind of person is no longer calculating all the time. It is said that he is in charge of the business of the prime minister's office.

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