Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Wan Guifei stroked the handle of Ruyi Jade, and slowly said, "You only know one or the other."

Lu Zhihe stunned: "Please also ask my mother-in-law for advice."

"Your father has personally ordered the needlework bureau to make robes. What do you mean by your father?" Wan Guifei sipped her tea and asked her son with a smile.

Lu Zhihe overjoyed: "Mother-in-law is serious? Father Emperor is ... this is to ..."

"You know," Wan Guifei smiled and truncated Lu Zhihe's words, and said, "It's just that the Queen of Filial Piety is newly mourned, and the Queen Mother is sick in bed. Even if your father and the emperor have already made an idea, at this time, It is inconvenient to make it public, so as not to lose the name of Liang Bo. At this time, your father and emperor successively promoted Prince Huai and re-enabled Xu's children. Is it not for the sake of convenience to block the mouth of Yoyo?

Lu Zhihe nodded like a smashed garlic, and he was so happy that he couldn't agree: "Yes, yes, the son-in-law finally understands, it's great! The mother-in-law has been wronged for so many years now she can only keep her eyes open. The moon is clear! My son is really happy for my mother-in-law! "

Wan Guifei hooked her lips and patted Lu Zhihe's hand gently: "This time, you and your mother-in-law are more at ease, and everything must be in accordance with the order of your father and emperor. If something goes wrong again, is that clear? "

"Yes, after the mother-in-law's dialing, the son-in-law couldn't be more clear. The whole place was in the eyes of Xu Qingzhou." Lu Zhihe was not happy, and he was holding Wangui in excitement. His hand, choked, "Mother-in-law, we finally got it, and we don't hold back all these years of hard work."

"Yeah, I finally waited." Wan Guifei sighed and patted her son's hand.

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Royal study.

Zhao Ruhai came in with a cup of red date and white fungus stewed snow clams. Lu Mingwei was so thin over the past few months. Zhao Ruhai was so anxious that he went to the royal dining room and stared at the royal chef to give Lu Mingwei a stew tonic.

"Did Yu Ruyi send Wan Guifei past?" Lu Mingwei asked Zhao Ruhai while looking at Zhezi.

"Yes, Wan Guifei has accepted Jade Ruyi, Wan Guifei is grateful to Dade, and said that he would cook in person today, and ask Long Live to go to Yanxi Palace for dinner," Zhao Ruhai said as he bowed and placed the stew pot On the dragon case, he whispered, "Long live, take a break and drink this cup of red date and white fungus and stew snow clams."

Lu Mingwei put down the discount in his hand, picked up the spoon, and ate the stew while looking at Zhao Ruhai: "Can the King of Baojun now pass again?"

"Yes, the minions stepped out of Yanxi Palace, and the concubine sent someone to invite the King of Baojun into the palace. At this moment, I am afraid that the King of Baojun was still telling the story of Yanxi Palace and the concubine." Zhao Ruhai bowed.

Lu Mingwei snorted twice, didn't speak, ate a cup of stew cleanly, put down the spoon, and then asked Zhao Ruhai again, "How is the needlework office?"

Zhao Ruhai said busyly: "If you go back to Viva, the needlework bureau is preparing the shroud for the queen mother carefully. The slaves just took a look. The embroidery girls of the needlework bureau are busy. No one dares to be lazy. "

"The queen mother is seriously ill. This time I'm afraid it's not good, and I should prepare in advance. Right should be a joy," Lu Mingwei sighed, her eyes filled with sadness and sadness. I hope that the queen mother will accompany me again for a new year's eve. "

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