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70. Chapter 70 Who is the head of the family

Speaking of which, Mr. Xiangguo, Huahua Girl’s father, was really dragged down by Hua Xiaoqi’s few words.

According to past practice, the emperor would leave an important task to Prime Minister Hua to handle. It was a fat job, but it was also a high-profile job. As a result, this year, the emperor put the Prime Minister aside.

For this reason, the Prime Minister was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. He brought several ladies to kill the generals in a fierce manner, preparing to drive the couple back to Qianluo. How could a place like Kyoto be suitable for an unlucky guy born in the second month of the month?

Son?

It was under this circumstance that Lord Xiangguo came to the "Xing Mansion" with several ladies headed by the eldest lady. Until this time, he had not realized that Jiu Yiniang Lan Jin and Flower Girl were no longer as easy to deal with as they used to be.

At that time, Huahua Girl was only six years old and Lan Jin was only in her early twenties. If he asked them to stay, they had to stay; if he asked them to leave, they had to leave.

Lord Xiangguo believes that it is the same now. Although he has the leverage in Prince Yu's hands, the selection of concubines has come to nothing. This basically belongs to his family affairs. No matter how arrogant Prince Yu is, can he still interfere with his family affairs?

During these days, Mr. Xiangguo was in dire straits. He was bombarded, nagged, and thought about from one hundred taels to three hundred and fifty taels by the lady. He asked about the origin of the three hundred and fifty taels and what was in the small vault.

How many more?

Mr. Xiangguo's life was extremely difficult, and he also thought of a possibility about Yin Yan, and he hated himself for being too careless. Back then, he was obsessed with beauty, and his mistake turned into eternal hatred. Now he remembered that Lin Qiaoer came to the house with her child, and he

Why didn't you suspect that it was a descendant of the Lan family? I was so blinded by the beauty that I didn't know what was going on.

Now, when Huahua first arrives at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the first thing she does is take Yin Yan away. It can be seen that Yin Yan is not just the son of a girl, but more likely...

For this reason, Mr. Xiangguo is in an extremely urgent mood.

That day, when they arrived at the "Xing Mansion", the flower girl went to the door in person and welcomed the father and his wives and concubines into the lobby.

The tea pourer poured tea, fruits, and pastries, all available. The fruits in the plate were not in ordinary shapes either. They were all peeled and arranged in various flower shapes. They were brightly colored, red, green, and golden. Look at it.

It tastes good when you eat it.

The shape of each plate is different. This is completely the size of a large family.

The hands and feet of the girls and women were clean, and their clothes were warm and welcoming. Everyone's face was filled with a welcoming smile.

After the music was laid out enough, Huahua Girl greeted her hospitably like a host: "Everyone, please have some tea. How do you like the 'Plum Blossom Tea' in my 'Xingfu'? This is what I came all the way from Qianluo."

Brought here."

She is generous, far from being shrewd, and is still a bit cute, but she is far from the submissive girl she was before.

When Mr. Xiangguo heard "plum blossom tea", he became very angry, and he hated hearing "mew moldy mold" the most. Any words with the same sound were his taboo.

He assumed the posture of a prime minister and spoke very solemnly, like the head of a family: "Xiaoqi, you and your mother have been in Kyoto for some time. In two days, I will send someone to take you back to Qianluo.

You can live back in the Hua family's old house there..."

Oh wow! How big of a figure is she Hua Huahua? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kicked her out, and the Prime Minister also kicked her out.
Chapter completed!
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