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1683. Little girl beware of misfortune coming out of her mouth

"Master, please use a wet handkerchief."

When the maid came to take care of her, An Ruoyu sat in front of the dressing table mirror, her eyes furrowed and her brows furrowed. She felt a little sad and deeply buried in her brows, which was not satisfactory.

After washing the handkerchief and placing it on the tray, the maid stood in front of An Ruoyu and presented the wet handkerchief.

"Well, let's change clothes."

After An Ruoyu took the wet handkerchief and wiped her face, she stood up and was served by her maid, changing her court clothes and putting on her court crown.[

"Our prime minister is really one of the most handsome young men in the world. I must have outdone him in front of the emperor, right?"

The maid who changed An Ruoyu's court clothes fastened the flower belt around An Ruoyu's waist, matched a white jade flower with white tassels, looked at the elegant and handsome figure in the mirror, and blurted out without realizing it, something like

Forgetting her status as a maid, she shouldn't say such outrageous remarks at this time.

"Haha, how can the emperor be so majestic and the saints come to the whole dynasty, how can the true form be comparable? Little girl, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth, which will ruin your life. This time, the true form will not care about you. If such a powerful person appears again next time,

If you make inappropriate remarks, be careful how hard the Prime Minister will punish you and drive you out of the Prime Minister's Office."

An Ruoyu has always been kind, tolerant, gentle and kind to the servants and servants in the house.

It is because of this that those servants and maids can't hide much guard against him in normal times.

If something as serious as leading Shan'er back home yesterday hadn't happened, most of the servants and maids in the Prime Minister's Mansion would accompany An Ruoyu with some admiration. Occasionally, they would also be fascinated by the Seven Gods and Six Masters.

If you unintentionally say something that is easy to offend, most of the time, An Ruoyu will calm you down without any punishment.

An Ruoyu was thinking about the traces in the charcoal stove that he found in the morning. Suddenly, he heard a sentence coming from beside him that the maid was not afraid of death. She even compared him to the emperor. If others heard this, An Ruoyu would not be able to say anything.

A chapter was folded and others accused him of being the guilty party?

With a soft scolding, An Ruoyu put away the text he had compiled on the desk and held it in his arms. He walked out of the yard and got into the sedan chair, preparing to do some familiarity and memorization in the sedan chair to pass the time on the journey to the court.

time.

"Master Prime Minister, you must eat your breakfast while it's hot!"

The housekeeper carried the meal prepared in the kitchen and gave it to the boy who was accompanying An Ruoyu on the road in the sedan. He winked at the boy, lowered his head and whispered, lowered the sedan curtain and called out "Goodbye".

As soon as the master got up from the sedan chair, the six bearers carried An Ruoyu's soft sedan chair and walked quickly toward the palace.

After entering the main gate of the imperial palace and entering the main hall of the dynasty, just as An Ruoyu expected, during the ten days when he returned home to worship his ancestors, someone among the officials in the dynasty had already reported his every word and deed to the emperor.

There were also courtiers who were envious, jealous, and resentful of him and Nan Ranxi, as if they had accumulated resentment for many years. They only thought that he and Nan Ranxi had lost their official decency and acted young and carelessly. They were not destined to become great officials.

He was so talented that he actually gambled on getting an official title in front of him and Nan Ranxi, claiming that Emperor Yonghe would issue an edict to abolish the dual civil and military positions between him and Nan Ranxi.

Faced with the fierce persecution of the dynasty's bureaucrats, Nan Ranxi said nothing. Her beautiful face was as calm as water, without any ripples, and her body was as quiet as a jade tree. She stood in the court hall, tall and handsome, with an elegant and graceful posture.

Not under the Confucian scholar Shulang.

An Ruoyu stood beside Nan Ranxi, holding her official badge and standing with her head bowed. The light in her beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Nan Ranxi, and she suddenly discovered that on top of Nan Ranxi's beauty, she was indifferently provoking

There was a hint of a faint smile, a calm attitude that was not disturbed by the wind and the grass was not moved, and it seemed that he did not pay attention to the advice of the courtiers at all.

Immediately, An Ruoyu was also infected by Nan Ranxi's peaceful feeling. She took all the words she had prepared to deal with the ministers into her heart and did not respond, waiting for Nan Ranxi to perform a single in front of him.
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