The eldest daughter, her weak character has collapsed again

Chapter 151 Want to see her

Song Zhaohe laughed out loud, if his idiot Shaoqing heard this sound, wouldn't he be furious.

Pei Yanru silently shed tears of bitterness to that poor Mr. Yu.

People sit in the temple, and the dead come from heaven.

Shen Yuyuan looked down at his little girl's expression of wanting to laugh but helpless. It was very vivid and confusing. His Adam's apple rolled down slightly, and waves appeared in his eyes.

There are still ten days.

On the one hand, Yun Jiuhe withdrew his blank gaze, and took a step back, "My lord, it's getting late, I have an appointment, let's go first."

It's risky to be friends with Song Zhao, so let's sneak away first.

Mr. Yu, who was still dealing with business in the temple, suddenly heard the voice, shook his hands, and looked up to see that the door was empty, his eyebrows frowned, he clenched the body of the pen, his knuckles were slightly white, and he covered his eyes unhappy.

That someone who left his affairs to go wandering dare to call him? !

He put down his pen, summoned the guards, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is your lord?"

The guard who came back from the outside was a stunned young man. When he heard the question, he replied seriously, "Return to Master Yu, Master Song called you in the Chuanyin Building, and now everyone in the street has heard it."

It's kind of funny to say.

It can be heard from a distance.

"Really." Yu Jin creaked his fists and stood up abruptly, the black brocade-patterned flying fish suit moved slightly with his movements.

Seeing him walk out with a sullen face, the guard reacted belatedly and exclaimed, "Master Yu! Master Song, he has no malicious intentions!"

Damn, Mr. Yu looks like he's about to kill Mr. Song!
Yu Jin pursed his lips, held the scabbard with one hand, and looked fiercely.

However, Song Zhao, who was in dire straits, was still stamping his ears at Qipinju, "This is really delicious."

Song Zhao was eating, suddenly his eyebrows twitched, and he hurriedly ordered Xiao Er, full of desire to survive, "Quick, pack this for me, no, and this, that, all wrapped up for me."

So, when Yu Jin entered the box under the guidance of the boy with a dark face, he faced a person who said "Why are you here!" with a guilty expression on his face, he sneered, "I don't know Mr. Song Why are you looking for subordinates? Do you need to call your subordinates in front of the people all over the street?"

That "shout" made Song Zhao tremble.

This is a very angry rhythm.

Song Zhao scratched his head, a flash of determination flashed across his eyes.

What he wanted to hide was that he couldn't dodge, he grinned, put his hand on Yu Jin's shoulder, and said like two good brothers, "Good brother, don't be angry, I'm just trying the effect of the sound transmission building for the adults, just for a while I couldn't think of who to call, so I called you, Nuo, the food in Qipinju is really expensive, I bought you a bunch, it's a good compensation."

Yu Jin lowered his head, looked at Song Zhaoman's suitcase, his dark eyes paused slightly, it turned out that the hand holding the knife was loose, "Master Song has good intentions, subordinate"

Ok?Why don't you say it!

Refuse!
That way he can still have a good meal.

Song Zhao thought very heartlessly.

His obvious thoughts were in Jin's eyes, and the man was silent for a moment. The next second, he stretched out his thin hand to take it from Song Zhao's hand, met those bewildered eyes, and clicked softly. , "Then the subordinates should be respectful rather than obedient. There are still a lot of official affairs in the temple waiting for the lord to go back to deal with. Seeing that the lord is like this, he must have eaten. Why don't you go back and handle the official duties now?"

Although he used interrogative sentences, his gaze was a threat from Chi Guoguo.

Song Zhao choked, how could he not beat his subordinates?
Can he change to an obedient subordinate? ! !
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The night was getting darker, and under the darkness, a part of the huge Pei Mansion was still burning brightly.

In Anning Hall, Mother Feng looked at the old lady who was sitting silently, and then at the big girl standing there, worried in her heart, and couldn't help persuading, "Old lady, it's late at night, how about Rest early."

"You go out first." Luo Shi ordered in a deep voice, without the kindness of the past.

Nanny Feng stopped the tone, didn't dare to say anything more, and went out with her head turned around every step of the way.

With the sound of the door closing, the old lady waited for the footsteps outside the door to go away before looking at her granddaughter standing in front of her, her wrinkled eyes were full of worry, "Sister Ling, the imperial decree came to the house today , Tell grandma the truth, why does His Majesty make you princess for no reason?"

Since the imperial decree came down, her heart has never calmed down, and she always felt that something big would happen.

Recently, her health has also improved a lot, and it is time to take care of the affairs of the house.

"Your Majesty called me into the palace today. I wanted to refuse, but His Majesty sent someone to send the imperial decree first, and didn't give me a chance to refuse."

Pei Yan said truthfully.

As long as she enters the palace, no matter whether she agrees or not, the imperial decree has been issued, and the people will naturally think that she has accepted it.

Hearing this, Luo Shi sighed, the gift from the Heavenly Family is both a blessing and a curse, she took that slender white hand, patted it lightly, and asked in a vicissitudes of life, "Then what do you think?"

Pei Yanru's eyelashes trembled slightly. Under the candlelight, her plain face revealed a calmness that did not belong to her age.

She is not afraid.

The old lady raised her cloudy eyes and looked over, "Okay."

The next day, Pei Yanru went to Dali Temple again. Today is the day to reverse the case for Lu Yi.

For the time being, the family members of Lu's family are all detained in Dali Temple. In the past two days, other officials have come to buy away the maidservants of Lu's family.

There are many descendants in the Lu family, but Lu Hanlin does not have a daughter under his knees, which avoids humiliation. The imperial decree only stated that the Lu family did not implicate the whole family, but at this juncture, very few members of the Lu family came out to speak for Lu Hanlin's family.

It can be seen from the character of the big house of the Lu family.

In the cell, Mrs. Lu touched her hair bun. Although the hairpin was gone, she kept her hairstyle undisturbed.

Lin Yanqiu murmured, "Son, this is not true, isn't it, how could something happen to your father?"

Lin Yanqiu's eyes were in a trance, and she can still remember the envious looks from a few close friends in her boudoir at that time.

She is a high-married woman, she came to this bustling metropolis from a small place, and managed to gain a firm foothold in this circle of ladies, her two sons are about to become famous
Lu Youchen's face was pale, with heavy bags under his eyes, obviously he couldn't sleep at all in such an environment, now when he heard his mother's words, he shook his head and said nothing.

Only Lu Xianting stood up abruptly, with red eyes, hands on the door, "Come here!"

The jailer who came was not easy to speak, and reprimanded, "What are you shouting for! Do you want to be sold early!"

Lu Xianting couldn't care about the jailer's attitude at this moment, and hurriedly said, "Brother jailer, please let me meet Miss Pei!"

Hearing this, the jailer looked at the handsome man with contempt in his heart.

Still want to grab a woman from the Tai Tuo?

The jailer refused indifferently, "Slaves are not qualified to make demands!"

"You!" Lu Xianting was furious, looking at the jailer in front of him, he gritted his teeth, turned his back, and pulled out the gold beads secretly hidden in his hair, then turned around, handed them out, and lowered his voice He said, "I have something important to do with Ms. Pei, please trouble me."

He said humble.

The jailer took a fixed look at him, took the golden bead over, and said, "Wait."

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