My Battle in Imperial Harem

Wen Wanqing takes xuanjue to Zhao Qixiu's room.

When he saw xuanjue, Zhao Qixiu saluted him, and then xuanjue also apologized.

Three people gather in the guest room. Miaoling and yingyue stand at the two corners outside the room to prevent people from coming.

In the room, the three people sat down and exchanged greetings. After that, Wen Wanqing took the initiative to lead the conversation.

"As a matter of fact, this time I invited my Royal Highness the prince to come here, it was a matter of business." Gentle and clear.

In fact, it's a piece of rubbish. If it's OK, who will call the crown prince to the mansion? It's not a relative's younger generation, who will call him and wave him away. But this kind of scene words have to say, after all, this is also etiquette.

Wen Wanqing finished, xuanjue said, "I don't know what's the matter with Mrs. Meishu and the Minister of Dali Temple today?"

Zhao Qixiu said frankly, "His Highness has always been at odds with the great prince. Then the Duke of Liang is a powerful supporter of the great prince. Doesn't his highness want to teach him a lesson?"

The three people present knew who he meant.

Xuanjue didn't smile, but she didn't want to take the initiative. Sometimes silence is a good way.

Seeing that xuanjue didn't speak, Zhao Qixiu stopped.

Seeing the scene, Wen Wanqing was silent for a moment. After thinking about it, he said, "if your Highness has any worries, you may as well speak frankly."

Finally, it broke this strange calm.

Xuanjue laughed and said, "Mrs. Meishu is also the daughter of Liang Guogong anyway. If she is so cruel to him, doesn't Mrs. Meishu worry about the rumors outside?"

Wen Wanqing said with a sneer, "Your Highness also knows how he used to treat our mother and daughter. Liang state's public nuisance killed my mother. This hatred is not common!"

Xuanjue said with a smile, "since that's the case, I can rest assured."

"I don't know what Mrs. Meishu and Mr. Zhao think?"

"There is a plan..." Zhao Qi practiced Taoism.

After a discussion, they made a plan for the Mid Autumn Festival Palace Banquet.

After discussing the matter, he asked xuanjue with a smile and said to Zhao Qi, "I've always heard that Lord Zhao is a good governor. When he was a county magistrate in Yuyang, he was able to benefit one side of the people. Gu deeply admires him and wants to be a good student. I don't know if Lord Zhao will agree. "

After listening to this, Zhao Qixiu hesitated and looked at it gently. At last, he only gave an ambiguous answer. He neither agreed nor refused.

Wen Wanqing looked at Zhao Qixiu and xuanjue in a daze. He couldn't understand what they were doing.

After talking about business, xuanjue didn't stay more in wenwanqing's house. After all, he also came secretly. The longer he stayed, the more likely he was to be exposed.

After seeing xuanjue leave in murongyan's carriage, Zhao Qixiu sat down for a while and left.

After all, Zhao Qixiu is the Minister of Dali temple. He is busy with official business every day. He can't stay here all the time.

It was evening when Zhao Qixiu left.

After that, she asked him to take a bath.

After that, Wen Wanqing changed his clothes, sat in the courtyard and looked up at the half circle in the sky.

I don't know what kind of Moon Palace yingyue and Yingxue used to live in, and what kind of fairy characters they should be.

Wen Wanqing took a jar of peach blossom wine brewed by yingyue in spring, sipping it.

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