Chapter 804 Is she the Crown Princess?

Seeing a pile of bills being thrown in front of her face, what else could Mrs. Yuan say?

 Can’t say a single word!

Turning to look at Zhao Yi'er who was kneeling on the ground, Madam Yuan wanted to slap her.

Zhao Yi'er really didn't expect that every amount of money in the past had a receipt, and when she spent the money, she never thought about paying it back, so she didn't care about the amount. Now she is really overwhelmed by the receipt. Face, she didn't know what to do.

“What are you doing? Why is it so noisy?”

 A rather resentful voice sounded behind everyone.

Everyone looked back and saw Ji Hongliao entering the door with his hands behind his back and a look of disgust on his face. His frowning eyebrows could kill a pound of mosquitoes. The Minister of Dali Temple was beside Ji Hongliao.

"Don't just be busy with things in Dali Temple. You can also take care of the house when you have time. You won't stop even after eating. Aren't you afraid of choking?" Ji Hongliao looked at the Dali Temple minister and asked.

Really, apart from the emperor, the only person in this city who could dislike the Minister of Dali Temple so much was this Jiyuan judge.

 The key is not to fall out yet, otherwise you will have no friends to make in the future.

The former Minister of Dali Temple just had a quarrel with Ji Hongliao. Although Ji Hongliao was right, he couldn't just turn around and leave. He would be blacklisted for more than ten years, right?

  Now that the Minister of Dali Temple has finally climbed out of the blacklist, where can he still have his temper?

That's so bad that you can't have any temper at all!

“The house is usually very clean on weekdays, but today there are so many people that it naturally makes it noisier.” The Minister of Dali Temple explained in a good-tempered way.

Ji Hongliao looked at the smile on Dali Temple Minister's face, so he didn't say anything further.

The Minister of Dali Temple breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the pavilion.

Mrs. Yuan's wife saw the master coming, but she breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone could make the decision.

But at this moment, the Minister of Dali Temple looked beyond his wife and looked into the depths of the pavilion. He always felt that the person sitting inside looked familiar...

As soon as the minister of Dali Temple entered the pavilion, he was astonished.

This is no longer an unfamiliar question...

 This is a problem that we must recognize!

Let me ask you about today's crown princess, how dare he say that he doesn't know her?

Mrs. Yuan's wife looked at her master's shocked eyes and felt a little unsure. After following her master for these years, she rarely saw him showing such an expression.

Ji Hongliao, who entered the door later, also saw Fan Qingyao, "Why are you here?"

 Fan Qingyao had to get up when he saw his master, "Come here and do some things."

Ji Hongliao saw that the little girl didn't address him, and knew that she didn't want to reveal her identity. He nodded and said, "It's windy in spring. Your little body can't withstand the wind. If you have anything to say, go inside and say it."

Fan Qingyao smiled and looked at the Minister of Dali Temple.

 The Minister of Dali Temple, “…”

The Crown Princess wants to come into the room to talk, is he crazy enough to dare to say something to stop her?

Ji Hongliao didn't even look at the Minister of Dali Temple. He greeted Yan Hanbai belatedly, then pulled Fan Qingyao and Yan Hanbai together and walked towards the flower hall.

 Everyone is...

I’m so confused!

Who doesn’t know that Ji Hongliao is a person who dares to speak out in front of the emperor, but now he actually loves a little girl very much...

What is the identity of that little girl? !

Mrs. Yuan didn't expect that things would turn out like this. As she walked towards the flower hall, her eyes kept looking towards the master beside her.

However, at this time, the Dali Temple Qing's face was as gray as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't even want to say a word. Zhao Yi'er, who was walking at the back, felt that the world was spinning in front of her eyes. If it weren't for the help of the maid, she would not be able to take a step even if her legs were weak.

Just now, she heard and saw with her own eyes that the judge of the Jiyuan was calling Princess Heirai.

 But isn’t that person the sister-in-law that Fan Qingyao calls her?

For example, if Princess Pinglai is really Fan Qingyao’s sister-in-law...

Then who is Fan Qingyao?

 What identity!

Zhao Yi'er just watched helplessly as Fan Qingyao was dragged into the flower hall by the Jiyuan judge and sat on the main seat in the flower hall. Then, she saw her father-in-law walking in front of Fan Qingyao and bowing. Got down...

 “I would like to send my regards to the Crown Princess.”

Zhao Yier really couldn't stand this time, and she collapsed on the ground with her legs weak.

Mrs. Yuan's eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't even recover.

   Tai, Crown Princess? !

The Minister of Dali Temple frowned and looked at the lady beside him, "Why don't you greet the Crown Princess politely when you see her?"

Mrs. Yuan’s wife came to her senses belatedly, thinking about how the words she had just said still held up, ‘Plop! ’ He knelt down on the ground with one sound, “My lord, my wife is here to see the Crown Princess...”

Now, she finally remembered where she had seen Fan Qingyao.

 At the banquet at Prince Pinglai’s Mansion!

Ji Hongliao looked at Mrs. Yuan who was lying on the ground and wanted to dig a hole to bury herself. He snorted and said, "Looking at Mrs. Yuan's frightened look, it seems that she has done something wrong."

 The Minister of Dali Temple, “…”

 If you don’t speak, will you die?

"I didn't know the identity of the Crown Princess just now. I hope the Crown Princess will forgive me for any offence." Madam Yuan's family just wanted to start a fight with Fan Qingyao, but now that Fan Qingyao's identity is here, what else can she do? , wouldn’t it mean that if you continue to pull it any longer, you would be courting death?

Fan Qingyao looked at Mrs. Yuan who was kneeling on the ground, "Mrs. Yuan didn't know anything about it just now, so how could she be wrong? But now that I think about it, I don't need to tell you. Mrs. Yuan should also know the ins and outs of the matter. Now the fifth prince He was just lying there in the Army and Horse Department, and you, the Yuan family, took him in without saying a word. "

Mrs. Yuan's whole body trembled when she heard this.

 Isn’t the fifth brother of the Crown Princess the current fifth prince? !

Zhao Yi'er was really shocked and said uncontrollably, "He, he never said he was a prince, I only know his name is Baili Lingyu."

"You are outrageous! How can you shout out the names of today's fifth princes?" the Dali Temple Minister angrily scolded.

Ji Hongliao smiled sarcastically, "Baili is the emperor's surname. Even a three-year-old child knows this. Old Yuan, where did your little son's concubine come from? It's really rare. "

 Idiots are rare these days, how can they not be rare?

The Minister of Dali Temple’s old face couldn’t tell whether it was hot or painful. He asked his wife, “What’s going on?”

Mrs. Yuan's wife quickly told everything about what happened in the pavilion.

 The Minister of Dali Temple, “…”

 My face just hurts and gets hotter!

Fan Qingyao picked up the tea cup brought in by the maid and gently blew the foam on it, "Since a person marries into your Yuan family, he is a member of your Yuan family, so I will definitely follow up on this account. It’s up to the Yuan family.”

 (End of this chapter)

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