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Text_011, Meet the Prime Minister

The next moment, the gatekeeper rushed over his forehead with a fire. He was the Prime Minister's wife. What if the second lady became less weak than before? Can she still surpass the Prime Minister's wife? If you dare to beat him today, you will not give the Prime Minister's wife face. She is a concubine who is not favored in the mansion, and she is not as precious as some servants who have benefited. Why should you be afraid of her?

The guard guard at the gate covered his face and stood up: "Okay, this wild woman actually made a fuss in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Who is the Prime Minister? The first dynasty in our country in the south of the country actually made such a blind eye to make trouble in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. People arrested me and must be interrogated carefully and sentenced her to the serious crime of assassinating the Prime Minister." Humph, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, no one recognizes her if she can't pass this door. She is just a shit-like thing, and everyone can step on it.

As soon as his voice fell, several guards rushed out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Meixiang clenched his hands and fists beside him. He just waited for her to hit her before. She had only thought that her master might not have a good life in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she didn't expect that the master, the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, was even worse than a slave in the Prime Minister's Mansion. She was blocked outside the door by a small gatekeeper and arrested him as soon as he said that. This was extremely angry for Meishuang, who swore loyal to Bingyan.

Bingyan looked at the gatekeeper coldly and sneered: "You are just a small gatekeeper in the Prime Minister's Mansion. You dare to stop the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion from returning home. This is the rule of whom you have learned. And his father can become a minister of the court, but it is not this arrogant slave. His father has always been valued by the emperor for his talent and virtue, and he never regards himself as the prime minister's dignity. This is what his father once said. A real important minister in the court depends on merit, not the praise of outsiders. As a prime minister, his father can be so humble. How could a janitor in the small prime minister's mansion be so arrogant? Who can borrow the courage from whom he has surpassed his father? Is there no one in charge of this prime minister's mansion? Allowing such a flamboyant and incompetent person will only constantly ruin his father's wisdom for life. This is not what his father will do."

The janitor was stunned for a moment. Although Bingyan quit words and said a lot, he couldn't understand them all, but he still heard them in the words of accusing him of not taking the Prime Minister's Mansion in his eyes. He immediately turned red and retorted: "Nothing nonsense, how could I disrespect the Prime Minister? It's clear that you are trying to gain wealth.

You are playing a scoundrel, I won’t even drive you away, you still want to maliciously put a big hat on me. If you don’t teach you a lesson today, it seems that you can’t recognize your identity. Come on, pull this little woman down and beat her up!"

"This is outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, who is making noise here?" Suddenly, a shout came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a simple sedan chair lifting up next to them. Although the style and color are simple, the materials are very particular. The curtain of the sedan chair is uncovered from inside. Everyone immediately saw the face of a gentle and handsome middle-aged man. It was either someone else or the Prime Minister Bing Heng of the current dynasty. Everyone in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion knelt down one after another, but one of them stood upright with his back straight. Bing Heng naturally looked at it at first sight. When he saw the person's appearance, he also flashed with surprise in his face.

"What are you doing?" Bing Heng did not get out of the sedan chair, but just said with a calm face.

The janitor was shocked and frightened, but seeing Bing Heng treat Bingyan with a slight glance and retracted his gaze, he became more confident. As expected, this young lady was not favored by the Prime Minister, and with the reputation of elopement with the wild man, the Prime Minister would definitely not want to recognize her. So he immediately said, "Go back to Prime Minister, this wild woman who doesn't know where to hit me, wants to break into the Prime Minister's Mansion without authorization. I'm kind to stop her. She doesn't appreciate it, so she even came up and slapped me. Seeing that the woman's face was ferocious, she must be malicious, and was about to tie her up and ask her questions."

Bingheng looked at Bingyan. In his impression, he really had no impression of this concubine's daughter. She had always been by Bingxuan's side very carefully. Sometimes she was not as humble as a servant. How could he have such a humble and uncharacteristic daughter as the Prime Minister of Tiannan Kingdom? He never mentioned this daughter outside, and the Prime Minister's wife Fang and Bingxuan went out to attend banquets.

In the eyes of outsiders, I only know that there seems to be a concubine daughter in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but I stayed in the mansion for many years. Everyone speculated that she must be a person with flaws.

However, Bingyan and Bingxuan often go in and out of the mansion. How can the servants in the mansion not recognize her?

Bing Heng's eyes turned to Bing Yan's face, but she saw the corner of her mouth slightly stirring, and a sarcastic smile on her face that was not easy to detect. Bing Heng's eyes slightly closed: "Even the master in the mansion is

If you can mistake it, it seems that you are not a slave who does things seriously. What is the use of such a slave? If you drag it down and dismiss it, you will never be hired again. In addition, you dare to be disrespectful to your master. Before dismissing, you will be punished with thirty major boards, punish the big ones, and alert the servants in the mansion."

Bingyan's eyes were faint. He was indeed a person in the position of prime minister. He thought of the crux of the problem in an instant.

Although the janitor said it was high-sounding, Bing Heng was in this position and valued fame more. He would never give outsiders a chance, accusing him of criticizing the image of a concubine in the mansion, and how could a person who could even be indifferent and ruthless in his daughter, be a good and powerful official who helped the emperor to compassionate with the people.

Bingyan walked slowly with a lotus step and gave a light bow to Bing Heng: "Dad, my daughter is back."

"Well, go to the mansion first."

Bing Heng waved his hand and the sedan chair was carried directly into the Prime Minister's Mansion. The gatekeeper was completely stunned. How could this happen? He is the Prime Minister's wife. The Prime Minister is very kind to him on weekdays. Today, he will punish him if he says he will be punished, and he will be bombarded away if he says he will be bombarded. Is the Prime Minister this time he doesn't care about the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Kneeling on the ground, he saw a pair of exquisite white embroidered shoes embroidered with red plum blossoms coming. He raised his face and saw Bingyan's cold and warm face: "A little slave, who can't recognize his identity, you are just a guardian for the Prime Minister's Mansion. You tell me which one is important, a slave or the Prime Minister's biological daughter. If you want to blame, blame the vicious orders passed by the Prime Minister's wife, which ruins your key."

The gatekeeper's face turned pale and he was slightly stunned. Then Bingyan had already stepped into the door with Meishuang...

For some time, the gatekeeper trembled in his heart, looking at Bingyan's eyes with a hint of fear, the smile before Miss Second Leave just now...

In the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, as soon as Bing Heng stepped in, a beautiful woman wearing a white background with golden hibiscus pattern came out: "Master, you are back."

The woman had a beautiful face and looked grand and rich. She was Fang, the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion. When her eyes turned to the ice smoke that fell slightly on Bingheng's entrance hall, a trace of cold ice flashed slightly, but it was fleeting.

Bingyan curled his lips slightly, but his smile was particularly sweet.
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