After Bai Yueguang was reborn, the regent became black

The prime minister maintained a kind face all the way, but the moment he entered the prime minister's mansion, it instantly became gloomy.

"But what happened? Why is the master so ugly?" The Prime Minister's wife asked with concern.

Prime Minister Yao didn't answer, but said, "Call Yurou over."

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yao Yurou came gracefully and said:
"What does father want me for?"

"What's the matter?!" The prime minister threw the cup in his hand heavily on the ground, "You still have the face to ask me what's the matter!"

"What is the master doing? Is there anything you can't say well?"

Seeing that Prime Minister Yao was angry, the prime minister's wife immediately stepped forward to protect Yao Yurou and persuaded him.

Seeing this, Prime Minister Yao became even more angry: "If you hadn't indulged her, she wouldn't have acted so recklessly."

"My lord, what do you mean by that?"

The Prime Minister's wife frowned and said, "Yurou has been obediently staying at home for the past few days, hardly even going out."

"Stay at home obediently? It would be great if she really stayed at home obediently!" the prime minister said.

"Master suspects that I'm lying?" Prime Minister's wife explained, "Yurou has never been out of the house except for giving porridge for the past two days."

The wife of the prime minister's mansion noticed the displeased look in the prime minister's eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Could it be because of the porridge?"

"If she hadn't attracted so many refugees by donating porridge, her uncle would have been dismissed?" the prime minister said.

"Resignation?" The prime minister's wife was shocked, "How can Qisheng be dismissed for such a trivial matter?"

"A small matter? It's just a woman's opinion!" The prime minister said angrily, "Since ancient times, there have been no trivial matters concerning the disaster victims."

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. I think you have read all your daily books into the stomach of a dog!"

The prime minister pointed at the mother and daughter and cursed.

"Then what should we do now?" Mrs. Prime Minister asked sullenly.

"What should I do? How do I know what to do! Ask your good daughter!" the prime minister said.

"Father, don't be angry, the daughter is also unintentional."

Yao Yurou walked behind the Prime Minister, and patted his shoulder.

"You're disappointing me so much right now."

The prime minister's tone calmed down, but the anger in his heart did not disappear.

"It's the daughter who is not good and has caused trouble to the father."

Yao Yurou didn't try to defend herself, she knew that the best way to do it was to obediently admit her mistakes.

The prime minister pressed his throbbing temple and said:

"No matter how difficult this porridge is, you have to pass it on."

The prime minister continued: "Otherwise, if the victims of the disaster really cause unrest in Beijing, then it will not be as simple as a fine."

"I'm afraid the little emperor will take this opportunity to take off my official uniform."

The prime minister was afraid that her mother and daughter would not be dedicated, so he added a few words.

Sure enough, the prime minister's wife changed her face when she heard it:

"I will definitely watch Yurou serve the porridge well, and I will never let her make trouble again."

Although Yao Yurou was reluctant, she also knew that her identity would depend on her father's official position.

So he replied without hesitation: "Daughter understands, this time I will definitely not let my father down again."

"That's the best." Prime Minister Yao said.

Things have happened, and it's useless to be angry.

As time passed, the prime minister's face gradually became less ugly than it was before.

Seeing that the timing was about right, Yao Yurou opened her mouth and said:

"Father doesn't think this is strange?"

"Do you think someone tampered with it?" Prime Minister Yao asked.

"My daughter just thinks it's too much of a coincidence. It's only been a few days since my daughter gave out porridge, so how could it attract so many refugees?" Yao Yuju said.

"You act on behalf of my prime minister's mansion. It's normal for someone to stare at you, so you must be extremely careful in your actions in the future." Prime Minister Yao said lightly.

"My daughter thinks that the troublemaker behind the scenes is not like someone in the court." Yao Yurou said softly.

"Who do you suspect?" Prime Minister Yao asked directly.

"Second Miss of the Ministry of Rites, Lin Xi!" Yao Yurou said firmly.

"Second Miss of the Shangshu Mansion?"

Prime Minister Yao seemed to be interested, and opened his slightly closed eyes.

"Yes, my father doesn't know. Since the first time we met, my daughter has suffered a lot from her."

Yao Yurou said aggrievedly:

"My daughter doesn't know where I offended her. She seems to be born with a grudge against her daughter, targeting her everywhere."

"Yes, that second young lady is very evil." The Prime Minister's wife also said with emotion.

"Not only does she have a face that is [-]-[-]% similar to that of Princess Chaoyun, but her manner and expression are also exactly the same."

The more the Prime Minister's wife spoke, the more frightened she became: "If she hadn't been younger, I would have thought Chao Yun had come back for revenge."

"Could it be that you are guilty of being thieves?" The prime minister took a sip of the tea and said.

"My daughter competed with her at the flower viewing banquet. A concubine who has been in the temple for seven years has a unique talent."

Yao Yurou said: "Not only was the young lady who was born in the Shangshu Mansion compared, but even the daughter was defeated miserably by her."

"This second young lady is not inferior to Princess Chaoyun back then."

When Yao Yurou said this, she didn't really think that Lin Xi was the Princess Chaoyun back then.

It's just that I want to use the hands of the prime minister to solve it, this second Miss Lin.

She really couldn't swallow this breath, and every time she calculated, she easily dodged it.

In the end, she always suffers the consequences herself.

She believed that as long as her father made a move, he would surely hit a hit.

"If this is the case, it is indeed doubtful."

The prime minister's eyes were slightly lowered, and the expression in his eyes was unclear, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

After a long while, he said again: "This Second Miss Lin is quite interesting."

After the prime minister finished speaking, a faint smile filled the corner of his mouth, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

Yao Tong, who was standing outside the door, silently listened to the conversation between the three.

An excited and weird smile appeared on his face.

"Chaoyun, are you really back?"

At this time, Gu Yunxi was taking Bai Qing to visit the cloth village.

Although the old lady gave the wedding dress to the embroiderer, it was always her own wedding dress, and it was hard for her not to embroider a single stitch.

Generally, cloth shops sell embroidery samples, so she can just pick two simple ones and go back to practice.

At least embroider a new purse for Shen Zhi, the previous one was too old.

Gu Yunxi visited several shops, and finally found a few entry-level flat stitch embroidery samples in a cloth shop that looked a bit old.

After paying the money, I was about to leave, but when I went out, I accidentally tripped over the door railing on the ground and almost fell down.

"Girl, be careful." A gentle male voice sounded beside her ears.

But it made the hairs all over Gu Yunxi tremble, and instantly remembered those humiliating days and nights.

She Xi looked at the arm in front of her, with no fingers in the wide sleeves, and finally raised her eyes to look at Yao Tong's face.

"Thank you sir."

The tone was flat and distant, making it impossible for anyone to notice anything unusual.

Gu Yunxi didn't stay here too long, nodded and passed Yao Tong.

It wasn't until she realized that the man was out of sight that Gu Yunxi slowly let go of the hands clenched in her sleeves.

Turn around and look back at the cloth shop just now, 'Yuan Yang cloth shop'.

Gu Yunxi always felt that she seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.
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