Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Everyone retreated from the main hall, and Xu Beisheng fell behind again, with a dejected look on his face.

Hua Jia was waiting for her with an umbrella in front. When she came closer, she asked, "Aren't you happy that Mr. Lang has divided you and me into a group?"

What's the reason!

The two walked side by side, Bei Sheng said against his will: "I'm worried that the birthday gift for the Queen will not be done well, and Miss Hua will be hurt."

Hua Jia smiled arrogantly, "You don't have to worry about that. My aunt never cares about the quality of embroidery, and the prince brother has no shortage of clothes. However, I don't want to be in the same group with you. You are too high-profile. As beautiful as a tree is in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind. I am really afraid that you will harm me. But Mr. Lang wants to put you and I into a group. He has his own reasons, and I have no reason to refuse."

Zhong Yunzhen was walking in front of them. When he heard this, he suddenly looked back at Huajia.

In the rain and fog, Hua Jia met her eyes and asked, "Miss Zhong, do you have any questions?"

Zhong Yunzhen stopped and wore a sandy green long dress that was billowing in the wind and rain. She said: "The palace is not a place to hide one's abilities and bide one's time, and it is not your character to go with the flow. It is not your character to go with the flow. It is better to follow the tide." Help Miss Xu."

Beisheng suddenly flinched.

Hua Jia's cold eyes smiled faintly at Zhong Yunxun, "I didn't understand what Miss Zhong meant. How dare I ask for a way to push things along?"

Zhong Yunzhen didn't show off and spoke very straightforwardly, "Don't Miss Hua understand what Mr. Lang means? Miss Xu Er is Mr. Lang's favorite candidate for the crown princess. That's why I asked you to take more care of her."

Even with the noise of the rain, these words were quite harsh to Huajia's ears.

What do they think she is? A stepping stone to the throne of Crown Princess?

Bei Sheng also didn't expect that except for her, everyone here was so secretive! Each of them is very transparent, not only knowing their own position, but also knowing the positions of others.

I don't know if it was because of the wind and rain, but Beisheng shivered.

It was as if I had fallen into a snake's nest.

She couldn't help but said: "Master Lang told me that his favorite candidate for the Crown Princess is Miss Zhong. How could you think it was me?"

As soon as Beisheng said this, not only Zhong Yun was stunned, Hua Jia also looked at Xu Beisheng in shock.

Zhong Yunzhen wanted to be more convinced of the accuracy of Xu Beisheng's words and asked, "Did Master Lang ever tell you this?"

Beisheng stared at her and said, "Before I enter the palace."

The umbrella was blocking Zhong Yunxun's head, and a face was hidden in the shadow. Beisheng only saw the corner of her mouth twitching slightly. Even if she opened her eyes wide, she could not see the clock clearly in the shadow of rain and fog. Yun Chun's deep feelings at this moment.

Bei Sheng vaguely felt that he had guessed, because Zhong Yunxun's hand hanging on one side suddenly curled up. It was the nervousness after the secret was revealed.

The raindrops made the umbrella cloth crackle non-stop. Zhong Yunxuan spoke softly, with a sense of disbelief: "I didn't expect that Mr. Lang would even tell you such a confidential matter."

After saying that, he quickly took an umbrella and left, braving the rain and fog, and went up to the Jiaojie Building.

Bei Sheng had a smile on her lips. She wanted to see who, she or Zhong Yunxun, would be "shown in the forest" by the wind?

Hua Jia looked at her smile that concealed conspiracy, and felt a little scared for a moment.

She asked: "Did Mr. Lang really tell you this?"

Bei Sheng shook his head, "No, I guessed it."

Hua Jia didn't know whether to praise Xu Beisheng for being smart or scold her for being treacherous.

But Xu Beisheng didn't seem to care, and walked towards Jiaojie Tower with an indifferent expression.

Back in his room, Bei Sheng wanted to pack his luggage for leaving the palace, but he couldn't.

She entered the palace yesterday morning and left the palace tonight. There really was nothing to deal with.

The reward promised to her by the Holy Spirit last night was sent to Duke Anguo's Mansion this morning, but it did not fall into her hands.

In the future, these rewards will be used as dowry to accompany her when she gets married.

She didn't know what to do with the garland she left for the eldest princess. It only took two days, and it seemed that the best opportunity to give it to the eldest princess had been missed. After thinking about it, he decided to send it to He Miao.

There was nothing to take out of the palace. He only carried a brocade box with a garland in his arms and went downstairs.

He Miao was already holding an umbrella downstairs, waiting to see the ladies out of the palace, but it took a long time for the rest of them to enter the palace, and there were many things to take out of the palace, so preparations were slow.

Therefore, Beisheng was the first to enter the Jiaojie Tower.

She handed the brocade box to He Miao and explained her meaning.

He Miao just looked at the box and found it incomparably beautiful, not to mention the contents on the facade.

He said: "Miss Xu has good intentions, but His Highness never accepts things from noble ladies. I'm afraid the girl's thoughts will be in vain."

Beisheng said: "My daughter has no other intentions. My father-in-law only told His Highness that I am repaying you for the jade bracelet that Your Highness gave you in the past."

He Miao smiled and said, "It's rude to come and not reciprocate. The girl is really a person who knows how to repay kindness."

He raised his head and looked around the stairs, but there was no girl coming down, so he said: "Since the girls are still packing, I will run for the girls first, and then send the girls out of the palace later."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

He Miao did not hesitate, turned around and headed towards the main hall despite the wind and rain.

Not long after the eight girls gathered downstairs, He Miao came back and nodded lightly to Bei Sheng.

Bei Sheng was happy, this meant that the eldest princess accepted her gift.

I had a temporary break today, so I didn't have time to notify my family.

Hua Jia went directly to the queen, but not long after, the father-in-law or maid from elsewhere took everyone else away.

Xu Beisheng was the only one sent out of the palace by He Miao.

She was walking alone again on this windy and rainy palace road with no end in sight.

An umbrella couldn't even cover her face. When the wind came over, it blew the umbrella away, and the raindrops hit her face directly, making her whole body soaked.

He Miao held the umbrella that was about to be blown away with both hands, and said loudly and urgently: "They usually give some money to the palace people. It is very cheap to do things in the palace. Just say hello and someone can arrange it." The carriages and horses took them all back home. The slave could only send the girl to the palace gate. Has anyone come to pick the girl up?"

Beisheng said: "No."

Even if no one came to pick her up, she didn't feel sad.

She chose a lonely road and didn't care about the sadness.

When he arrived at the palace gate, He Miao returned.

As soon as we arrived outside the palace, the rain seemed to lighten up, at least the umbrella would not be blown away, and the sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella cloth was much softer.

But a pair of embroidered shoes were soaked with water, making them feel wet and uncomfortable with every step they took. They still didn't stop and just walked towards the long street not far away.

But before she took two steps, someone behind her called her very loudly: "Miss Xu Er! Miss Xu Er!"

There seemed to be footsteps hitting the puddle, making a crackling sound. Beisheng raised his umbrella and turned around, only to see Qingyang holding the umbrella and running after him.

Not far from the palace entrance, parked was Lang Zhuo's carriage.

Qingyang caught up to him and asked, "Miss Xu Er, are you going home?"

Beisheng nodded.

Qingyang looked back and pointed at the carriage parked by the palace wall, and said: "We are waiting for Mr. Lang here. He should be coming out soon. It is raining so hard. How about you, girl, get on the carriage and we will take you off when Mr. Lang comes out?" One ride?”