Chapter 173: Ye Qianning is a little workman
Chapter 173: Ye Qianning is a little workman
Chapter 173 Ye Qianning is a little workman
“That’s good.” Mr. Gu nodded.
Zhan Yi felt a little relieved after hearing this, but his eyes fell on Mr. Gu and Eunuch Li with a bit of disdain.
Money is such a good thing…
“Father-in-law, let’s go.” Ye Qianning walked out of the hall.
Eunuch Li glanced into the room: "The emperor's order was to summon Miss Xiang and Prime Minister Gao. Now Prime Minister Gao..."
“It’s better to carry it.” Ye Qianning suggested.
Eunuch Li didn’t dare. There was blood all over the ground, and he didn’t know if he was still alive. Even if he was, he probably wouldn’t be able to speak.
“That’s it, let’s go.”
“Yes.” Ye Qianning took the lead.
The hidden guards all followed.
Eunuch Li was about to follow, but his arm was held by Mr. Gu again.
“Eunuch Li, you should take more care of me.” Mr. Gu raised his hand and stuffed the banknotes into his arms.
"Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I will try my best." Eunuch Li didn't dare to accept it.
"When the emperor asks about Prime Minister Gao later, Eunuch Li must give a good answer." Mr. Gu insisted.
"I understand, I understand. Your Majesty, Mr. Gu, is still waiting. I will leave first. I will leave first." Eunuch Li ran away in a panic as if he was running for his life.
"The banknotes are all gone." Mr. Gu silently stuffed the money into his arms again: "Ah? Qian Boy, are you going to enter the palace too?"
“Go back home.” Qian Fanji did not stop.
Zhan Yi said coldly: "You are not allowed to enter the palace late at night without being summoned. Mr. Gu is old and forgetful."
"You..." Gu Laogang was about to reprimand, but then he thought that the little girl belonged to the Zhan family. He immediately lost his temper and reached out to hand the banknotes he had just collected to Zhan Yi: "I will need to take more care of her in the future."
"I'm still busy taking care of my granddaughter's aftermath. Who has time to look after you? Besides, Mr. Gu's seniority means he can't walk around in Kyoto City. Does he need my attention?" Zhan Yi pushed away the banknote and walked out of the front yard.
Even though you can't enter the palace, you can always find out some news. Mr. Gu followed closely with the banknotes. He couldn't help with anything else. The only thing he could use was this pile of waste paper -
It’s not rare for people!
Ye Qianning left the Prime Minister's Mansion. The carriage in the palace had been waiting for a long time.
“Miss, please.” Eunuch Li quickly walked over and opened the curtain.
Ye Qianning did not move, but stretched out his hands.
Eunuch Li immediately understood and hurriedly bent down to hug the little person. Judging from the size, he knew it was very heavy. Unexpectedly, Eunuch Li held his hand for a long time, and Ye Qianning's feet did not leave the ground.
“Father-in-law, you are too weak.” She didn’t look down on the eunuch. Although she was heavy, she couldn’t even move, which was a bit outrageous.
Eunuch Li is embarrassed. He hasn’t done heavy work in many years.
"I'll do it." The voice sounded, the car curtain was opened, and Sang Zhi got out of the car.
Ye Qianning noticed that someone had done this, but he didn't expect that the person who came down was a little old-fashioned.
"Eighth Prince, let's do it as a slave." Eunuch Li lifted it up again, his cheeks turned red from holding back, and Ye Qianning's little feet finally lifted off the ground.
The carriage in the palace is relatively high, so you put up a step and climbed up. Ye Qianning is short and fat with short legs...
Eunuch Li’s cheeks are getting redder and redder, and so are Ye Qianning’s cheeks from being strangled…
“Father-in-law, put her down, she can’t breathe.” Sang Zhi was startled.
Hearing this, Eunuch Li hurriedly put the man down. When he took a closer look, he saw that the baby's cheeks were red and he was panting hard. He was frightened and thought the baby was really strangulating him to death. Xiang General killed him without a single blow.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Sang Zhi raised his hand and patted her back.
“Cough cough cough…”
Ye Qianning is hypocritical and brings the essence of small work to the extreme.
(End of this chapter)
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