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Chapter 587 Using Violence to Control Violence 63
Ye Lingxi's words awakened the dreamer.

Yes, so what if Lan Linger's family affairs are good? ?There is a lot of knowledge in the back house.

This prime minister's wife has been married to Prime Minister Beitang for many years and has been stable for so many years, these things have long been forgotten.

But I can see that I have learned a lot in this boudoir.

The prime minister's wife's mother is the last home fight champion. If you take out these things casually, how can a little girl's film still find out? ?

"Yesterday, His Majesty conferred on you a first-class wife, and also gave you a house. What do you think about this matter?"

Prime Minister Beitang, who had always been reluctant to speak, was a fatal blow as soon as he spoke, because Ye Lingxi didn't think about it at all.

Ye Lingxi was silent for a while, and then said: "Father and daughter-in-law have something wrong, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"There are no outsiders here, so you can tell your story."

Ye Lingxi smiled slightly: "Daughter-in-law feels that it doesn't matter what His Majesty thinks today. The most threatening person is Xiang Fanghao, the daughter of Dr. Yushi, the prostitute, who was sent by him to our prime minister's mansion as a concubine. With so many tricks, what exactly do you want to do??

If it's for harming us, there's no need to go through such a lot of trouble. What if he's just trying to muddy the water in the court, and then fish in troubled waters?

This person is too deep in the city, so I have to guard against it, and... my daughter-in-law said something that should not be said, since you have something that His Majesty is afraid of today, if Xiang Fang Hao knows it, he will definitely try his best to figure it out, and then get it . "

It was the first time for Ye Lingxi to speak so many words in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she felt exhausted after finishing speaking.

Ye Lingxi mentioned that when Prime Minister Beitang had something in his hands that made the emperor afraid, Prime Minister Beitang's face was a little unnatural, which showed that Ye Lingxi's thoughts were right.

Prime Minister Beitang stroked his beard, wondering what he was thinking, the atmosphere in the whole room was very strange.

The prime minister's wife pulled Ye Lingxi: "Let's go to the front hall, we have to drink the tea served by the newcomers later."

"Mother, you can dress up a bit, you are a bit haggard now."

The prime minister's wife took a mirror from Yingliu and looked at herself: "It seems a little bit. Hey... old, old, not younger than you."

The Prime Minister's wife dressed up well before going out.

Prime Minister Beitang did not go out to drink the tea served by Lan Ling'er, nor did he go to court. He asked for leave from the court.

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In the hall, Mrs. Beitang sat in the main seat, Ye Lingxi sat on the side, both of them were waiting for Lan Linger to offer tea.

How could Beitang Qiongyu bring Lan Linger here? ?No one was seen at all.

"Yingliu, go and call the young master and the new aunt who arrived yesterday."

"It's ma'am."

The prime minister's wife had already packed up, but the concubine hadn't arrived yet. The prime minister's wife, who already had Wei Ci, was even more dissatisfied with Lan Ling'er.

Ye Lingxi chatted with the prime minister's wife, about what stupid things Beitang Qiongyu did when she was a child, and they were having a good time chatting, Beitang Qiongyu just came here.

Behind Beitang Qiongyu was Lan Linger with red eyes.

"Qiong Yu greets her mother."

"Well, good boy, get up quickly."

"It's mother."

Lan Linger is now at the right back of Qiongyu in Beitang, and she took two steps forward: "Lan Linger pays respects to mother."

The prime minister's wife took a deep breath and didn't intend to talk to Lan Ling'er.

Lan Linger felt that she was wronged urgently, but she still didn't dare to stand up: "Lan Linger pays respects to mother."

　Jiaer:
　　Don't want to go to work, don't want to get out of bed.

　　|˙˙)

　　It would be great if I could get money like this, let me daydream, amen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)