Next came Zhou Shidong and Zhao Chengan. Not only were there traces of Song Yunxi everywhere, but Ye Xuanqi, who had been hiding in the dark, finally surfaced.

These two people caused them to lose not only the Ministry of Revenue, but also the voice in the cabinet and the initiative in the court.

In addition, there were the mature spies from the Zhu clan and Wei Qiuyun and her daughter who would not arouse suspicion...

They lost all in this battle.

After listening to his father's analysis, Shen Zhikang made the final judgment: "Ye Xuanqi and Song Yunxi have joined forces."

Otherwise there wouldn't be such a coincidence.

Song Muxue wanted to say something, but didn't say it in the end.

Thinking of everything Ye Xuanqi had done in her previous life, she felt a huge hatred of being betrayed: "Then get rid of both of them!"

Just like in their previous life, let them be a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks who will never see each other again in this life or death!

Finally, all the crises hidden in the clan and the mansion have been eliminated. There is no need to pretend to be nice to Su Wenyin anymore. She can just concentrate on happily looking forward to the birth of her child. Madam Zhu has been in an extremely bright mood recently.

Old Master Zhu was also free for a rare moment. With nothing to do, he called his son over and said, "Jinze, there is nothing to do. Why not let Yuanniang hold a banquet and invite all the ladies and girls she is familiar with to help her relieve her boredom?"

Zhu Xuanheng: "...Why did father suddenly want to hold a banquet?"

The old tutor looked listless: "I haven't heard Xi girl's voice for a long time. I always feel like something is missing."

Zhu Xuanheng wanted to say that he actually felt the same way?

"Then just let Yuanniang invite Yunxi to the mansion. Why go to so much trouble?"

The old Taifu decisively rejected the idea: "How many eyes are on Xi girl? If people find out that she has a close personal relationship with the Taifu Mansion, it will definitely bring her unnecessary trouble."

"Father is still thoughtful."

The matter of being on good terms with Song Yunxi really shouldn't be brought to the surface.

"So let's have a party!"

The old tutor clapped his hands and decided: "Let's hold a banquet, a flower-viewing banquet... The emperor has already had it, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed in our mansion is ready. Xi loves to drink flower wine, so let's hold an osmanthus wine banquet!"

Zhu Xuanheng: “…”

As expected of a teacher and student, my father, like the Emperor, only knows how to host banquets.

But it seems that there is no other reason except the banquet.

So I could only agree: "I'll go tell Yuanniang right away, she should be very happy too."

Thinking about how his wife always talked about Song Yunxi, he realized that she truly treated Song Yunxi as her daughter.

If she knew that it was to find an opportunity to get Song Yunxi to come to the mansion, she would definitely be very happy.

Mrs. Zhu was indeed very happy and immediately ordered someone to send an invitation to the Imperial Master's residence.

Osmanthus wine banquet...

But when Song Yunxi saw the post, she felt terrible: "Does everyone in this capital, from the emperor to the ministers, love to hold banquets so much?"

Although she was looking forward to drinking osmanthus wine, the sight of the banquet had already caused her to feel tired and averse.

Sizhu: "Maybe the high officials have nothing to do, so the capital has the custom of holding banquets."

Qing He was puzzled: "But I have never heard of other palaces holding banquets."

Sizhu retorted: "That's because no one else has sent an invitation to Miss, so we don't know about it."

Song Yunxi nodded: "Well, what Sizhu said makes sense."

When Ye Xuanqi came in, he happened to see the master and his servants working on themselves.

He said that Lord Zhu was worrying too much, as the other person had convinced himself, so why did he need to persuade him?

Seeing Ye Xuanqi coming in, Song Yunxi asked curiously, "When will your Chen Palace hold the banquet?"

Ye Xuanqi: "..."

He had a feeling that if he dared to mention holding a banquet, she would turn hostile immediately.

"There are never any banquets in my house."

Ye Xuanqi clearly felt that her accumulated emotions had disappeared.

Thinking of the recent rumors about her in the capital, Ye Xuanqi couldn't help but worry: "Do you need me to deal with Ningyuan Marquis Mansion for you?"

Song Zhening spread the rumor that the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion was defeated by her evil spirit, which made her notoriety as an evil star even worse. Some people even threatened to wait and see the tragic ending of the National Master's Mansion's century-long fortune being destroyed by her.

"unnecessary."

Song Yunxi refused nonchalantly: "It's just a rumor. It has no effect on me."

However, she may not care, but that doesn't mean she will let Song Zhening talk nonsense.

Thinking of Song Zhening's impulsive, reckless and easily provoked character, Song Yunxi sneered. It seemed that he didn't remember the lesson of broken fingers given to him by his second brother at all.

Since he wanted to take the lead, she would naturally give him a taste of his own medicine.

I've been so busy these days that I forgot about Wenyuan Marquis Mansion. It just so happened that I was bored these days, so I just took this as a way to kill time.

Seeing the little evil in her eyes, Ye Xuanqi knew that Song Zhening was really going to be unlucky.

There have been so many banquets that Song Yunxi has become immune to them and is no longer bothered to wear those fancy clothes and jewelry that make her uncomfortable and inconvenient to move.

After every banquet, she felt like her neck was about to break and it would take several days to recover.

She was wearing a simple and elegant dress, and her long hair was casually tied into a bun with a headband, which actually made her look more fairy-like.

She has a stunningly beautiful appearance, but her temperament is so pure and ethereal. Shengyun Mountain is indeed a good place to transcend the world.

Seeing Song Yunxi arrive, Madam Zhu immediately greeted her with a smile: "We've been waiting for you!"

I haven't seen her for a while, and I miss Song Yunxi very much. Even if my father-in-law didn't suggest holding this osmanthus banquet, I would have planned to invite her.

Mrs. Zhu has a rosy complexion and seems to be a little rounder, which makes her look more dignified and elegant.

Song Yunxi grabbed her wrist unnoticeably, and Madam Zhu gave her a grateful look.

"The child is fine, and my wife is in good health. She will definitely give birth to the child smoothly."

Mrs. Zhu patted her hands and said, "Thanks to you!"

If it weren’t for Song Yunxi, she wouldn’t dare to imagine what the situation would be like in her... no, in the Grand Tutor’s Mansion.

Song Yunxi did not dare to take credit for it: "It is the merit of Madam's good deeds."

When they arrived at the flower hall, Song Yunxi was quite surprised to see the old tutor and Zhu Xuanheng there.

[Is the court too idle? Why are they all here? ]

Zhu Xuanheng coughed twice in embarrassment, but the old master was afraid that Song Yunxi might misunderstand him, so he immediately explained: "It's a rare day off for me, so I came to join in the fun today."

Emphasis was placed on the word "rare".

Song Yunxi was a little confused. Why don’t you just take a day off? Why do you have to let everyone know?

An old man who was sitting with the old master looked Song Yunxi up and down and said, "Is this the beloved disciple of the Imperial Master?"

"Exactly."

The old man nodded slightly: "It turns out that he raised him."

This temperament is simply another Song Wentian.

The old tutor introduced this majestic and domineering old man with a hint of murderous aura to Song Yunxi: "This is the old general Pingnan."

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