Hidden in the court

While they were shopping here, Ji Mingshang met a eunuch on the other side.

"It looks like a ball. I wonder who did it back then? The skills are so superb."

In front of him was a tall, fat, third-rank official who was so angry at Ji Mingshang that his teeth itched. Unlike the others, this man was a eunuch before.

"Ji Jun, you are so rude. Even the King of Jin should give me some respect in person. How dare you..."

"Bah, I'm not calling you little noble boy. Eunuch Han is already giving you face. Rushuang, go home and have a baby! If you have the guts, have one too. Oh, you don't!"

Han Gui was left alone, gritting his teeth. He thought, if it weren't for the inappropriate time to quarrel with Ji Liancheng...

As for creating human beings, it’s just talk.

Why scold him? This is not just a eunuch, but a dead eunuch.

There was a time when the relationship between Luo Wei and Ji Liancheng was very strained. This dead eunuch actually went to his "father-in-law" to gossip about him. If he hadn't been persuaded by his mother-in-law to come back, his wife would have been in danger.

There's nothing I can do about it. Who made me like to eat what's in the bowl while looking at what's in the pot?

Speaking of this, I have to thank my mother-in-law. After thinking about it, she should be at the tea party of the ladies in the capital. If I give her a big gift, it will be more convenient to find Luo Lin in the future, hehe.

"Let's go to the Minister of Revenue's house."

In the Jia Mansion, several women sat together, talking and laughing. They were all the families of several high-ranking officials in the capital. They usually chatted about trivial matters in their own families or showed off to each other.

Sitting in the main seat was Ji Mingshang's mother-in-law, Wang, which showed the status of the prime minister's wife.

Someone suddenly said, "My husband gave me another pair of bracelets yesterday." Then he stretched out his hand, revealing a piece of emerald green.

Once these words are spoken, there will surely be a bloody storm.

"My master gave me a few pounds of the best black tea a few days ago. Let's have a taste."

……

Other things like this are nothing more than what great thing this person got yesterday, or how loving this person is with her husband?

Wang Shi did not speak. Although she was the wife of the prime minister, she and Luo Wei lived like an old married couple. In addition, Luo Wei was busy with official duties. The two of them had lost their daily relationship, so what kind of gift could they talk about?

As luck would have it, the woman who first sparked the topic spoke up: "Mrs. Luo and Prime Minister Luo must be in love, so they must have some treasures. Why don't you let the sisters open their eyes?"

Wang laughed dryly, her well-maintained face showing no emotion. But in her heart, she cursed this "good sister".

Just as he was thinking about how to start the conversation, the host, Mrs. Jia, spoke up to help him out: "We are all women. No matter how precious something is, it still depends on men. In the end, no matter how good something is, it is not ours."

This remark successfully changed the topic and made many old sisters nod their heads frequently.

The lady was about to start making trouble again when a servant came to report, "Young Prince Ji is here."

While everyone was surprised, Ji Mingshang had already strode in. "Aunt."

Wang was not as annoyed with her son-in-law as others. She just heard that he was not as cold to her daughter as before in the past three years. She also saw that Ji Mingshang was very kind to her daughter.

She was quite satisfied with her son-in-law and nodded immediately with a smile.

"I recently got a few small items, so I came to give them to you as a token of my appreciation."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned. This came at too timely a time.

After clapping his hands, Rushuang came in with a plate. Ji Mingshang reached out and took down a wooden box, opened it, and handed it to Wang respectfully, "This is the Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng King."

As everyone was amazed, another jade box suddenly appeared before their eyes. Just the fact that the box was made of jade told them that it was something extraordinary.

"This is the Tianshan Snow Lotus, a tribute-grade product of the Northern Territory Royal Family. It is very effective in soothing the body, regulating breathing, and removing toxins to preserve one's youth."

The families of the people present were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and they had all seen snow lotus. Not to mention its medicinal value, its detoxifying and anti-aging effects also made them very excited. However, they were destined not to be worthy of something of the royal tribute level.

Only a sponsor like Zhao Yao, who is not interested in the treasure, can be so generous as to give it away.

There was a piece of brocade left on the plate. "This piece of brocade was custom-made by my nephew at a high price. It has a gorgeous pattern, is as thin as a cicada's wing, as light as goose feathers, and cooler than a transparent gauze. It is a rare treasure."

The brocade will be unfolded immediately for others to appreciate and look at.

"There is a fine horse outside the door, a Ferghana horse. Aunt, please give it to uncle on my behalf."

What a big deal. Regardless of how much these things are worth, they are all priceless.

"Okay, okay." Wang's face was already full of smiles. With so many treasures, he also helped her regain her position. This son-in-law was sensible, so she quickly agreed.

Moreover, the items were very targeted, especially the silk and the BMW. Obviously, this piece of silk was not just for him, there must be a portion for his daughter. As for the BMW, not to mention to please Lowe, it could also help him shut him up.

"You are thoughtful." Wang praised with a smile.

"Of course, of course. In that case, I won't bother you any more. I wish you ladies a pleasant chat. I'll take my leave now."

Before leaving, he glanced at the pretty young woman following Mrs. Jia. This was not the point. The point was, "Yeah, it's big."

As soon as I left the Jia Mansion, I saw a carriage slowly approaching. It was Rowling.

"Okay, you really dare to come."

As soon as she heard that Ji Mingshang was here, she knew what he was going to do. She was afraid that her mother might have been fooled by him, so she hurried over, but she was still a step too late.

Ji Mingshang said jokingly, "I'm just here to give you a gift, why shouldn't I be afraid? But you, you knew I was here, but you still dared to come. Aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Villain." Rowling gritted her teeth for a long time before spitting out two words.

"Be careful or I'll sue you for libel. Haven't you seen it?"

Fortunately, Luo Lin didn't understand too much, but she was still very angry. "You..." Ji Mingshang used to be cold, but he wasn't as irritating as he is now?

"What do you mean by 'you'? I'm telling you, your father has already 'sold' you to me."

As he spoke, he approached and forced him against the wheel. Luo Lin had no choice but to lower her head and look at the back of her feet, because she could feel that if she raised her head, her face would be directly pressed against Ji Mingshang's chest.

Ji Mingshang looked down, like a falcon staring at its prey.

At this moment, Luo Lin was in a state of confusion, and Ji Mingshang...

Well, it’s not as tall as the wheels, and it’s the kind that can’t be killed even in Mongolia.

"After all, our current situations are similar, and they need to rely on our relationship to form an open alliance."

"As for you and me, we can either die together or start to cultivate our relationship from now on. If our relationship doesn't improve, how much patience do you think those two old foxes will have left?"

Rowling was silent. Ji Mingshang at least had the status of heir on the surface, but she was just a woman. If her father needed her, he might give her up without hesitation.

In the end, it is the woman's helplessness.

After a while, Luo Lin suddenly raised his head, ignoring the embarrassment of resting his chin on Ji Mingshang's chest, stared at him straight, and said, "What about you? What do you take me for?"

Ji Mingshang felt very uncomfortable being stared at by her and put on a smug expression.

"Why ask? Come on, baby, give me a kiss. (*￣3￣)"

Before he could continue to act like a jerk, Luo Lin raised her fist and punched him in the stomach. Ji Mingshang covered his stomach and lowered his head, screaming.

Looking at him like this, her big watery eyes flickered, she exhaled a breath, and spoke slowly:

"You're not him, are you?"

It's not a question, it's a question.

Ji Mingshang was shocked when he heard this. This was the second time. Before it was Rushuang, and now here comes Luo Lin.