Rong Qingqing said indifferently: "Don't the girl's hood beaded with white hair on her?"

Shangguan Yanran glanced at her and pulled her cloak, "It's a coincidence that mine is black rabbit hair."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she glanced at her cloak and stopped talking.

Speaking of her cloak, Shangguan Yanran was a little proud, "Is this cloak special? Isn't it special enough?"

Rong Qingqing glanced at her cloak again, not wanting to hit her, but she still said honestly: "Actually, if you don't say anything, I thought it was a black dog hair."

Shangguan Yanran: "..."

When the noble ladies saw that the empress dowager arrived, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Rong Qingqing and Shangguan Yanran also stepped forward together and followed the noble ladies.

The Empress Dowager glanced at the beautiful women in the audience, raised her hands in a pleasant mood, and said in a gentle tone: "The palace has not been lively for a long time. Today, the Ai family called you into the palace just to let you talk with the Ai family and relieve boredom. Everyone does not have to be polite, just be more casual."

"Yes." The noble ladies nodded immediately and said yes.

"Sit all." The empress dowager was in a good mood and hurriedly told everyone to take their seats.

The ladies sat down in their seats one by one.

Feng Xin was very happy when she saw Shangguan Yanran and Rong Qingqing, and she winked at them.

However, she suppressed her pressure and did not come forward, but sat down in her exclusive seat.

Imperial study room.

Emperor Zhaojing held the hand stove in his hand, looking at his son who was focusing on reviewing the memorials, and he wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Since he threw all the court affairs to Xie Jingrun, he was so idle that he had nothing to do every day. When Xie Jingrun was reviewing the memorials, he was wandering around. Today is no exception, so Xie Jingrun has become accustomed to it.

"...Well, practice cultivation." Emperor Zhaojing finally plucked up the courage to speak.

Xie Jingrun glanced up at him, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, he lowered his head and continued to review.

Emperor Zhaojing thought about it again and again and finally spoke, "Your grandmother, enjoy the plum blossoms in the plum garden."

"You have nothing to do, you can go over and accompany her." Xie Jingrun suggested without raising his head.

Emperor Zhaojing: “…”

He coughed lightly, "Your grandmother doesn't want me to accompany you, he wants you to accompany you."

Xie Jingrun frowned, "I'm not available."

"In this life, people are not just about family and country affairs. Occasionally, they should also accompany the elderly." Emperor Zhao Jing said tactfully.

"You are right, so when you step down, you will have plenty of time to accompany your grandmother." Xie Jingrun still did not look up, holding the pen holder with his slender fingers, and wrote comments on the memorial cleanly.

Emperor Zhaojing choked.

"...In fact, Rong Qingqing entered the palace today." As a last resort, Emperor Zhaojing had no choice but to use his trump card.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Xie Jingrun stopped reviewing and raised his eyes from the memorial.

Emperor Zhaojing: “…”

People have a wife and forget their mother, and his son has a future wife, so they have already forgotten his father.

Compared with Rong Qingqing, does his father have to stand aside?

He said sourly: "Don't you want to review it? Keep going."

Xie Jingrun pursed his lower lip, ignored his sad eyes, and frowned and asked, "How did she enter the palace?"

Emperor Zhaojing said in a profound way: "Your grandmother summoned her to the palace. Now, she should accompany her to enjoy the plum blossoms in the plum garden."
Chapter completed!