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1217. Chapter 1217 Did you really put it down? 01

The most important thing was the Wanshou Festival in June, and they might not be able to come back. Fortunately, the emperor announced that everything would be simple. It was just a meal for the emperor and his ministers to take the opportunity to communicate and bond.

After all, the emperor felt that he was still young and there was no need to be extravagant and waste the treasury.

Su Mo smiled and said to Ye Zhiyun: "Old man Ye, we will definitely not be able to come back in June. I will ask my second brother to come to you and make a big birthday cake for His Majesty. Don't do anything then."

Although she knew that Ye Zhiyun would not poison or anything, after all, he was not a child, but it would be very dangerous if he got some laxatives. The cake would be given to the ministers, and with the emperor's temperament, he might actually kill Old Man Ye.

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Ye Zhiyun chuckled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not that stupid." And if the emperor's servant wants to eat, will he eat it from his hands? He will definitely let Liuyun Suyue and others come into the palace to cook it.

At the beginning of the third watch, Ye Zhiyun asked Huangfujin to send Su Mo's home. Even though there was a curfew, it was naturally not a problem for them.

Using Qinggong, he avoided the patrolling guards without even showing his waist badge, and arrived at the back door of the Duke's Mansion. Flowing clouds and flowing fire overlapped the arhat. Huangfujin hugged Su Mo and crossed the towering courtyard wall into the backyard with only a little strength.

Su Mo whispered: "My father and grandmother must be waiting for me. I have to go."

Huangfujin held her cheeks with both hands and said, "Go."

Originally, she could have been sent home through the main entrance, but that would have caused some noise, and the patrolmen or those in front would have known about it. It was so late, so let's forget it.

Su Mo went to the old lady's room, and sure enough, they were not asleep yet.

Su Mo came forward and kowtowed, then went to sit next to him.

The old lady said angrily, "Even if we go to the palace, we won't let Jin Jue follow us. It's too shameful."

Su Mo smiled and said nothing, and winked at Jin Jue. If he brought them along, they wouldn't know how to do Qinggong. The high courtyard wall wouldn't scare them to death.

A few people chatted and laughed for a while, and the old lady said with a happy face: "Today, Mrs. Qin's family came to sit for a while. In a few days, Ice Man will come to propose marriage. It's okay if you children are not involved. The engagement will be almost six months.

Here, when your eldest brother gets married in August, our eldest lady’s wedding will be scheduled for next spring.”

Su Mo turned to look at the eldest lady. She was sitting next to her, her head slightly lowered, her cheeks rosy, and she looked shy like a girl who was about to get married.


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