"Then we want to add fuel to the flames?" Song Qiao was a little ready to make a move.
Mi Xiayao stuffed the child with the last bite of food and said casually: "Push, why not push? I hope every day that he will fall from being an official in the capital. This is a great opportunity."
"Then slave girl, get ready to go!"
"Come back." Mi Xiayao frowned and called the person back.
Song Qiao turned her head in confusion.
The lady stood up with the child in her arms. She could see the worry and helplessness in the lady's eyes.
"You didn't even get a good rest yesterday, and you traveled half of the capital today. Aren't you tired? Have a good rest. Don't rush to do this."
Song Qiao looked at the lady in front of her with bright eyebrows and responded happily.
After driving the people away to rest, Linglong took over the shift and came to the madam's side. At this moment, the lady from Qianmen happened to come over with new news.
"Madam, this is a new invitation with gold edges. It is probably from a noble family. Take a look."
Then a three-fold invitation was placed in front of her.
"Is this the only one?" Mi Xiayao was rarely in a happy mood now, and it was rare that she was in the mood to ask Qianmen's mother-in-law for other news.
When the wife, who had never asked much about things in the front yard, said this, the front door lady was flattered and replied: "All the letters and invitations are here today, and no one has visited the house today. Everything is fine."
"Have you ever seen anyone from Dali Temple or Pei Mansion?" She frowned slightly without any trace.
The old lady at the front door shook her head blankly.
Mi Xiayao waved her hand and let people go. Her eyes fell on the three-fold invitation, and her eyes suddenly became solemn.
This three-fold invitation was of a size that ordinary people didn't need to have such a powerful status. She didn't even need to open it, and she could guess which master in the palace had sent it.
But apart from Princess Yongning, no one else could place an invitation outside the palace to invite her.
But why did the eldest princess come to her suddenly?
She thought that Pei Xingyuan would come over to synchronize the news with her after hearing the news. Who knew that from that afternoon on, she would never see any hem of this man's clothes again.
Thinking of this, she sighed sadly.
"Linglong, go and help me pick out some clothes and accessories that are gentle and not so imposing."
Linglong sighed and immediately turned around to prepare something in the next room.
Mi Xiayao opened the three-fold invitation.
Sure enough, the name that was written generously and wantonly in the end was none other than Princess Yongning.
That night, although she had something on her mind, she fell into a drowsy sleep with her head on the pillow.
As it was getting dawn the next day, Mi Xiayao was pulled up by Linglong to take a bath, wash herself, and put on clothes.
When her mind cleared up, she was already sitting in the hall drinking soup.
"Sister Song Qiao told me to pay attention to the time. She will go out to take care of things after she has rested today. Please let me tell the lady that she has rested."
Linglong was talking obediently about the result of the chaos in the morning.
Mi Xiayao's head hadn't completely turned around in the morning. After listening to Linglong's words, it took her half a cup of tea to respond before she let out a sigh.
"It's almost time, madam, it's time for us to get in the carriage."
Linglong turned her head and glanced at the sky. As soon as she finished speaking, Mi Xiaobao's heart-wrenching cry came from the room next door.
No matter how sleepy Mi Xiayao was this time, she was awakened by an excited spirit.
The master and servant looked at each other in tacit understanding, and the next second they sighed in tacit understanding.
"If you can take your children to the appointment... the adults opposite won't mind, right?" Linglong asked her with some trepidation.
Mi Xiayao raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose.
She finally understood why Song Qiao told Linglong to let her go out quickly. When Mi Xiaobao woke up, she really couldn't not take him out against her conscience.
"Hurry up and pick up the child."
She said in compromise.
Linglong sighed and moved very quickly. In less than a cup of tea, Mi Xiaobao wiped his face and was hugged by Linglong with tears in his eyes.
Xiaobao looked at Mi Xiayao, waving his short hands towards her, and his babbling words had a vague pronunciation of mother.
It was not the first time that she took a child out, but when she took her child to see the eldest princess Yongning, she still didn’t know what the eldest princess’ purpose was.
The journey on the road was undoubtedly uneasy and solemn.
When the carriage arrived at its destination, the majestic and generous princess' mansion opened the door specially and was waiting for Mi Xiayao.
The general got off the carriage and before he could stand still, the palace lady who was waiting at the door heard the movement and hurriedly came down to meet her and said, "I have seen the official Mi. Her Royal Highness has been waiting for the official in the hall for a long time."
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that Miss Mi was still holding a child in her arms, and her delicate and charming face looked at her apologetically.
"Your Highness, I think you will like children very much." Gong E smiled and comforted Mi Xiayao.
Following Gong E's lead, this was actually not the first time Mi Xiayao entered the princess's mansion.
In the center of the hall, the eldest princess Yongning was wearing a carmine red palace robe. The golden crown on her high bun was golden and bright, which made her whole body look even more aloof.
Mi Xiayao stepped into the hall, held her child in her arms and bowed somewhat inconveniently, "I would like to send my regards to the eldest princess."
"Hey, is this your child who has just turned one year old? Not long ago, people everywhere in the capital said that your child is very handsome. I have never had the chance to see him. Please get up quickly and come closer to me to have a look."
Mi Xiayao tried to figure out Princess Yongning's attitude. It seemed that the atmosphere was not so solemn, and she relaxed a little.
Mi Xiaobao put his short hands around Mi Xiayao's neck, and looked at the noble woman in front of him with his bright big eyes.
When the child saw something bright, his eyebrows suddenly opened up and he smiled, revealing two pointed baby teeth.
She wanted to explain something, "The child has become a little clingy when he grows up. I have to leave him alone in the mansion. He always cries..."
Princess Yongning raised her hand to interrupt her, "No problem, I invite you here today just for a small talk, don't be nervous."
"Is Miss Mi still comfortable in the capital after her confinement is lifted?" Princess Yongning's phoenix eyes looked at her with a vague meaning of scrutiny.
Mi Xiayao's heart moved slightly and she responded with a smile: "There is no change from before the confinement. Just deal with the things that are busy in the palace."
“Good attitude.”
Princess Yongning gave a faint compliment, then brushed off the topic and offered a seat to Mi Xiayao.
Her eyes followed Mi Xiayao's movements, and when she sat down, Princess Yongning said calmly: "Did you know that the third prince has recently been expelled from the palace, and your majesty still has a pair of mandarin ducks in his heart that he also wants to order together?"
Mi Xiayao's body was stiff before she could sit firmly on the bench.
"Ah, it seems he knows a thing or two."
Princess Yongning always has a keen eye for people, with a faint smile on her face.
"Your Royal Highness, I only want to devote all my life's energy to Zhenyi Bureau, which I respect and love. Other ministers..."