Lao Chang is in love.
When Qiao Youyou heard this, she almost spit a mouthful of tea onto Zhao Siyu's face.
"Who's in love?"
"Old Chang."
"What happened to Lao Chang?"
"We're in love."
Zhao Siyu spoke with certainty, and Qiao Youyou looked as if she had seen a ghost.
Qiao Youyou couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and felt that the whole world had become magical.
She asked Zhao Siyu who told her the story, and Zhao Siyu said many people saw it, but it was not confirmed whether it was true or not.
After Zhao Siyu left, Qiao Youyou felt that the priceless tea in her hand no longer smelled good.
She imagined Lao Chang's cold and indifferent face that always said "keep away from strangers".
fall in love?
This is kind of exciting.
No, I have to find someone to share this big melon with!
Lanlan went on an inspection tour to other places and estimated that she had just returned to the capital.
Qiao Youyou picked up a handful of melon seeds and rushed to Zhu Mansion.
…
The next morning, the court meeting ended.
The ministers retreated to the outside of the Golden Palace and walked out of the palace.
On the right side of the corridor, two palace maids who were sweeping the floor were talking to each other.
"Have you heard that Dali Temple Minister Chang has been out recently, and he has a woman with him every day."
"Ah? No way! I heard that Lord Chang never gets close to women, I thought he was that..."
"My brother works at the Dali Temple. He saw it all!"
"That woman must be extremely beautiful, or she may share the same interests with Lord Chang."
Speaking of similar interests, both of them shuddered at the same time.
Everyone in the capital city knew that the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple was a man who was more familiar with corpses than living people.
"He has similar interests... My God, this is too..."
The young chief minister of the cabinet was dressed in a red official robe, with his hands tucked into his sleeves. After leaving the court, he stopped outside the Golden Palace.
"Mr. Zhu, why aren't you leaving yet?" asked a colleague passing by.
Zhu Lan's clear and elegant eyebrows revealed a faint smile, and his temperament was as gentle as jade and elegant as bamboo as always.
"The weather is very nice today, let's enjoy it for a while."
My colleague looked up in surprise and glanced at the sky. It was full of clouds and even the sun was not visible. What was good about it?
As expected of you, Lord Zhu. Your perspective on the world is different from that of ordinary people like us.
The colleague bowed and left.
Zhu Lan looked up at the sky with a smile, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was really appreciating it.
The right ear moved.
…
That afternoon, a group of "weird people" appeared in the teahouse opposite the Dali Temple.
These people included both men and women, each of them had an extraordinary demeanor, and their speech and behavior were not like those of ordinary people.
The only strange thing is that they always stare at the gate of Dali Temple.
"Lanlan, your information is correct. Are you sure Lao Chang will come out in the afternoon?" Qiao Youyou turned her head and asked, her eyes still fixed in the direction of the Dali Temple.
Zhu Lan calmly took a sip of tea and said, "The Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice have recently been cooperating on business matters. Old Chang has been going there by carriage every afternoon, and this has been going on for several days."
Zhao Siyu rubbed his hands and said, "Old Chang hid himself well enough that not a single word of it leaked out."
Zhou Da poked his head out and said, "I heard that he brings that girl with him every day, and they are inseparable."
Xu Shiqi wore sunglasses and had an unfathomable look on his face: "The last time I saw Lao Chang, I felt that his love star was moving, and that something was going to happen to him."
Zhao Siyu: "Hongluanxing, are you sure Lao Chang has this thing?"
Xiao Wan was attending a meeting at the Ministry of Households that day and did not come. Zhao Siru was a war correspondent, so she had to report everything she saw and heard that day to her leaders at home, and there must be no mistakes.
Xu Shiqi coughed lightly and took out a stack of tarot cards.
"Old Chang...what's your constellation?"
Everyone shook their heads.
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