Didn’t you see that the Prince Consort was waiting outside?
Although there have been a lot of things going on recently and the Prince Consort has not been so prominent, he is still a popular figure around His Majesty.
Even he was waiting outside in person, so the identity of this distinguished guest was self-evident!
Outside the door.
Ying Wuji stood side by side with Hua Chao very openly. He bowed to old customers and nodded to people he didn't know well. He had a smile on his face and looked very happy. He was no different from the owner of an ordinary store.
But Hua Chao would glance at Ying Wuji from time to time, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
The opening of the store actually gave her the feeling of being a newlywed couple entertaining guests together.
The only bad thing was that Luo Yan also brought Luo Ming with him.
However, Hua Chao still politely bowed to him like he treated other guests.
However, Luo Yan was a little afraid to look his daughter in the eye, and hurriedly took Luo Ming into the theater.
Hua Chao had a complicated expression, but he didn't even look in the direction they left.
Not long.
The huge theater hall was almost full.
The remaining guests were also hurrying for fear of missing the time. Some even slipped in the snow because they walked too fast. They quickly got up, shook off the snow on their bodies, and hurried over. When they greeted the two bosses, they had embarrassed smiles on their faces.
"Huh?"
Ying Wuji made a surprised sound, looked towards the end of the road, and saw a familiar figure.
It was still the same loose Taoist robe, exactly the same attire as in autumn.
This Taoist priest...
Aren’t you cold?
Take a closer look.
It should be cold.
He put his hands in his sleeves, hunched his neck and shivered, as cold as a grandson.
Hey!
The Taoist priest also came to watch the show.
There was not only Han Juan there, there was also a haggard-looking woman and an old man with half of his head bald and white hair.
Each one looked worse than the other, but they all had smiles on their faces.
It's not that there were no good people. The guards behind the three men were all full of energy, with bright and sharp eyes, looking extremely serious and alert.
Not long after, a group of people approached.
Ying Wuji smiled and bowed: "Brother Han, long time no see! Hello, Mr. Zheng, and meet your aunt!"
Zheng Lian and Zheng Yuan nodded in greeting. Although they didn't seem very enthusiastic, they were still polite.
"Brother Ying, how are you?"
Han Juan still looked decadent and carefree. He looked into the theater curiously and said, "It seems that a distinguished guest is coming today!"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "We are lucky to have invited His Majesty to help us out!"
"That's a coincidence!"
Han Juan nodded thoughtfully and exchanged glances briefly with Ying Wuji.
Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded out of nowhere in Ying Wuji's mind.
"Brother Ying, remember your promise to my mother and grandfather, not one more, not one less!"
Tsk!
Ying Wuji subconsciously glanced at the team of guards behind him and felt that this Taoist priest really had something.
King Li is here in person today, so of course he has to take care of the security issues.
So when he woke up yesterday, he came to check the list. After finding the names of these three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, his first reaction was that the rescue operation could begin.
But when I looked at the time for booking a seat, it was actually one day in advance.
He couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he had just invited his father-in-law, and even the arrangements for welcoming the distinguished guest were arranged by people seconded from the palace. Many people only knew about the distinguished guest today.
And this Taoist priest knew it one day earlier than himself.
This is prophecy.
Or was it just a coincidence?
magic!
And his words “Not one more, not one less” are even more amazing. Doesn’t this guy intend to live?
It’s a pity that it’s too busy now, and I definitely can’t ask anything in person.
Han Juan had no intention of communicating further. He smiled, bowed to Ying Wuji, and accompanied the Zheng mother and daughter into the theater.
"Is that Taoist priest just now...about to die?"
Hua Chao at the side blurted out something without any context.
Ying Wuji grinned: "Maybe..."
Regardless of the current situation.
Or his complexion.
Han Juan indeed looked like he was dying. The backlash from the Muye Monument was too severe. It had been such a long time, and there had been no improvement. He already looked like he had kidney deficiency, and now he looked like a skeleton.
It’s not surprising that Hua Chao asked this.
Waited for a while longer.
A dark mass appeared in the direction of the palace.
Chariot.
Guard.
It looks extremely grand.
Here we come!
Ying Wuji's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and as the carriage got closer, he became more and more nervous.
finally.
The carriage stopped.
Ying Wuji bowed and said, "Welcome father, king, and queen mother!"
Hua Chao also hurriedly saluted: "Welcome Your Majesty, Queen!"
"No need to be polite!"
Zhao Ji laughed loudly, and then he and the queen got off the carriage one after another, and then another person got out of the carriage.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Meet Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess!"
"May the Prince Consort be well!"
Li Caimei glanced at him with a smile, and then her eyes fell on Hua Chao.
Hua Chao happened to be looking at her.
Their eyes met for a moment.
Ying Wuji's heart was also in his throat, but his movements and posture seemed quite relaxed, and he did not intentionally distance himself from Hua Chao. The two of them stood very close, and it was obvious at first glance that they had a very good relationship, but not that close.
You shouldn't be able to see any clues, right?
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