But my father finally reached his age and was so old that he could not pull it out even if he was so careful and secretly.

Otherwise—wouldn’t it be that my father was pulled into a bald place?

Wanxi imagined it naughtyly in her heart, she really wanted to laugh, but she felt even more sad.

My father could still pull out the white, but she didn't even dare to mention the mother's. My mother's temples were obviously much whiter than Ama. Fortunately, my mother went to the palace to wear a dress, had a hairpin on her head, and a chip could be applied on her temples, so she covered the whiter and went to negotiate.

But she didn't dare to let her parents know the sadness in her heart, so she turned on the topic and asked only what she introduced today.

"...It's suddenly a legend today that our family wants to lead the guide. I wonder what the emperor is doing?"

Wanxi tilted her head and looked at her father with a side look, "...Is the emperor going to carry the flag for our family?"

Wanxi hopes most that she is to carry the flag, and she will eventually think about her nephew Guilin. Otherwise, her nephew would have to be like her brother. At the age of thirty-five, she could only be an official seal of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If the flag could be raised and the nephew could participate in the imperial examination when he grew up, it would be the official position of the previous dynasty.

Qingtai lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Don't raise the flag."

Wanxi's hands trembled.

The comb is not as good as an ordinary comb, and the teeth are too dense, so I accidentally scraped Qingtai's scalp.

Wanxi hurriedly restrained her appearance and smiled hard again, "If you don't raise the flag, don't raise it. I still like Ama and her mother, both the inner stewards, the inner stewards are the concubines, and then she can still see the two elders entering the palace, and at least she can meet again."

Wanxi bit her lip and said carefully, "...Since it is a formal leadership and guidance, it is not a flag, but the emperor wants to grant Ama official position, right?"

Qingtai was still faint, "The slave is still a fifth-rank internal manager, and there is no movement."

Wanxi was a little stunned.

The feeling of powerlessness from the day of birth has quietly risen again.

Waiting for nothing again?

Even if the emperor formally found her family, he just met her?

Qingtai was carrying her back on her back and could escape Wanxi's expression for the time being; but Wanxi's disappointment finally fell into Yang's eyes.

Yang was also a little embarrassed, staring at her husband, then looking at her daughter, hesitating whether she should say it.

Wanxi was with her parents in the hall, and Yuye and others outside the curtain were long wishing that their ears were two feet long, and they wanted to hear what good things were happening to their master's family.

But after listening...why is something wrong?

Wu Niu stood up straight first, relaxed her expression, and turned around.

"What is this? It turns out that this formal introduction is just to ask Lord Wei and Fujin to come to the palace to meet. It is not as good as the master Qianqiu's request to you as usual."

Yuye was so anxious that her eyes were red.

Yu Rui was the one who reacted the most. She turned around and rushed out of the hall door, ran to the corridor, hugged the corridor column, and pressed her forehead against the corridor column.

Seeing something was wrong, Yu Han quickly followed, held his shoulder and whispered, "What are you doing? Master is afraid that it will be uncomfortable today. We must not lose our composure in front of Master."

Yu Rui nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, aunt, I'm responsible. I feel uncomfortable now. I will be in a position to stay in front of my master later."

Yu Han looked at Yu Rui up and down, "We are all feeling uncomfortable. But in theory, if Yu Ye is like this, I can still understand... Why are you so big reaction?"
Chapter completed!