Chapter 368 (2/2)

Now, Beijing can count more important guests than him with one hand.

What's more, looking at Cui Xuhong's panic attitude, I'm afraid they can't compare with them, but they never stand in line and just do their due courtesy to the prince. I don't know who can make Cui Xuhong so panic in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Jing Qibin didn't get angry but smiled. He picked his eyebrows and looked at Cui Xuhong meaningfully.

Cui Xuhong was worried for fear that the little ancestor inside could not bear to open the door. He patted his thigh and said to Jing Qibin, ”Lord Jing, please hurry back to the house first. There's something urgent here.”

Cui Xuhong finished paying for his crime. Fearing that Jing Qibin would shirk it again, he quickly called his close confidant, Xi Yuan, to personally send him out of the house.

Jing Qibin had no reason to stay. He had to be led out of Cui's house by Western yuan.

He stood at the door and pondered over the closed door for a while. He ordered the attendant Miao Zhan to stay and observe secretly to see who it was, which could make the Minister Cui treat each other so carefully and piously.

Cui Xuhong saw that the West dollar came back and confirmed that Jing Qibin had left. Then he ordered him to impose martial law in the whole house. He pushed the door open a crack, squeezed it in, and immediately turned his back and closed it.

He covered his chest and took a deep breath. Then he turned with a smile and said to the early summer who still kept lying and sitting: ”let the little Marquis wait a long time. Inform the old minister when he comes next time, and the old minister can be ready.”

At the beginning of summer, he was lazy and smiled: ”ready?”

Cui Xuhong stepped forward two steps and bowed slightly: ”yes, it's better to entertain the little marquis.”

At the beginning of summer, he put away his legs and feet on the table, restrained his sitting posture, held his cheek with his left hand, knocked on the table with his right hand, and turned his eyes carelessly to him: ”if Lord Cui is not afraid that others know I'm here, why hurry to drive Lord Jing away.”

Cui Xuhong smiled and said, ”my Lord, I didn't see that the little Marquis entered the study privately, and I didn't let people know. Thinking that the little Marquis must be some important private affairs, which is inconvenient for outsiders to know, so I pushed Lord Jing away.”

At the beginning of summer, he nodded when he heard the speech: ”Lord Cui is really thoughtful. Then you might as well guess what I'm doing here?”

Cui Xuhong asked him where to use it. He had repeatedly preset many possibilities in his heart. Now he looked up at his eyes and asked cautiously: ”is there a prime minister in the heart of the little Marquis?”

Cui Xuhong saw that his hand knocking on the table still lit in an orderly way, did not stop at all, and his face did not show whether it was right or not. His heart suddenly became mixed.

His face was embarrassed: ”young Marquis, the position of prime minister is not the power of an old minister. Many people covet that position.”

At the beginning of summer, I finally stopped tapping my index finger, leaned back on the chair, and looked more and more old: ”I'm not here for this.”

Cui Xuhong breathed out a sigh, but at the same time, he also mentioned a sigh. In addition to the post of prime minister, what else can he visit in person?

”Forgive me, sir. What else can I do for you?” His eyes were suspicious, and he looked at the look of early summer with the rest of his eyes.

I saw a calm and complacent appearance at the beginning of summer, which aroused a smile: ”I came for the post of minister of rites.”

Cui Xuhong originally bowed slightly and slightly lowered his head. After hearing this, he straightened up involuntarily and looked up suspiciously at the beginning of summer: ”this book of Rites has been served by the father of Princess Lian, the grandfather of the seventh highness, and Lord Ju...”