The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

When Madam Jiang brought Yiqing to the front hall, the eunuch was sitting there drinking tea with an indifferent look on his face.

She hurriedly took two steps forward and began to greet him in a familiar tone.

As the prime minister's wife, her social skills are of course perfect.

But she couldn't resist the other party's lack of face. When he saw her coming, he just raised his eyelids indifferently, rarely responded to her words, and was even very perfunctory.

Mrs. Jiang was infuriated by his reaction and felt furious.

He's just a eunuch, but he's putting on airs in front of her?

Is he worthy? !

Mrs. Jiang was used to being flattered, and for a moment she wanted to explode.

It was only her reason that allowed her to control herself in time——

After all, he is a servant of His Majesty. If he is offended, there is no guarantee that he will trip up his master at any time.

The most difficult people to guard against in this world are villains, so it’s best not to offend them.

Madam Jiang took a deep breath, tried her best to maintain a smile on her face, and asked softly, "Are you here today to convey His Majesty's wishes?"

The eunuch glanced at her and said impatiently, "Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until the Prime Minister comes and you will know."

What kind of attitude is this?

Just when Madam Jiang was about to lose control of her expression, Yiqing spoke up, "Why are you bothering me to come here so late at night? It must be because of something urgent, right?"

The eunuch rolled his eyes and was about to say something when he suddenly felt something stuffed into his hand.

He lowered his eyes and looked.

It's a money bag.

At the same time, the woman's gentle voice sounded softly, "Thank you for your hard work, father-in-law. This small token of my respect is not enough."

He weighed it with his hand, and the indifference on his face disappeared instantly.

Not only that, the corners of his lips even curled up into a smile.

——The arc is the kind that cannot be compressed even if it is pressed down.

He changed his previous indifferent attitude and took the initiative to speak.

"Yesterday, a strange phenomenon occurred in the Prime Minister's residence, which aroused everyone's speculation. His Majesty believed that this was some kind of sign from heaven, and sent me to Puhua Temple to ask for heaven's will." As he spoke, he lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, and asked, "What do you think the result will be?"

Yiqing knew that he was waiting for someone to cooperate. "Master, what do you say? Is this really a sign from heaven? It can't be just a coincidence, right?"

Although she knew the answer in her heart, she still said it as if she didn't care.

She thought the eunuch would confirm her guess, but he said smugly, "I knew you couldn't guess it, so I'll just tell you! Master Donghe said that yesterday was a scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, which means that a woman born with the fate of a phoenix has appeared."

Yiqing: “What?” Is there a charlatan?

Madam Jiang was also stunned. "Born to be a phoenix? Who is it?"

The eunuch waved his hand, "I don't know."

For a moment, the six eyes met, and a speechless atmosphere filled the air.

Finally, the eunuch couldn't hold it in any longer and took the initiative to break the weird atmosphere.

"You can't blame me for this. It's Master Donghe who is unreliable and only tells half the story. When His Majesty heard about this, he was very curious, so he sent me to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask if anything special happened yesterday."

By this moment, the eunuch's purpose had become clear.

Mrs. Jiang immediately frowned and thought deeply, "Something special... let me think about it..."

Yiqing was not bothered by it. After all, she had determined from the beginning that Master Donghe was a charlatan.

Then it is not surprising that he said some specious words without completely resolving the doubts.

——After all, lies that are forced to be covered up are bound to have loopholes, and only the conclusions drawn from one's own analysis will make people believe it without a doubt.

Even if there are still some things that don't make sense, there are always people with big imaginations who will try to be clever and connect things that are originally unrelated.

From this point of view, Master Donghe can be considered an experienced charlatan.

Yiqing was thinking absentmindedly, while Mrs. Jiang beside her gradually remembered something.

"My youngest son broke a glass ornament yesterday. Someone fed several carps to death in the East Lake. The sixth girl in the mansion wrote a good poem. And Yutang..."