Just passing by two young men dressed as aristocrats and Confucian scholars, they couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw Hua Chao.
"Isn't this Miss Huachao? After disappearing for so long, why did she appear at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion? These days, there are many literati who can't wait for her, and are crying for their father and mother ?"
"Hush...Shut up! I heard a saying about Miss Hua Chao's life experience..."
The two Confucian scholars whispered to each other, and quickly left the gate of Xiangfu.
Luo Ming cursed: "These two people are too outrageous, what's the point of pointing behind their backs?"
Hua Chao's expression was indifferent: "Isn't being a singer just for people to point out? Quickly lead the way!"
Luo Ming quickly made a gesture of invitation, and brought Hua Chao into the prime minister's residence.
Although the courtyard does not look luxurious, it is extremely elegant, and every plant of vegetation is carefully designed and trimmed.
It wasn't just the few courtyards he entered, Hua Chao saw Luo Yan who was waiting at the door.
Luo Yan greeted him excitedly: "Hua Chao, you are finally willing to see Dad!"
Hua Chao couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, he just bowed slightly: "Master Xiang is very skilled, how dare the little girl have any reason to be reluctant?"
Luo Yan looked a little embarrassed, pointing to the table full of food: "Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold!"
If someone talks to him like that, he probably won't even know how he died.
But when Hua Chao said this, he didn't dare to be unhappy, because Hua Chao really dared to die in front of him!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have missed his daughter for so many years, but still couldn't take Hua Chao over.
Hua Chao nodded and went straight into the room to find a place to sit down.
Luo Ming's heart skipped a beat, he and Hua Chao had discussed it beforehand, no matter what, let's coax Luo Yan well first.
Unexpectedly, Hua Chao felt so much resentment in his heart.
He glanced at Luo Yan cautiously, for fear that Luo Yan would scold him.
Luo Yan didn't even bother to stare at him, and sat beside Hua Chao with a smiley face on his face: "Hua Chao! This is your mother's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Father specially asked someone to bring it from Quwo. You taste it and see if it's delicious."
Hua Chao lowered her eyebrows and said, "As far back as I can remember, I have never seen my mother eat osmanthus cake. Did Xiangye remember it wrong?"
Luo Yan: "..."
His breathing was a little stagnant, his slack face trembled slightly, and embarrassment was written on his old face.
A trace of mockery rose in Hua Chao's heart, not only had she never seen her mother eat osmanthus cake? Even if she bought sweet-scented osmanthus cake secretly, she would be severely scolded, and then the mother and daughter would hug each other and cry.
She didn't know why until that rainy night, when her mother had a high fever and was talking nonsense, she found out that before rushing to the capital, this heartless person spent a lot of money to give her a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and promised to pay her a high position in the future. , so that she can eat it every day.
What's even more ironic is that the money was collected by her singing for him.
However, Hua Chao still didn't take his intentions away, and took a bite out of it.
Only then did Luo Yan hold up a smile on his face: "And this..." Angela's Library