The scene was silent, and the officials looked at each other. Many people didn't know that Mr. Xiao Ge had such a past with King Jingnan.

Chu Zhao had heard Murong Xiao talk about it, but he didn't expect him to come up to He Yunjie for such a short time, and he almost laughed out loud on the spot.

He Yunjie naturally understood that Murong Xiao did it on purpose and wanted to provoke him in public and embarrass him.

Fortunately, he was not someone who would be easily angered. He folded his hands in his sleeves and said calmly: "The prince has a good memory, so he is just the next official."

Murong Xiao looked him up and down, with a look of disbelief on his face: "I remember Mr. Xiao Ge, who was as thin and weak as a sickly man, and thought you were a short-lived person. I didn't expect you to be so handsome now. It's really shocking. I dare not recognize you."

"..."

The scene became silent again, and all the officials, both civil and military, stared wide-eyed, with disbelief written all over their faces.

What kind of operation is King Jingnan doing? Isn't it too rude to speak?

Although he is a prince, does he, a king with a different surname, have to confront the most powerful official in the dynasty in public?

Does he not understand the situation in the capital, or does he not take the He family seriously at all?

No wonder Princess Jingnan is so unscrupulous in the palace. Did she learn from Prince Jingnan?

This couple really doesn't know how to write the word "fear"!

"Hahahaha..." In the dead silence, Feng Guanlan laughed loudly, "We only thought that the prince was a first-class fighter, but we didn't expect that he was also so good at telling jokes. Hahahaha, I was laughing so hard..."

"..."

Everyone was speechless for the third time.

King Jingnan is already annoying enough, and with the addition of Feng Guanlan, a dead eunuch who is afraid of chaos in the world, the next reception banquet may not be easy.

He Yunjie looked at Feng Guanlan with cold eyes and smiled unbridled, his face still calm, but he thought in his heart that the master behind Feng Guanlan might really be King Jingnan.

This can be seen from his attitude towards Princess Jingnan.

He smiled and followed Feng Guanlan's words: "I also think it's funny. Your Majesty acted on me in a fit of impatience because you couldn't talk to me. After being apart for so many years, I didn't expect that Your Majesty secretly practiced talking."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xiao: "The prince will not still remember the defeat back then and want to get it back here, right?"

"Old Xiaoge's words are serious." Murong Xiao said with a smile, "I am a rough man and can't do the job of gossiping. The reason why I say this is because I am afraid that I am afraid that I, the old man, Xiaoge and I will not meet each other for many years." Rusty.”

"How could it be possible?" He Yunjie also laughed, "I am nostalgic for the past the most. Your Majesty is worrying too much."

The officials were worried lest the two of them would fight in public if they disagreed, but now they felt relieved when they saw that they had turned from being quarreling with each other to treating each other as if they were guests.

No matter what, we can't fight for the time being.

As for whether there will be another fight in the palace, since the Queen Mother and He Ge are always here, they don't have to worry about it.

After some pleasantries, Feng Guanlan took Murong Xiao's deputy general to arrange the Jingnan Army's camp. The rest of the people got back on their horses and sedans, and surrounded King Jingnan and headed towards the city.

Before Murong Xiao had time to talk to Chu Zhao properly, he wanted to let Chu Zhao ride with him, but he was afraid that it would be too conspicuous, so he had to give up.

Anyway, we have already met, and there will be plenty of opportunities to talk in the future.

In the bustling crowd, General Xiao and his hired men began to shout again at the top of their lungs: "Look, King Jingnan is coming, King Jingnan is coming..."

"King Jingnan is so majestic. He is worthy of being the queen of the generals and the king of the town."

"Yes, yes, King Jingnan is so handsome. As a grown man, I want to marry him..."

"Hahahaha..." The people burst into laughter.

Although I don’t know who specifically shouted this, it doesn’t stop everyone from scolding him:

"You didn't take your medicine when you went out. You dare to compete with the princess for a man. What are you thinking?"

"That's right, the princess is so beautiful that the prince will fall in love with you, a little loser?"

"If you don't have a mirror, you'll always have to pee. Let's look at our own morality first."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter was rising in waves, and the whole street turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Chu Zhao was sitting in the sedan chair, laughing until his stomach hurt, and secretly cursed General Xiao as a lunatic.

Murong Xiao was riding on his horse, and when he saw General Xiao jumping and shouting in the crowd, he sighed helplessly.

Beiyuan also recognized him and said to Murong Xiao: "That guy loved to join in the fun when he was in Yunzhou. Unexpectedly, he didn't know how to restrain himself when he arrived in the capital. Instead, he became Benjili."

"Ignore him and let him go." Murong Xiao said, "The princess must have asked him to shout."

Beiyuan suddenly realized.

If it was the princess's order, it wouldn't be surprising.

The princess is used to manipulating public opinion.

It felt really good to see the princess again after a few months.

To be honest, he was a little unaccustomed to the days without the princess.

By the way, only Miss Hammer followed the princess out of the city today. Why didn't the other girls come?

And what about that girl who is very good at talking?

Just as Beiyuan was lost in thought, Murong Xiao suddenly called him: "Is the man wearing Taoist robes in the teahouse on the left the Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Who?" Beiyuan was excited and looked in the direction he pointed.

The second floor of the teahouse was crowded with teagoers watching the excitement, but there were no people wearing Taoist robes among them.

"I didn't see it. Which teahouse is the prince talking about?" Beiyuan asked.

Murong Xiao looked carefully and saw that the man was indeed gone.

But he didn't believe it was his own dazzling eyes. Even if he was dazzled, he wouldn't be able to mistake someone else for that person, and he didn't believe there would be such a coincidence.

So, did that Taoist priest actually come to the capital?

Does his appearance have anything to do with Chu Zhao?

Does Chu Zhao know that he is also in the capital?

There's no way the two of them are still in contact, right?

Murong Xiao thought a lot for a while, and secretly kept this matter in mind, planning to deal with it after returning to the palace after receiving the wind banquet.

Since he is a Taoist priest, his first choice of destination must be a Taoist temple. He should be able to visit Taoist temples around the capital.

It shouldn’t be that difficult to find out who is the eldest disciple of Taoist Yuzhen in Qingcheng Mountain.

The journey into the imperial city was noisy and noisy, and the people could no longer follow, and everyone's ears finally calmed down.

The carriages and horses stopped outside the Meridian Gate. Murong Xiao dismounted and personally helped Chu Zhao out of the sedan chair, and walked towards the palace accompanied by civil and military officials.

"Have you gotten used to living in the palace these days, Princess?" Murong Xiao asked with concern as he walked.

He Yunjie seemed to be looking intently, but the corner of his eye was always on Chu Zhao.

"It's okay!" Chu Zhao said, "It's just that Mr. Xiao Ge arranged for me to live in the Queen Mother's Palace the night before, and two maids poisoned my food."

"What, is this happening?" Murong Xiao suddenly darkened his face and looked at He Yunjie with great displeasure, "Mr. Xiaoge, is what the princess said true?"

He Yunjie could not deny it, so he could only nod his head and said: "It is indeed true. Fortunately, the princess is not seriously ill, and the maid who poisoned her has also committed suicide by taking poison."

"What do you mean it's not serious?" Murong Xiao was even more dissatisfied, "The princess traveled thousands of miles to come to the capital because of the Queen Mother's illness, but you can't even guarantee her safety. How can I keep her in the palace with confidence? ?”

He Yunjie had not yet figured out why Chu Zhao mentioned this matter in public. When Murong Xiao said this, he immediately realized that Chu Zhao wanted to take the opportunity to return to the Jingnan Palace.

Sure enough, before he could speak, Murong Xiao continued: "Since you can't protect the princess, after meeting the Holy Lord later, I will take the princess back to the palace to live. I want to see who will be damned again. Dare to touch this king’s people?”

"no……"

Just when He Yunjie was about to object, Chu Zhao burst into tears before him: "It's better that the prince be good to me. If the prince doesn't come, I will be bullied to death."

He Yunjie was immediately speechless.

This woman really knows how to tell lies!

She was in the palace for a few days. The Queen Mother tolerated her, she indulged her, Feng Guanlan protected her, and even the Emperor was obedient to her. How could she have the nerve to say that others were bullying her?

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