The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

Also silent was Xue Mingyue.

Her eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to explain. Out of consideration for the short-term relationship between husband and wife, her thick black eyelashes lowered slightly, hiding the disgust and confusion in her almond-shaped eyes with broken light.

Xue Mingyue didn't understand how Xie Lang had the confidence to say such a thing.

When others say they are a loving couple, he really dares to open his mouth and respond. Isn't he afraid that the wind will blow his tongue?

"If Your Highness is really envious, I am willing to give you all my money. Your Highness has not yet married, but you are willing to come to me for advice for your future wife. I think your Majesty will no longer have to worry about His Highness's marriage."

Xie Lang chuckled and said, "If word of what happened tonight spreads, I don't know how many girls in Yongji City want to marry His Highness."

He is good-looking, and even if he raises his eyebrows casually, he still shows his flamboyance and style.

He said this without revealing anything, and threw the teasing words at Xiao Chang. Compared with the relationship between their husband and wife, the courtiers and female relatives present were naturally more concerned about the position of the prince and concubine.

Xiao Chang's face froze slightly, and he laughed and fooled around.

The second prince Xiao Duo's eyes were dark, and the corners of his mouth were not curved at all. He glanced at him coldly from the corner of his eye. He was a guy who failed to succeed but failed to succeed.

Just in time, the palace servant brought the sweet soup.

Xie Lang withdrew his gaze and scooped up a bowl himself. His movements were smooth and graceful. He handed the bowl to the people around him and said with a smile, "Mingyue, come and try to see if this soup tastes good."

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll ask them to make another pot of tea."

Xie Lang knew that she was unwilling to let him touch her at the moment.

Just now, he was very satisfied that she could cooperate and show affection in front of all the officials, so although he had the intention of feeding her with a spoon, he gave up because he didn't want to touch her bottom line.

Don't be in a hurry, take your time, the time will come.

The young girls in the venue were extremely envious when they saw this scene.

If they had known that Mr. Xie Xiaohou would be so tender and considerate when they got married, they would have risked their lives and relied on Mr. Xie, but they didn't expect that Xue Mingyue would end up in such a terrible situation. the benefits of.

While they despised him in their hearts, they couldn't help but envy him.

Xu Yingying's eyes flashed slightly, and a look of regret quickly passed through her eyes. Mr. Xie Xiaohou was indeed the best husband candidate for a woman, but he was not a prince, so he lost a lot.

The person she wants to marry can only be the future emperor.

But if you can win over Xie Lang, it's best to have him in your hands. Although the Dingyuan Army is not as good as before, it can still be regarded as a powerful force.

Xue Mingyue didn't know that in just a few words, everyone present was thinking about Xie Lang. The sweet soup in the bowl exuded a sweet aroma, and she was soon overwhelmed by the taste of the sweet soup. Remove armor.

After finishing the bowl of sweet soup, I heard a chamberlain calling His Majesty to arrive.

The emperor and concubine Shu sat on the throne together.

The sixth prince Xiao Yu followed behind with his short legs, and consciously ran to sit with the fifth prince Xiao Yi.

The songs and dances prepared in advance came on stage, and the officials gradually relaxed and the atmosphere was warm.

After the song and dance ended, the emperor picked out all the courtiers who had performed well today and praised them individually. Even Xie Lang was among them. Xue Mingyue listened intently and felt a little emotional in her heart.

Your Majesty really used the four words "emperor's art" to the extreme.

For the courtiers who came to the autumn hunt this time, he praised those who performed well, encouraged those who performed mediocrely, and said to those who performed poorly, "I see all your efforts." You are all from the Jin Dynasty. The minister of the humerus and thighs.

Looking at it, no one was left behind.

No one can say anything that favors one over the other.

...Oh no, Xue Mingyue's eyes drifted to the second prince opposite, with a somewhat unclear expression.

His Majesty praised the third and fifth princes, and even praised the short-legged Xiao Yu for being so well-behaved, but he didn't even mention the second prince. At the joyful banquet, only Xiao Duo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xue Mingyue withdrew her gaze lightly, a hint of contemplation flashed in her eyes.

She lowered her head and took a sip of the sweet soup. For a moment, she was a little confused about His Majesty's attitude towards the second prince. The fraud in the imperial examination did not have a big impact on him. The most serious thing was Yan Chengming's buying and selling of official positions and hiding the silver mine.

It seems that although His Majesty has snubbed the second prince, he has not snubbed General Tang Kun, and just praised him emphatically.

This is tantamount to telling the courtiers a message: the second prince still has a chance to make a comeback.

...But he personally supported the Four Princes Faction.

Xue Mingyue didn't think she was very smart, but she still smelled a hint of storm coming from these actions of the emperor. It was conceivable that the situation in the capital would become tense next.

She couldn't help but pursed her lower lip.

I just feel that the capital will become turbulent in the future.

This progress was far faster than she expected. If she stayed in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, she would one day be involved in the struggle for the right to inherit the throne. It would be extremely difficult to protect herself wisely, and the pace of reconciliation would be accelerated.

"This steamed seabass is the specialty of the imperial chef. It's best eaten when it's hot. Try it."

Xie Lang's low voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

There was a piece of tender fish belly meat in the bowl in front of him. With the chopsticks removed, Xue Mingyue raised her head and looked along the tip of the chopsticks, which happened to meet Xie Lang's smiling eyes. He said again: "If you like it, come here." Then I asked Chef Li to learn how to make it."

"Thank you." Xue Mingyue pursed her lips.

"No need to say thank you between you and me."

Xie Lang noticed that her attitude softened for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, he smiled and reached out to gently touch her head, and whispered in her ear: "I also asked the imperial chef to fry a pot of small potatoes for you. Fish and river shrimp.”

Xue Mingyue moved her lips, then swallowed the words of rejection: "Thank you, Lord Marquis."

Perhaps he had rarely taken care of anyone before, and now he seemed to be in the mood to take care of her, so she didn't want to disturb his mood for now. It was better to wait until the banquet was over to talk about those words.

Halfway through the banquet, His Majesty and Concubine Shu left the banquet.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became warm. Many people stood up to chat with someone, but only a few stayed safely in their seats.

Xiao Yu ran over in a hurry.

He had to ask the palace servants to place a cushion next to Xue Mingyue, and winked at Xie Lang obediently: "Master Hou, this prince wants to sit next to Sister Xue. A person as generous and tolerant as you and a kind-hearted person will definitely not refuse, right? "

Xie Lang: "..."

His face darkened slightly, and he stared at the little one expressionlessly.

Seeing that he was rarely hungry, Xue Mingyue gave Xiao Yu a chicken drumstick and said with a smile: "The Marquis will not refuse, just sit here with peace of mind."

The child cheered: "Yeah!"

The alone time that Xie Lang longed for was ruined, and his face suddenly turned dark.

At this moment, Xu Yingying stopped in front of their table, bent her eyes with clear eyes, and leaned towards him.

"Thank you, Mr. Marquis, I heard that you hunted a white fox today. I recently wanted to make a white fox fur for my grandfather. I wonder if I can trade other skins with you for the white fox?"

"If the Marquis is willing to part with me, I will be very grateful."

Xie Lang raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

His voice was cold: "I don't want to."

"Please leave."