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It cannot be said that I did not expect this.After all, if anyone can be the first to discover the relationship between Zhen and Xie Jingyu, it must be Yongmeng.

So I'm not completely unprepared.There are only two choices left and right Yongmeng, to say, or not to say.Any fool can see that the latter is the wise choice.

Even if I believe that Yong Meng will not be so stupid as to cause trouble for himself, I can't be completely relieved.Since he brought it up first, he must be prepared to deal with more spies...

After a while, I made up my mind and turned to seriously deal with the toasting ministers.Even at this kind of time, I can also find that I don't like wine, so Yongmeng specially prepared sake for me that doesn't burn my throat; the dishes on the table can't be seen outside, let alone, each plate is made according to personal taste Fine-tuned, everyone is full of praise.

This kind of banquet has always been mainly for entertainment, and few people really like it; being able to do this shows that my fourth brother is very capable of handling things... Well, it's just a little too smart.

In the middle of the banquet, the wine was so hot that almost no one's attention was still on the table.Seeing this, Yongmeng clapped his hands, and there were singers and dancers filing in through the side door, the sound of silk and bamboo playing, wide sleeves fluttering, adding to the fun.

The music and dance are newly arranged, quite elegant.All the ministers were attracted and stared at each of them intently, but I couldn't help muttering in my heart.Yongmeng said that guests should be invited first, and his superiors should be followed; in this case, Yongmeng and Zhen mentioned Furongyuan on a temporary basis, and he should have another purpose.I haven't seen the clue until now, is it because Yongmeng changed his mind halfway?

But the doubts didn't last long.

The drums in the hall became faster and faster, and the dance steps became faster, and the veils were flying all over the sky, dazzling the viewers; until the tune reached the highest level, the dancers jumped into the air at the same time——

Slices of gold-dyed begonia petals fell from the sky, and the woman danced softly, like a cloud surface flying into the sky.

The music stopped, and suddenly everything was silent.Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked up after realizing it.There were about twenty empty dustpans on both sides of the roof beams, apparently for flower petals.

"How did no one fall down?" the impatient official asked immediately.

Yong Meng smiled slightly. "It's just some small agencies, it's a shame."

Regardless of pointing out his excessive self-effacement, someone discovered the novelty: "This is not a flower petal, it's paper!"

Hearing this, I, who didn't pay attention at first, fixed my eyes on the nearest piece of crabapple on the ground.The color is fresh, just like spring flowers, but those broken gold spots that seem to be dyed at first glance are indeed coming out from the inside out, which shows that it is thin and soft.

This is not something that can be carried over with the two fluffy words of showing ugliness, and all the officials asked about the origin of the paper.

"I also saw it at my mother's concubine by chance." Yongmeng said unhurriedly, "According to my mother's concubine, my cousin has nothing to do, so she made some fun. Because I used thousands of begonias, Zuo With a little gold paper, it is called Begonia Qianjin Paper."

Everyone immediately clicked their tongues and praised them greatly.But compared to Haitang Qianjinjian, I care more about another aspect——

Yongmeng's cousin?That is Yang Zhaorong's niece?

Yang Zhaorong was recognized by Quan Xingjing as the most beautiful woman in her early years, and her niece might not be another young girl!

What's more, hearing his name before seeing the person, this paper is so beautiful that it can be called a dream... After today, the threshold of the Yang family will probably be broken by suitors... But Yong Meng didn't mention it sooner or later. I opened such a mouth at the banquet...

I narrowed my eyes slightly, turning the half-full white jade wine glass in my hand once and for all.I have long thought that Yongmeng's drunkard's intentions are not in drinking, but now I finally see it——

He actually intends to help his cousin enter the palace as the queen!

Thinking of getting married with Yong Meng, I felt a chill down my back.Not to mention his cousin, whom I have never met, but take Yang Zhaorong as an example: beauty is beauty, virtue is virtue; but she is a female version of Yongmeng (to be precise, Yongmeng has a personality like her), how can I Can you afford it?Even without Xie Jingyu, I don't want this kind of queen!

Theoretically speaking, everything is fine, but where is uncomfortable——

The conditions are impeccable, which inevitably makes people have doubts like "Will such an excellent person really like me"; taking a step back, being smart is a good thing, but being too smart to fully control will always make people in power Those who have a grudge...

I suddenly understood why, when there was still a vacancy for the imperial concubine, my father was unwilling to raise her from Zhaorong to a higher level until his death——It is not necessarily that my father doesn't like Yang Zhaorong; it's just that he loves Yang Zhaorong more than a beauty. That's all.

It's a similar embarrassing situation now.Although Yongmeng was speaking to me when he explained, he should be talking to me; but except for the beginning, his eyes have been staying on Xie Jingyu.Looking at Xie Jingyu again, he seemed to have noticed something, contrary to his usual style of pretending not to see, he also looked straight back.

Why does it seem that there are invisible and silent shadows of swords, lights and swords in the hall... Could this be the Shura field that later generations often say?

I was secretly having a headache, but they both turned to look at me at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

"Your Majesty, I have already said that His Royal Highness King Wei has plans for His Majesty!" Xie Jingyu said clearly in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, my cousin is as beautiful as a flower, how can she not compare to a man?" It cannot be said that this is not Yong Meng's provocation to Xie Jingyu.

I got even more headaches when I was hit by the left and right pincers.What a mess!

Although I expected that the threshold of the Yang family would be breached by suitors, I could also foresee that this could only happen after I explicitly refused.After all, all the people present were human beings, and one could see Yongmeng's true intentions.Therefore, before the banquet ended, I casually found an excuse to enter the back hall, and then asked someone to call Yongmeng.

"The King of Wei has indeed prepared a lot for today's grand banquet." After he saluted, Zhenxian said politely.

Yongmeng bowed his hands respectfully. "Your Majesty can know the painstaking efforts of the minister, and the minister is already very satisfied."

If you want to die, you still have a pun with me at this time? "But I feel that without the last part, today would be perfect." I said again.Long nights and many dreams, it is better to cut the mess with a sharp knife!

As if he didn't expect Zhen to be so straightforward, Yong Meng suddenly raised his head. "Your Majesty doesn't like it? But for today, I have spent a lot of effort, even if there is an accident, it is impossible to change it halfway."

What the hell is it that you can't change it halfway... Could it be that I have shown interest in beauties?Did I ever tell you that I want to be a queen?

None, right?

So, even if your cousin is beautiful, it's none of my business, even if you yourself are busy day and night, it's none of my business!

I slandered desperately, but my face remained calm. "Wei Wang should change."

Yong Meng stared at me deeply.The usual smile on his face disappeared, but he looked more real than usual. "Your Majesty said that, it is very difficult for me to explain to my concubine."

"I thought there was nothing in this world that His Royal Highness King Wei could not do." I said immediately.No matter what, put the top hat on him first!

"The minister must say something disrespectful, Your Majesty is wrong." Yong Meng smiled bitterly, "Although there are not many things that I cannot do, all of them are related to Your Majesty."

This is, uh...

I thought about it for a while.Losing to me in the competition for the throne is definitely one thing, and what happened today is one thing; where is there more? "Wei Wang's words are serious."

Yong Meng shook his head. "Your Majesty only has this world in his eyes, and he doesn't pay attention to details like a minister."

This means that what he thinks is a problem is not a problem at all here?It's not a solution to procrastinate, but I want to see what opinion he has on me? "Tell me."

Unlike the usual circle around, Yongmeng's answer this time was straight to the point: "I have been close to people since I was a child, only Your Majesty does not."

"That's because I'm bored." This reason has been used for more than twenty years, and I answered it very well.

Yong Meng didn't seem to believe it at all. "Really? Although I thought so earlier in the morning, but I still say such things today, Your Majesty—" He raised his voice slightly, "Do you think I will still be as naive as before?"

The word innocence is used so well that I can't help but look at him intently.In recent years, my performance has been enough to reverse my previous efforts to hide my strength and bide my time. It is not unusual for Yong Meng to guess the real reason why the prince only has a false title.

My silence was regarded by Yong Meng as a speechless acknowledgment, so he continued: "The second is naturally that the father made His Majesty the crown prince." Not to mention sensitive topics, he quickly turned to the third item: "The next thing is to destroy the Xiongnu and Tubo. Both of these are the wishes of the emperor. I admit that I can't do it within five years, but your majesty has done it."

The more I talked, the more I couldn't help interrupting: "Wei Wang thinks too much."

"This is indeed something that His Majesty should consider. I really think too much." Yong Meng admitted kindly, "It may be accidental to order the party and the army to use troops against the Huns. Since Ren Fengge made an order, I knew that I was wrong, and it was quite outrageous."

Is this about Xie Jingyu's business?I'm just about to be taken aback by him. "Just say it."

"It was only then that I became sure that Your Majesty has been obliterated by everyone since he was a child, but in essence he is extremely intelligent, even far superior to me—" Seeing me and wanting to refute, Yongmeng didn't give me a chance at all, and said like a cannonball Go on: "Since they are both smart and have different identities, doubts are inevitable; just like ministers and Prime Minister Xie. However, the same Prime Minister Xie is willing to do his best for His Majesty."

Is he admitting in disguise that he and Xie Jingyu dislike each other...

I can only think of this for a while.But thinking about it again, Yong Meng may have simply thought that he was inferior to me at the time, but now he knows the real reason why Xie Jingyu is loyal to me... I can't help coughing lightly. "The king of Wei is far away."

Yong Meng had a clear expression on his face, and seemed a little sad. "Sure enough, Your Majesty has never thought about this." He paused, and then added: "It's as if Your Majesty has never worked hard on things that you think are useless."

What do I think is useless?Are there poems and songs, pavilions and pavilions?

He was actually very clear, and I was a little ashamed. "That's enough, let's stop here." I didn't expect that he would pour beans out of a bamboo tube today, and he didn't have so much time reserved; if he didn't go out again, all the officials would be suspicious.

Yong Meng must have known this, but he didn't mean to move at all. "Kechen hasn't finished speaking yet."

I looked into his eyes again.The expression inside gave me an inexplicable premonition that I would never like to hear what he said next. "Then hurry up."

"Even a minister has to admit that whether it's appearance, talent or anything else, thanksgiving is considered first-class. Your Majesty has always had a good eye," Yong Meng said in a deep voice, "Have you ever thought about it, Your Majesty? Women are different."

When I heard him praise Jingyu, I knew there must be a but behind it. "We don't need to worry about it, King Wei." Zhen stood up immediately, "I have my own measure." After saying each word, I walked away.

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Wei Wang: The promised love rivals meet each other and are extremely jealous of the script. How can they become the Queen Mother and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl when I get it?