royal husband

When Zhiqiu sent Li Jin out, he asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness asked Nushuang to come over and say that he intends to attend the banquet with you and the Seventh Prince. I wonder what your Majesty's opinion is?"

Originally, Ying Yuan planned to send Li Jin out, but Gu Rushuang called him away at the door.

Li Jin replied, "Of course it's good."

"Well, since the son promised me, I will report back to His Royal Highness the Queen."

Zhiqiu gave Li Jin a blessing and left.

"Your Majesty, this servant is here, come here quickly." Seeing Li Jin's figure, Ping An immediately shouted, making Li Jin speechless for a while.

On the way back to the Dingbei Palace, Ping An couldn't help but asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you? The slave always feels that something is wrong with you after you get in the carriage. Is it... isn't it wow... Why did you suddenly knock The slave's head hurts..."

Li Jin replied with a smile, "I'm not helping you, so you don't want to think about it."

"Uh……"

Ping'an was choked by Li Jin's words. For some reason, Ping'an always felt that the gentle smiling Li Jin in front of him was a little scary.

What am I thinking about me?Why do you suddenly feel that Shizi is terrified?

Pingan shook his head violently in frustration, trying to get rid of all these inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and at the same time agreed with Li Jin's words that he said that he was thinking wildly from the bottom of his heart.

If he hadn't been thinking wildly, why would he somehow feel that Li Jin was terrified?

"What? Ping An thinks I'm wrong?" Li Jin looked at Ping An meaningfully.

in fact.

What Ping'an said just now was indeed on point, Li Jin was worrying about going to the harem before the big banquet for winning Zhengjing tomorrow.The big banquet in the previous life also happened to change the current structure of the harem, but Li Jin in the previous life fell ill for some reason, so Wei Shiwan and her son Li Yanshen represented the Dingbei Palace at the banquet at that time.

After the banquet ended, Wei Shiwan used the excuse that Li Jin wanted to rest, and did not intend to tell Li Jin what happened during the banquet at all. Madam also brought Shen Ningyu to visit Dingbei Palace from time to time. Over time, Shen Ningyu gradually became familiar with the children in Dingbei Palace, and the relationship with Li Jin also began at that time.

It wasn't until later that Li Jin became acquainted with the third prince Ying Ziqi that he finally knew what happened that day.

It was precisely because of this that when Gu Rushuang asked Zhiqiu to invite her to the banquet before Li Jin left the palace, Li Jin immediately agreed without thinking.

Since Li Jin has already made up his mind to stand on Yingyuan's side in this life, he will not let Wei Shiwan make friends with the Shen family in the name of Dingbei Palace.

"No, no, son..."

Pingan shook his head in confusion, the moment he stood up and wanted to speak to Li Jin.

"Call..."

"Wow……"

boom.

The carriage had already arrived at the Dingbei Palace, but maybe the driver of the carriage stopped in a hurry, Ping An accidentally bumped his head, and couldn't help crying out in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"My lord, I'm sorry."

Zhou Yunting heard Ping'an's cry of pain, and immediately came in to apologize to Li Jin, and the corner of his eye fell on Ping'an as soon as he came in.Seeing that Ping An just bumped his head and nothing serious happened, he was secretly relieved just now.

Pingan glared at Zhou Yunting indignantly, "Zhou Yunting, I just scolded you a few words last time, do you need to take revenge on me like this?"

"I didn't miss it for a while. Ping An, you can't wrong me so much."

"you……"

"Okay." Li Jin stopped Ping'an, looked at Zhou Yunting and said, "Yunting, you and Ping'an go and park the carriage, and then bring over the things Her Royal Highness the Queen gave me in the carriage, grandma, are you free?" Just tell her the people over there about the banquet, and don't bully her too much."

"Yes, son."

Hearing Li Jin's hint, Zhou Yunting's cheeks turned slightly red which was rare.

Li Jin shook his head amusedly, and walked into the palace first.

Ping An mistakenly thought that Zhou Yunting was guilty, and grabbed Zhou Yunting's sleeve, "You promised the prince yourself, if you bully me like this, I will sue the prince."

"Whatever you want, we didn't break up our friendship long ago."

Zhou Yunting's eyes turned cold, and he only looked at Ping An before walking forward.

Pingan was aggrieved, "Uh, Zhou Yunting, are you so stingy? I was just saying something in a fit of anger, and it couldn't be true. Who told you not to open the door and let the prince out."

Zhou Yunting ignored Ping An's words and continued walking forward.

I don't know.

Zhou Yunting's eyes were already full of warmth.

Fool, if I was really angry with you, I wouldn't let Lin Zhong transfer himself to Li Jin's side without making a sound.

"Zhou Yunting, are you so stingy? Zhou Yunting, wait for me..."

……

"Princess, my son is weak, will something happen to this bowl?" Holding a bowl of freshly stewed herbal chicken soup, Xiao Tao followed closely behind Wei Shiwan, with a look of uneasiness.

If it was a normal herbal stew soup, Xiaotao would not ask, but what Xiaotao is holding in her hand is a bowl of herbal stew with crotons in it, and Li Jin is notoriously weak, if Li Jin drank the stewed soup They couldn't bear the power of Croton and died like this. They must not escape the blame.

"I have already asked the doctor to adjust the weight, what are you afraid of?"

Wei Shiwan rolled her eyes at Xiaotao displeased.

"Princess, the maidservant is just afraid that if this matter fails, it will implicate the concubine and the loss will not be worth the loss, and the son will not live long, so why do you bother?"

"It's not superfluous, I have to do it." Wei Shiwan's eyes quickly flashed a dark light.

Wei Shiwan learned through people in the Wei family that tomorrow/day/yingzhengjing will go to the harem before the banquet, so as a housewife, she wants to get online with the nobles in the harem. This banquet is a golden opportunity.

"princess……"

"Xiao Tao, just do what you want. Knowing too much about some things is not a good thing."

"Uh... yes..."

Wei Shiwan's indifferent attitude made Xiao Tiao dare not ask any more questions, and followed Wei Shiwan obediently, and walked towards Li Jin's yard together.

It seems that I should change to a more clever maid.

Because of this incident, Wei Shiwan had suspicions against Xiao Tao, and even thought about replacing Xiao Tao.

bang bang.

"Jin'er, are you there?"

Li Jin put down the teacup in his hand, walked over and opened the door, "What's the matter with Princess Ji?"

Wei Shiwan must have been waiting for the news of his return in the palace, otherwise why did Wei Shiwan rush over as soon as he came back.

"Jin'er, didn't you go to the palace to be a companion student today? I was afraid that you would work too hard, so I specially ordered someone to stew herbal chicken soup to replenish your body. You should drink it while it's hot." While Wei Shiwan was speaking, He signaled Xiaotao to bring the herbal chicken soup over.

To be honest, Wei Shiwan was absolutely unwilling to accept Li Jin as Ying Yuan's companion, because even if Ying Yuan became the queen's adopted son now, he still didn't have much advantage compared with other princes. Being disgusted by Ying Zhengjing ended his dream of becoming a prince.Furthermore, Li Jin is the heir son of Prince Dingbei, if Li Jin becomes the companion of a certain prince, doesn't that mean which prince Dingbei Palace will support?

It's a pity that the matter of accompanying reading was ordered by the queen, and the emperor nodded, so no matter how much Wei Shiwan was unwilling, she could only swallow it.

After hearing this, Xiaotao quickly brought the herbal chicken soup to Li Jin, "Please drink it while it's hot."

"I don't want to drink yet, let's put it away."

Li Jin sat down calmly, took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the book on the table and read it, not intending to drink at all.