Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Qianyecheng and Li Yong walked side by side, Lin'er fell asleep, obediently lying on the nurse's shoulder.

"Princess, what a great opportunity just now, Your Majesty's meaning..." Li Yong looked around, "Why don't you go with the flow?"

Without saying a word, Qianyechen quickly got into the carriage.

Li Yong was extremely anxious, so he followed in. He usually rode a horse, and Qianyechen frowned.

The carriage shook, and Li Yong couldn't help but speak again: "Princess, we are lucky to be here, look at the gluey appearance of Your Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Shut up..." Qianyechen seemed to be unable to listen any longer, "What do you know? Your Majesty is in his prime, and he acts vigorously, how many people are staring at Lin'er? Are you looking for death by climbing up the pole? "

Li Yong smiled, reached out and grabbed Qianyechen's hand: "Princess, you don't have to speak so harshly, you are too careful, who dares to question His Majesty's decision in the court?"

Qianyechen cast a sideways glance at her husband: "My son-in-law has a really good memory, have you forgotten how His Majesty got his country? He can suppress the mouths of those people, so can Lin'er?"

Li Yong's face turned pale instantly.

Qianyechen sighed: "Actually, I want Lin'er to be safe and happy compared to royal power and wealth." Li Yong rolled his eyes and slid his hands down: "Princess, don't worry, I think His Majesty has already made arrangements for Lin'er." The way, let's go with the flow. "

Qianyechen didn't speak, Li Yong changed into a playful smile again: "Princess, Lin'er has a pure nature, and he can't become a ruthless lunatic like His Majesty."

"Shut up..." Qianyechen's face showed sullen anger: "You want to become a lunatic when your majesty? You have forgotten all about the past, the father and queen mother betrayed the country for glory, and if he doesn't take action, are you waiting to become a subjugated slave? ?”

Li Yong was dumbfounded...

Qianyechen continued: "Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts, when you were arranged by your mother to go to Jiangling to poison him, he didn't care about you for the sake of Lin'er and me.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is capricious and open-minded, and he is not the one who settles accounts after autumn.You don't have to feel sorry, just do your job well.Don't pretend to be smart to provoke His Royal Highness, otherwise, even I can't save you. "

"I know, I know, what Her Royal Highness said is correct..." Li Yong murmured in Qianyechen's ear with a smirk.

Qianyechen smiled angrily: "Get lost!"

Qianyechen is really good at making arrangements, the end of the new year is approaching, and the whole palace is decorated with lanterns and festoons early to celebrate the new year.

It's just that Qianyechen has some difficulties in arranging the seats of the palace banquet.

Jiang Xianjing's identity is too special.

When Qianyechen went to ask for instructions, Qian Zuisheng taught Jiang Xianjing how to write.

Who would have thought that His Majesty the Crown Prince could write uglier than you who crawled like a dog?

Biansheng Jiang Xian is amazingly addicted to cooking, and he likes to practice calligraphy all day long. The four treasures of the study set up a table, and he sits beside him, kneading melon seeds and watching Qianzuisheng write.

Qian Zuisheng finally couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed him and held him in his arms, he couldn't do without writing.

Qianyechen has long been used to dog food, and smiled and bowed: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the crown prince has a distinguished status. If he sits on the queen's phoenix seat, there are many courtiers and female relatives, so he may neglect the prince. Your Majesty is too far away... My sister thinks about it, but I still want to ask His Majesty for an idea."

"What's so difficult about this?" Qian Zuisheng put down the vermilion pen, and Jiang Xianjing's fingertips were stained with a drop of ink. He took the veil from Wuhua's hand with his own hands, and wiped Jiang Xianjing's hand as if no one was around, "Beside Gu Just add a chair, the dragon table is so long, it is more than enough for two people to sit. As for the female relatives, please ask the imperial sister to take care of them."

Qianyechen was not surprised, he just nodded respectfully and bid farewell.

Before going out, Qian Zui called her again, and ordered Jiang Xianjing to show him the dishes that night.

There are no details, even the materials of the cups and cups are explained clearly one by one.

Jiang Xianjing listened with a cheeky face, not at all uncomfortable.

Qianyu Country is like spring all the year round, but Jiang Xianjing's hands are startlingly cold.

Qian Zuisheng just wiped it lightly, and the slender white fingertips turned red.

Qian Zuisheng gently clenched it in the palm of his hand, his heart was both warm and sour.

The palace banquet was extravagant and exquisite, Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng sat side by side, the courtiers were stunned for a moment, then they were blind and deaf.

It's time to salute, it's time to toast, the discerning courtiers are even more respectful and polite to Jiang Xianjing than to Qian Zuisheng.

Since Jiang Xianjing came to Qianyu Country, Qian Zuisheng was worried about his health, so he never drank to his heart's content.

There were so many people at the palace banquet, Qian Zui Sheng couldn't bear to save Jiang Xian's face.

It's just that there are some people who push forward and never refuse anyone who comes, drinking one cup after another until the sky is full of red clouds.

Wei Su also drank a little too much, and raised his glass with his tongue out: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this cup will be toasted to the Prince's Hall alone... Your Highness..."

Qian Zuisheng kept staring at Jiang Xianjing's wine glass, and was worried that he had no chance to get it down, so Wei Su got on the pole and slammed into the muzzle of the gun.

Qian Zuisheng's hand under Long's case tightly clenched Jiang Xian's in shock.

Jiang Xianjing deliberately couldn't understand the meaning of Qian Zuisheng, and still raised his glass with a smile: "General Wei, we have been born and died so many times, don't be polite and just say something."

Wei Su staggered to the center of the Jade Hall: "The last general wants to ask His Royal Highness for a favor."

Qian Zuisheng withdrew his hand.

Jiang Xianjing pretended to be surprised: "General Wei, please tell me."

Wei Cang sat down upright: "General Li Qiao, resourceful, brave and champion of the three armies, the last general has admired him for a long time, I implore His Highness the Crown Prince to agree to our marriage."

When he said this, it was like pouring cold water into hot oil.

The courtiers in the hall were calm on the surface, but their hearts suddenly boiled.

Even the orders separated by a curtain fell silent.

Wei Cang has always been strict in family education, and Wei Su's problem must be related to Qian Zui's acoustics.

Jiang Xianjing seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma: "My Jiangling people have a vast customs, and I have always followed my heart in matters of marriage and marriage. It's not easy for Gu to make up his mind for him."

Wei Su nodded deeply: "His Royal Highness is very right. But in my Qianyu country, marriage follows the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. Now His Royal Highness is here, and the general dare not be good at it. Besides, General Li has something to say. He has been married since childhood. Lonely and helpless, His Highness the Crown Prince treats him with kindness again, and I will have the courage to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to fulfill it. If the Prince’s Palace does not abandon, I will personally go to Jiangling Kingdom tomorrow to propose marriage."

Jiang Xian cast her eyes on Wei Cang in shock.

Wei Cang stepped forward immediately: "General Li is very talented and has made outstanding achievements. It would be a great honor for him if he can enter the Wei residence."

Only then did Jiang Xianjing nod his head: "Do as the Romans do, General Wei has done everything well, so he is alone."

Wei Su was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed.

Jiang Xianjing was very happy: "Your Majesty, why don't you reward such a happy event?"

Wei Su raised his heart to his throat.

Qian Zuisheng coughed softly: "His Royal Highness nodded, and Gu naturally has no objection. General Li is a rare general, and it is also my blessing in Qianyu Country to be able to form a friendship with General Wei in Qin and Jin. Tomorrow, you Bring Gu's credentials to Jiangling to propose marriage!"