I was a princess in ancient times

Sensing Ji Xinxue's undisguised resistance, Songnian said softly, "Just change clothes, and then go to celebrate His Majesty's birthday."

Ji Xinxue has recovered her composure, the shock in her eyes has turned into suspicion, "Tell me first, why Aye changed his mind temporarily."

If Emperor Changping had planned, he would announce his gender today.He would never wait until the prince changed into his regular clothes to let him know about it.

As for the full set of prince's uniforms and eyebrow powder that just fit him...there could be at least a dozen sets in the palace, not necessarily specially prepared for today.

Song Nian was surprised by Ji Xinxue's keenness, and also lamented that Emperor Changping knew Ji Xinxue.

According to Emperor Changping's instructions, he answered Ji Xinxue's question, "Northern Xinjiang Great Victory, His Majesty thinks this is a good time to announce your gender."

Ji Xinxue strode back to Songnian, and asked repeatedly, "Where is the victory, is it the Guannei Army or the Hebei Army? Is Feng Lang injured? How are Brother and Ah Buhan Bing?"

"I only know about the great victory in northern Xinjiang." Song Nian apologized, "Only General Mo and His Majesty know the details."

Ji Xinxue subconsciously looked at the location of the main hall, then suddenly turned and walked towards the door.

When and how to announce the news about the war, there is knowledge.

He couldn't disrupt Emperor Changping's plan, so he might as well go to Jinwuwei Yamen to try his luck.Even if you can't get more news, it can relieve the growing anxiety in your heart.

Songnian took it for granted that Ji Xinxue suddenly turned around and left because she was not prepared to appear in front of the courtiers in the prince's uniform and wanted to escape.

He quickly walked around in front of Ji Xinxue, blocked the door, and told Ji Xinxue what Emperor Changping had said, "After you show up in the prince's uniform, His Majesty will immediately announce the news of the great victory in Northern Xinjiang, and will never give the courtiers a chance to trouble you .”

Ji Xinxue stared fixedly at Song Nian for a long time, then suddenly lowered her head to look at the prince's court clothes, and asked slowly, "Aye, you plan to announce my gender first, and then announce the news of the Northern Xinjiang Great Victory?"

Song Nian smiled and said nothing.

He would only convey the words of Emperor Changping, never speculate on Emperor Changping's thoughts.

Ji Xinxue not only dared to speculate on Emperor Changping's mind, but also dared to imagine what would happen if he did not follow Emperor Changping's instructions.

The answer is that there are no consequences.

There is a high probability that Emperor Changping would not care about his own son, as long as he subdued in time afterwards, Emperor Changping would at most give him a few words of sarcasm.

His 'resistance' will not affect Emperor Changping's decision.

As long as Emperor Changping thought about it, no matter whether he wore the prince's uniform back to the hall or not, the courtiers would know today that he was a gentleman and not a lady.

Although Ji Xinxue thought that being a princess all the time would be far less troublesome than suddenly becoming a prince, he never expected to be able to hide his gender from courtiers forever.

Aye with broad shoulders and a bee waist, and a heroic elder brother, it is not surprising what kind of figure he will grow into between the age of 30.

From hating women's clothing to falling in love with the beauty in the bronze mirror, the most important reason is eye-catching.

If Ji Xinxue finds that she has signs of developing into a bear, Ji Xinxue will definitely seal off the warehouse as soon as possible, and seal the women's clothing and jewelry in the bottom of the box forever.

Instead of waiting until he can't bear women's clothing, think of a way to make the courtiers accept the reality that he is a gentleman, not a girl.It is undoubtedly a better choice for Ji Xinxue to let the courtiers accept this matter in advance.

Anyway, letting the courtiers know that he is a prince and accept the reality does not mean that Emperor Changping can immediately change him from a princess to a prince.

He will neither miss an appointment with Yu Heng, nor will he violate the thoughts that are not completely clear in his heart.

There is no need to be too resistant to this matter that can solve hidden dangers in advance.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Xinxue changed from a stunningly beautiful princess to a radiant prince.

He looked at the young and immature version of Emperor Changping in the bronze mirror, and it was difficult to control certain associations in his mind...

Songnian personally picked up the Panlong jade pendant and tied it around Ji Xinxue's waist, his brows filled with admiration, "Seeing you now is like seeing Your Majesty 20 years ago."

Ji Xinxue raised the corners of her mouth reservedly, and her steps suddenly became more relaxed.

The moment Ji Xinxue stepped into the main hall of Fu'an Palace again, she immediately felt all kinds of gazes from all directions.There is shock, doubt, bewilderment...even sharp hostility.

The originally noisy hall gradually became quieter, and more and more people turned their heads to look at Ji Xinxue's posture like statues.

Ji Xinxue didn't care about the eyes and thoughts of these people at all, and his eyes were always focused on the front.

There are Emperor Changping, Empress Dowager Su and Concubine Su, Ji Minyan, Ji Jingrou, Ji Mingtong and Ji Baoshan.

He only cares about them.

Emperor Changping fixed his eyes on Ji Xinxue, and made no secret of his love for his second son. He proudly said to the king of Qinghe County beside him, "Xiao Wu has grown up."

King Qinghe is old and his eyes are not as clear as when he was young.All he could see was the imposing young man, who was almost overwhelmed by all kinds of eyes, but still walked forward firmly.

His tone was full of undisguised admiration, "Well, like you."

Emperor Changping was also like this when he was young, he never cared about unexpected people looking at him.

The movement of the upper head successfully called the attention of a small number of courtiers.

Bai Qianli suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Yao who was standing behind Emperor Changping, and it was rare for him to have any emotion other than plain, "Who is he?"

Seeing this, the other courtiers who were lucky enough to sit in front also looked at Mo Yao.

Mo Yao looked at Bai Qianli calmly, "Princess Anwu."

"impossible!"

Before Bai Qianli, who was the first to ask the question, could respond, Cheng Enhou had already stood up with red eyes.

The smile in Emperor Changping's eyes suddenly subsided, and he said to Cheng Enhou jokingly, "Looking at his appearance, who do you think he should be?"

Cheng Enhou gritted his teeth fiercely and sat down slumped.

Wearing the prince's regular clothes, his appearance is almost exactly the same as that of Emperor Changping.

Even if it is not Princess Anwu, it must be the son of Emperor Changping.

Why is this happening?

Ever since pregnancy letters came out frequently from the harem, no one in Cheng Enhou's mansion could sleep peacefully at night.

They prayed to all the gods day and night that the concubines who were pregnant in the palace could only give birth to daughters but not sons.

In the hearts of the people in the Marquis of Chengen's Mansion, Ji Jingyu's crown prince can only be secured if Emperor Changping never has a son other than Ji Jingyu.

When Emperor Changping issued a decree to adopt the Ninth Prince to King Shu, the Marquis of Cheng En used the old lady's birthday as an excuse to hold a nine-day water feast to celebrate, so as to completely vent the joy in his heart.

Chen Guiren gave birth to ten princesses, and the Marquis of Cheng En arranged a three-day feast with the help of a girl from the clan to get married.

When offering sacrifices to ancestors at the beginning of the new year, the wishes of the masters and sons of the Chengenhou Mansion were surprisingly unanimous.

If Emperor Changping is destined to have a son other than Ji Jingyu, the people of Chengenhou Mansion hope that this son will come as later as possible, preferably younger than Ji Jingyu's eldest son, second son, third son... Small!

Cheng Enhou firmly believed that from the first month of the eighth year of Changping to the eighth month of the eighth year of Changping, there was no news of pregnancy in the palace, which was the result of the manifestation of Wang's ancestors.

Therefore, when he suddenly found out that Emperor Changping had a son who was only a few years younger than Ji Jingyu, Marquis Cheng En took it for granted to blame Wang's ancestors, and did not tell him about it in a dream.

Emperor Changping didn't know the outrageous thoughts in Cheng Enhou's mind, but he could see Cheng Enhou's hostility towards Ji Xinxue through Cheng Enhou's frantic expression.

He looked away from Cheng Enhou as usual, and looked at the rest of the courtiers.

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Changping had already thought of countless ways to deal with Cheng Enhou's mansion quietly.

He can give glory and wealth to the Marquis of Cheng'en's mansion for his children, but he will never allow the people of Marquis of Cheng'en's mansion to affect Ji Minyan, Ji Jingyu and Ji Mingtong.

There are Bai Qianli and Cheng Enhou who are the first birds, and the rest of the courtiers have made up wonderful past events based on the information they have probed out.

They avoided the gaze of Emperor Changping one after another, and quickly sorted out their complicated thoughts.

Suddenly, a strange young man appeared at Emperor Changping's birthday banquet wearing the prince's uniform.

The appearance of this person is almost exactly the same as that of Emperor Changping 20 years ago.

Mo Yao said personally that this person is Princess Anwu.

The courtiers looked at Princess Anwu's seat as if inadvertently.

Only Zhang Siyi and Yan Meng were shocked.

It seems that there has been no Princess Anwu for a long time.

So... is this person Princess Anwu?

Or Concubine Zhong Shu not only gave birth to a daughter, but also a son who was "traveling among the people"?

No one stopped him this time, Ji Xinxue walked in front of Emperor Changping very smoothly.

He solemnly bowed to Emperor Changping, and suddenly he felt full of ritual sense, and his tone was far more excited than he imagined, "My son pays tribute to Aye, may Aye have a long life and Songhe will last forever."

'Take off the disguise and show people the original face. '

It was not his wish for a long time.

However, when it was actually achieved, it made him feel indistinguishable complex emotions.

If you have to use specific words to describe the mood at this time.

Ji Xinxue had only one sentence.

He doesn't regret any of his choices so far.

It wasn't until this time that Prince Qinghe saw that Qing Ji Xinxue was [-]% similar to Emperor Changping.

Even though Emperor Changping had confessed to him a few years ago that Ji Xinxue was a prince and not a princess, Prince Qinghe subconsciously had the same doubts as his courtiers.

Is this Ji Xinxue, or Ji Xinxue's brother?

Emperor Changping saw that Prince Qinghe was stunned in place and did not deliver the message to Ji Xinxue as agreed, so he turned to look at Empress Dowager Su.

It's a pity that Empress Dowager Su was so busy caring for Concubine Su who was comforting and crying, that she didn't even share the corner of her eye with Emperor Changping.

In desperation, Emperor Changping could only look at his excited daughters.

Ji Minyan and Ji Jingrou got up at the same time, walked briskly to Ji Mingtong and Ji Baoshan, grabbed the younger sisters to kneel beside Ji Xinxue who had never got up, and loudly said the birthday speech they had prepared long ago.

Emperor Changping smiled and nodded, beckoning his sons and daughters to his side.

Jing Zhe stood beside Emperor Changping holding a tray.

In the tray are three palm-sized flying dragons, four palm-sized phoenixes, a finger-long little dragon and three finger-long little phoenixes.

"This is an accessory made from a gold mine selected by His Majesty himself." Jing Zhe explained with a smile.

Emperor Changping first took a dragon and a phoenix and handed them to Ji Minyan, asking Ji Minyan to keep the flying dragon belonging to Ji Jingyu, and tied the phoenix around Ji Minyan's waist with his own hands.

Ji Jingrou, Ji Mingtong and Ji Baoshan got their Phoenixes one by one.

When it was Ji Xinxue's turn, there were only two flying dragons the size of palms and a little dragon and a little phoenix the size of fingers in front of Emperor Changping.

He first handed one of the palm-sized flying dragons to Ji Xinxue, and said with a smile, "You take it for Fenglang first."

Then tied the last palm-sized flying dragon around Ji Xinxue's waist.

The remaining three little phoenixes and one little dragon belong to the seventh princess, eighth princess, tenth princess and ninth prince respectively.

The courtiers stared straight at the completely empty tray, with comprehension and shock appearing alternately in their eyes.

Is this person really Princess Anwu?

The old foxes sitting at the front exchanged secret glances.

Reason tells them that if Princess Anwu's gender is not a problem, Emperor Changping will never deliberately let his daughter appear in the prince's ordinary clothes.

But thinking of Princess Anwu half an hour ago, they really couldn't decide whether Princess Anwu was a man disguised as a woman, or a woman disguised as a man.

If the name of Emperor Changping's beloved son hadn't been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Princess Anwu would be one of the best among all the sons and daughters of Emperor Changping.In any case, Emperor Changping would not allow 'others' to replace Princess Anwu.They couldn't even completely dispel the speculation that this person was Princess Anwu's brother.

The powerful ministers who are afraid of being killed as a 'chicken' are not willing to speak first in the foggy situation, and always look at Bai Qianli inadvertently.

Bai Qianli picked up the wine bottle in front of him and put his head up, closing his eyes and leaning on the back of the chair.

She is very concerned about the gender of Princess Anwu, but she will never be a stepping stone for others.

The short and lively birthday banquet fell into an indescribable silence again.

Surprise appeared in Emperor Changping's eyes, Wen Sheng let the sons and daughters around him go back to their seats, and winked at Prince Qinghe who was not far away from him

The crown prince of Qinghe County immediately got up to present his birthday gift, followed by the rest of the clan. The birthday banquet, which could be said to be deserted, finally returned to its original bustle.

The excitement in Ji Xinxue's heart gradually calmed down, and she realized later that the reaction of the courtiers seemed too flat.

"What's going on?" He covered his lips with his hands, and looked at Zhang Siyi who was beside him inquiringly.

Zhang Siyi pulled the corner of her stiff mouth with difficulty.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to understand Ji Xinxue's question.

"Brother just made gestures to ask me whether it was true or not." Zhang Siyi whispered.

"Huh?" Ji Xinxue casually picked up the round fan on the desk and tapped it on Zhang Siyi's arm.

Why did he suddenly start having the problem of talking and playing charades?

Zhang Siyi was afraid that Ji Xinxue would not understand, so she deliberately split the explanation to the most detailed level, "He asked me, is your gender true or false?"

Ji Xinxue heard that the frequency of shaking the fan became slower and slower.

What do you mean?

He was wearing the prince's uniform and went to present Aye's birthday.

Why do you still ask whether his gender is true or not?

"They..." Ji Xinxue ruled out all the impossible guesses, and finally got the most reasonable answer, "Suspect that I'm a woman disguised as a man now?"

Before she finished speaking, Ji Xinxue suddenly bent over her desk and laughed, not paying any attention to the increasing gazes on her.