After she changed her clothes, she went to look for the emperor's brother. The second prince Zhou Yuxuan and an envoy brought her here. When Zhou Ling arrived, she angrily recounted the matter of being beaten just now.
Zhou Yuxuan frowned, "You are too nonsense, beating people in the Royal Garden? If you really fight, I am afraid that Yi Guo will send troops against us again! Now you know, Father doesn't want to fight!"
"What's wrong with me beating someone? Second brother, you are too timid. Sure enough, the concubine's birth is different!" Zhou Ling said with a sneer, turned and left.
Zhou Yuxuan's face changed slightly when she was angry, but in the end he held back.
Regarding this imperial girl, he really didn't know what to say, she was not born after Yi, it was just that the concubine had dystocia, so she was raised by the queen.
I thought how noble I was, if I was really noble, I wouldn't be sent to make a kiss!
The emperor and his ministers and female relatives were all seated, and the eunuch's shrill voice announced that the people of Yi Kingdom had an audience.
The envoy brought the second prince and the princess in, and when they reached the center, they all knelt down and saluted.
The emperor was very satisfied. For so many years, although they often won battles, the people of Yi Kingdom never sent anyone to discuss peace.
This is the first time.
Meng Yi was sitting not far below the emperor, he was playing with the wine glass, looking careless.
Ping An sat diagonally across from him.
Zhao Xiang wanted to sit with Ping An, so he came over directly and squeezed together with her.
Although there are some irregularities, everyone is happy today, so no one will care.
"Everyone is safe, please sit down." The emperor raised his hand to signal.
The envoy led Yi Guoren to the side.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. To show our sincerity, the Emperor ordered his ministers to bring some gifts to His Majesty."
There were indeed several people in the back holding aloft several trays with various presents on them.
Ping An glanced at these people, and suddenly felt that the person holding the tray behind looked familiar.
The man lowered his head deeply, unable to see his face clearly, Ping An looked at the man thoughtfully.
"Then thank you, Emperor Yi."
Several people went to the seats beside them.
Their seats were just opposite to the princes.
Princess Zhou Ling saw the peace on the opposite side, sneered, and then looked at the handsome man beside her, her eyes lit up instantly, staring at Meng Huo intently.
Sensing this gaze, Meng Huo raised his head and looked away, frowning and looking away in disgust.
Ping An looked at Princess Yi Guo across the way with a half-smile, it seemed that he had hit too lightly, and dared to look at Meng Huo like this!
Chu Jun pulled Ping'an's sleeves, Ping'an turned around and smiled, Chu Jun was a little worried, this princess came here to marry the prince, what does Zhou Ling mean this time
Are you looking at the Eighth Prince
Chu Jun was a little angry, but not for himself, but for safety!
In her eyes, her eighth prince belonged to the concubine, so how could others covet him!
Zhao Xiang on the side almost couldn't control it, and rushed forward to beat him up.
"What kind of look is this, it's disgusting!"
Ping An told him to shut up.
Zhao Xiang, "..."
Ping An sighed, Yang Yuan died, Zhao Xiang went to the battlefield sadly, his marriage was already difficult, and now he is missing a little finger, and he doesn't know when he will find a woman who suits him and doesn't dislike him .
Zhou Ling stood up and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, when I was in the Imperial Garden today, I was beaten by people from your country. I hope His Majesty the Emperor will make the decision for me!"