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Under the guise of Xirong's marriage, Bujian Khan sent his youngest son, Prince Duduo, which shows that he has done enough on the surface.
It has always claimed to be a great country of etiquette, and it is impossible for Daqing to give up its excuses.
The next day, Emperor Qing summoned the Xirong envoys.
And the conversation was very happy, Emperor Qing wanted to hold a welcome banquet for him in the palace, requiring all officials of the third rank and above in the court to attend, and they could bring two relatives of the family.
When Xi Rong faced the saint, Su Changjin did not go because he was sick.
Su Changjin had never considered bringing relatives to the night banquet, and she didn't even want to go if she could.
But what she didn't expect was that Wen Fuxiang took the initiative to send someone to tell her that he would attend the banquet with her tonight.
After hearing the news, everyone in the entire family was puzzled, because Wen Fuxiang never went in and out with the regent, and almost never saw each other several times.
Naturally, this is nothing more than Su You and the others.
"What does the princess think? Since we came to the Su Mansion, she hasn't given us a good face. Why is she rushing to show her face today?"
"Is she trying to test us?"
Su You doesn't like the old concubine very much. After all, their identities are disguised. Wen Fuxiang doesn't seem to like them either, so she naturally doesn't need to be friendly.
It is hard to say whether Wen Fuxiang knew that Su Changjin was not from her.
"Wrong, not us."
Behind the screen, Su Ran has already dressed Su Changjin for the banquet.
Today is the night banquet to welcome the Xirong envoys, and all officials can dress up by themselves.
"You stay at the mansion obediently, and Su Xian and I follow the master." Su Ran leaned forward and came out, turning her head to lift the gauze curtain behind the screen.
The man was dressed in a black robe with dark patterns, but his every move couldn't hide the brilliance of flowing clouds and flowing water. Su Changjin came out from behind the screen, "It's really not good."
Just as Su You wanted to complain about Su Ran, she heard Su Changjin's words, "Su You will follow me into the palace, I have something else to tell you."
Without hesitation, Su Ran nodded.
"Oh my sister, I didn't expect my master to take me there instead of you, hmph!"
It was rare for Su You to get airy, and Su Ran didn't care about her. After being arrogant for a while, she suddenly realized that Su Changjin was wearing a black robe today, with a puzzled expression on her face.
"Why is the master wearing this dark pattern robe, you should wear it brighter, and compare it to those sharp-toothed old guys!"
Su Changjin smiled.
"Do you think this king needs to compare with those old guys?"
If you really want to compare, that's the same person.
"Of course not... But this is also good, so that the eyes of those so-called famous ladies will not be glued to the master!"
Su You obviously didn't realize what was going on with the low-key black clothes, Su Ran stepped forward and knocked her on the head, and spoke with a look of hatred.
"Xi Rong used to be friends with Bei Ming, Bu Jian Khan sent envoys to Bei Ming many times, how can you be sure that the master will not be recognized?"
Speaking of this, Su You suddenly realized, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "Yes!"
"That's Xirong, I still remember Prince Xirong Duoduo, didn't he still show kindness to his master..."
"Dodo?"
Su Changjin stopped what he was doing, and looked at Su Ran suspiciously.
Why doesn't she remember that Doduo once showed her favor
Su Ran sighed, turned around and put the cloak on Su Changjin's body, "There are countless princes and nobles who have proposed to Princess Yongye, and he is not the only one."
"Besides, the master hadn't reached Ji at the time, and His Majesty didn't agree, so it's normal that he can't remember."
It's not so much that I don't remember, it's better to say that I didn't think about it at all.
Su Ran smiled helplessly.
The master has been enlightened since he was a child, and has extraordinary talents. He is better at everything than the other princes and princesses, but his understanding of the word "love" seems to be less than a little bit.
"Wait." Su Changjin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You're not talking about the horse that came with a bouquet of wild flowers, whose scent offended me, and was thrown into the river, right?"
Su You burst out laughing, "Exactly! Later he was fished out of the river and wanted to continue to catch up with you, but was stopped by Brother Su Shi, and the two even had a fight!"
"..."
Su Changjin put his hand on his forehead.
Can she continue to take sick leave
…
It has been more than three years since Duduo's incident, maybe he has already forgotten himself completely, Su Changjin thought so.
At night, the lights are yours.
The purple-gold chariot has already marched to the bustling Chang'an Avenue, followed by the carriage of the old princess.
Suddenly, the carriage jolted and stopped abruptly. Su Changjin opened his slightly closed eyes, and lifted the curtain to look outside.
On the other side of the street, it was also resplendent and resplendent. Looking at the sign on the carriage, it was the carriage of Zuo Xiangfu who had just come out of the corner.
"What's going on outside?"
Hearing the movement, the driver turned his head and responded, "Master Hui, it's the regent's driver, and we are on the same road as us, do you want to give way?"
The groom was just asking casually, who doesn't know that Prime Minister Zuo and the regent are at odds, and ordinary people don't pay attention to it, so how could he give way to the regent
Inside the carriage, Zuo Yunyi snorted coldly, "He, Su Changjin, is just a yellow-haired boy. He is still his elder in real life, so drive over."
…
Behind the purple chariot, Wen Fuxiang's carriage was also forced to stop. After learning what happened, she closed her eyes slightly and asked the girl beside her in a low voice.
"What does the Regent say?"
"The lord hasn't spoken yet, but the Prime Minister on the left said directly, they have to go there first."
The maid's tone couldn't hide her resentment, Wen Fuxiang finally closed her eyes and didn't speak any more.
After a while, the carriage moved, and after hearing some movement vaguely, it shook steadily until the moment it stopped.
Wen Fuxiang opened his eyes, but in his thirties, his well-maintained face was still beautiful due to the perennial vegetarian diet.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the girl who was close to her, Lu Zhu, put down the curtain of the car, and couldn't hide her joy.
"Are you at the gate of the palace?"
Luzhu nodded, stepped forward to support Wen Fuxiang, "Princess, my servant will help you get out of the car."
"The regent is getting older, and when he returns to the mansion, he will inform the mansion, and don't call me princess anymore."
Wen Fuxiang's tone was flat, and no emotion could be heard. Lu Zhu was slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded, and helped her get out of the car.
In front of the palace gate, there were a lot of vehicles, relatives and relatives of each family followed the officials of the palace into the palace for the banquet.
"Su Changjin, what do you mean? The truth is that you are dozens of times older than you, do you still see the superiority and inferiority in your eyes?!"
Before the footsteps were steady, a sudden cry came from behind. The guards looked at each other but did not move, and the voices of other people around stopped abruptly.
There are not many people who are so presumptuous in front of this palace gate and have not been stopped.
As soon as Wen Fuxiang turned around, he saw Su Changjin who jumped off the purple-gold chariot. He was full of elegance but lazy, and he was a wanton and romantic man.
No wonder the common people say that he is amazingly talented, but he is absolutely stunning in the world.
"Yo, it turned out to be the prime minister on the left."
Watched by the crowd, Su Changjin walked unhurriedly in front of the flushed Zuo Yunyi.
The folding fan shook slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly.
"It's true, Prime Minister Zuo has grown up with this king for decades, how can he only grow wrinkles but not brains?"
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Hoho, Jang Geum's poisonous tongue is so good!
By the way, yesterday's joke was censored, I really... ah! !
I had to make another one today—
I made an appointment to lose weight together, made a weight loss plan and recipe, and agreed not to eat snacks. As a result, I saw him secretly eating fried chicken on the way to buy roujiamo.
Ha ha! Good night!
(end of this chapter)