Noticing that Prince Jing was trembling, Yun Shang was a little worried. She had never expected that the emperor of the state of Xia would make a speech of this thing during this banquet.
At this moment, everyone was in an uproar. The matter of the emperor's heir was supposed to be an internal matter of the state of Xia, but the emperor of the state of Xia mentioned it at a banquet of another country. Why? He said that the other day when Lord Hua Guo came to the state of Ning, he found a man who was likely to be the prince of the state of Xia. So the man must be among them.
Some people heard the emperor's words and avoided eye contact with Prince Jing. The emperor of the state of Xia said it was twenty-nine years ago, and Prince Jing's age just fitted it... Moreover, the emperor of the state of Xia had looked at Prince Jing in the eye just now.
Prince Jing was just in a trance for a moment, then he came back to his senses, ignoring the commotion, and went to Yun Shang, "what should I do? I don't have the ability to shoot at all. If someone asks me to have a try next time, what should I do?"
Yun Shang was surprised. She didn't want Prince Jing to be fooling her. She gave him a hostile look and looked up at the sullen emperor of the state of Xia.
He waved his hand. After that, Liu Yinfeng raised both of his hands and presented a painting to the emperor. The emperor of the state of Xia looked at the painting, with complicated light flashing in his eyes. After a while, he sighed and said, "this is the picture that the imperial artists drew for us thirty years ago..." Then he raised his hand and gave it to Emperor Ning. Emperor Ning opened the painting, shocked, but somewhat unbelievable. He looked in the direction of Prince Jing, and turned his head to lady Jin. After a moment of silence, he looked up at the emperor of the state of Xia. "Brother Xia, do you want Lord Zheng to show this painting to everyone?"
The emperor of the state of Xia nodded. He said with a smile, "I heard that the kid is extremely smart. We can't let him find a way out for us."
Emperor Ning kept silent for a while. Then he nodded slightly and handed the scroll to master Zheng.
Yun Shang's heart skipped a beat. To be honest, the performance of the emperor of the state of Xia using the banquet was not good to him at all. After all, Prince Jing was the God of war in the state of Ning.
Lord Zheng took the scroll carefully and opened it to the audiences. Pink flowers blossomed and fell. Two persons stood under the tree. The girl in pink raised her head and looked at the flowers on the tree with a faint smile. Beside the girl stood a man...
Yun Shang looked back and found the man in the painting looked like Prince Jing. But he was different from Prince Jing. Prince Jing always looked cold on the surface. Even if he was smiling, his eyes were cold. But the man in the painting had a smile on his face, and his eyes were as gentle as water. No one could help but fall in love wi
s almost the end of February, it's still a little cold in the wind. What if you catch a cold?" Prince Jing's voice was filled with blame.
Yun Shang kept silent for a moment. Although she was not good at Kung Fu, she had been practicing kung fu since she was a child and rarely caught a cold. Hearing his tired voice, she finally fell silent and sat back quietly.
As the carriage went on, Yun Shang felt something was wrong. It was only an hour's drive from the gate of the imperial palace to Prince Jing's mansion. But it was apparently more than half an hour since they left the palace.
Yun Shang's heart skipped a beat. She took Prince Jing's hand. Prince Jing, who seemed in a trance, felt a little pain as Yun Shang squeezed it. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Yun Shang. At one glance, he saw the nervous expression on Yun Shang's face.
Prince Jing's mind was brought back to the present. He kept silent for a moment and looked at Yun Shang with an inquiring expression. Yun Shang knew what he wanted to ask. She nodded and wrote in his hand, "wait.".
There were a lot of secret guards by the sides of Yun Shang and Prince Jing. If something really happened that threatened their lives, some of them would surely appear. But Yun Shang wanted to know who was so bold as to plot against her and Prince Jing in the imperial city. It was like... A suicidal thing to do.
Yun Shang smiled. Since Prince Jing was in a bad mood today, those men who attack him might suffer.
Hearing the noise outside the carriage, Yun Shang thought for a moment and raised her voice. "How long will we arrive at Prince Jing's mansion?"
It was quiet for a while before a voice came from outside, "we're almost there."
Almost there... Yun Shang chuckled. Exactly, they didn't keep her waiting for too long. Within fifteen minutes, the carriage stopped. Yun Shang reached out her hand to push the door open, and saw a person standing outside the carriage, who was exactly as Yun Shang had expected...