"Ha ~ Jing, I was wondering why the Prince Jing's Mansion was so quiet today. So it turns out that the Prince's Wife is not here.

Qu Jingxi's gaze left the book and shot a warning glance at the person who entered the room just now while yawning.

However, towards Gu Xiao who liked to seek death everyday, he would not admit defeat.

"Jing, actually, Prince's Wife is quite pretty. If you don't like her, I can accompany her in your place."

Bang!

Zhu Qi broke into a cold sweat. Godly Doctor Gu, are you not trying to die by saying these words?

Gu Xiao was still smiling merrily, as if he did not know that the words he had spoken just now were aimed straight at the most sensitive part of Prince Jing.

"Jing," Gu Xiao's upper body slightly leaned forward, and neared Qu Jingxi. "You couldn't have really hidden Prince's Wife, right? Such a delicate girl would naturally be illuminated by the sun. Jing, you have to do this. "

Seemingly unable to endure his nagging, Qu Jingxi finally opened his mouth.

"How is he?"

"Which one?" Gu Xiao couldn't react at all, "Oh, that's just a piece of wood. It's not bad, he's already awake, he should be able to work in a few days."

"Big wood?" Qu Jingxi frowned.

However, Gu Xiao waved his hands in disdain, "Isn't that so? You don't even know that Jing, but that guy's temper is exactly the same as yours."

The same icy face, the same callousness, the same inhumanity, the same pride.

He didn't dare to say anything else, but after summing it up, there were many similarities between Jing and the big log. Tsk tsk, the Prince's Wife is really unlucky, why is it that there are so many people with this kind of personality, aren't you afraid of getting depressed?

"You don't have to worry about whether this duke is a blockhead or not. All you need to know is that the day after tomorrow, you just need to dress up properly and go to the banquet with this duke."

"The day after tomorrow?" Gu Xiao's eyes lit up, "Jing, it's rare for you to be willing to bring me along, don't worry, I'll definitely dress up brilliantly, I guarantee that I won't embarrass you!"

She did not care about whether it was shameful or not, but if Wu could see how angry they were and be happy about it, then she would not let down her plan this time.

The corner of Qu Jingxi's mouth drew back to form a curve, his gaze once again returned to the book.

When Feng Xiwu returned to the Duke Palace, the sky had already begun to show signs of getting dark.

Feng Xiwu hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she got off the carriage with Zi Lan's support. Prince Jing had always calculated his words, so he would not lie to him.

Thinking about the words inside the envelope, Feng Xiwu straightened her back.

As soon as they arrived at the door, the two attendant s hurriedly bowed.

Just as Feng Xiwu was about to go in directly, as usual, one of the attendant s spoke up hesitantly. "Princess, the Prince said that he is waiting for you at the back garden."

"Now?" Feng Xiwu frowned, to be honest, she did not dare meet Prince Jing right now.

"Yes."

On the other hand, Zi Lan did not seem to be afraid of causing trouble, "Miss, go, the king loves you so much, maybe he prepared some surprise waiting for you."

If Zi Lan knew what she had done, she wouldn't say it like that.

Feng Xiwu remained silent for a while, before finally walking towards the direction of the flower garden. With Zi Lan by her side, Prince Jing should not make things too difficult for him.

Calming herself down, Feng Xiwu pondered on the countermeasures in her mind as she slowly walked towards his destination.

"Esteemed wangfei, the prince is inside, but" Zhu Qi's gaze turned to look at Zi Lan who was behind her, his meaning clear.

"..." He should have already thought of this man's plan.

"I'm fine, Zi Lan, you've worked hard all day, so you should go back and rest."

Pushing aside the veil that blocked their view, they saw two rows of red candles on both sides of the road. The area was filled with lanterns as usual.

Feng Xiwu, who was standing on the spot, did not react at all. This … It seems to be out of her budget...

Ye Ci continued to walk in the direction of the candle flame. Her heart started to pound, and her hands started to clench.

After walking for a distance, Feng Xiwu finally saw the figure inside the pavilion under the candlelight.

Under the dim candlelight, the Prince Jing seemed to be drinking alone.

Feng Xiwu stopped again. No matter how she looked at Prince Jing's back, she still felt a bit depressed, so … Feng Xiwu was conflicted as to whether he should go over there.

It's just a make-up, it should be... It's no big deal, right?

Feng Xiwu, who was still hesitating on the spot, was completely lost in her own thoughts.

The shadow of the candle was getting closer and closer to her, but Feng Xiwu was still unconscious.

"Your majesty, the people at the border are becoming more and more presumptuous. If we continue to drag this on, I'm afraid that people will mock us for being so mighty. The Yan Kingdom has already been bullied to the border, and we won't dare to retaliate."

After the Imperial Court ended, a few generals stayed behind due to their dissatisfaction with the war at the border.

And earlier on, Qu Yiyu was extremely unhappy because of the old officials once again opposing Mu Hanyan. He had merely crippled the annual talent show, how did his beloved concubine end up as the bane of beauties?

This bunch of old feudal lords, how come when they doted on their concubines, they never thought of giving them a 3000 talent show? It was just like that all day. It was so annoying.

"Didn't you already send out 10,000 elite soldiers last time? Where are those people?! Also, regarding the flood, what kind of place would it be for us to donate three million silver taels? Even three million silver taels are not enough?! "

Qu Yiyu was not in a good mood, and when he thought about the information he had gathered, he became even more furious.

"We will give out one million silver taels from the treasury to the affected areas. As for the border issue, we will also send some elite soldiers. No matter what, we must finish everything before the Hundred Blossom Banquet.

After throwing down the imperial reports, Qu Yiyu left without looking back.

"Your majesty, do not be angry, your majesty. It would not be good if you injured the dragon's body." Fu, who had caught up with Yue Yang, hastily comforted him.

Qu Yiyu's footsteps were extremely fast, as though the anger in his heart was not small.

"Fu, go to the Tang Clan immediately and summon that kid to the palace."

Hearing that he was going to the Tang Family, Fu looked troubled.

"Your majesty, after Lan Fei's lady passed away, you barely had any contact with the Tang Mansion. If you suddenly summon Young Master Tang to the palace now, you should at least give him a proper reason on the surface."

Qu Yiyu frowned, although the master of the Tang family had given him the position of prime minister, but ever since Lan Fei passed away, the master of the Tang family had never gone back to the imperial court, and he had very little contact with the Tang family.

"After Lan Fei passed away, I thought of my beloved concubine and wanted to ask Young Master Tang about her hobbies. After all, we were separated by life and death for a long time, so I have to work day and night. My memory isn't that good, and I can't remember some details very clearly."

Qu Yiyu thought for a moment and gave his a reason.