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"Fragrant Lotus Jade Water moves the wind, the water moves the wind and the summer is long." The cool wind of the long summer moves the water, the cool wind moves the fragrance of the water lily. I have only heard of palindrome poem's name, but only after seeing the princess do I know how exquisite it is. "

An Lingge opened the poem, and everyone realized that Shen Jiaojiao had written a palindrome poem, no wonder they could not understand it at all.

But isn't it too much of a slap to Shen Jiao's face that An Lingyi, who always prided herself on being a talented girl and always called herself a talented girl, can't recognize even a palindrome poem?

An Lingge unraveled the palindrome poem and saw that Shen Jiaojiao's smile was even brighter than before. She praised him generously.

"The Miss An is the truly intelligent person. I only happened to read this poem from a book, but the Miss An was able to see through its profoundness with a single glance. It can be seen from this how accomplished she is with poetry."

Shen Jiaojiao did not mention anything about An Lingyi, she only praised him, but this was even more unbearable than teasing An Lingyi, it was as if someone had slapped her face again and again, causing her to blush.

Mrs. Mingzhu's expression slightly relaxed, but due to the host's status, she still took the initiative to come out to help An Lingyi, pretending to be angry as she glared at Shen Jiaojiao, "This is making your own poem, Jiao Jiao, you can't take someone else's poem."

Shen Jiaojiao giggled but did not say a word.

Mrs. Mingzhu was just about to let the maidservants continue, when she heard a long voice, "The imperial edict has arrived."

Everyone was shocked when they heard that, and immediately stood up to tidy up their dresses and accessories. Only then did they follow behind Mrs. Mingzhu to receive the imperial edict.

The content of the imperial edict was simple, it was to congratulate the Mrs. Mingzhu for finding his long-lost daughter, bestowing the title of Princess Anping, bestowing her with countless of household services.

Shen Jiaojiao received the decree, only to see a few figures appearing from the corner of her eyes.

"So this is Jiao Jiao." The emperor walked over with large strides. A few princes followed behind him.

He stood in front of Shen Jiaojiao, looked him up and down, and laughed, "You are indeed somewhat similar to Aunt."

Although Mrs. Mingzhu was the emperor's aunt, she was born a few years younger than the emperor. When the emperor was facing this aunt, he wasn't as reserved as when he was younger.

However, the fact that the Emperor was not reserved did not mean that everyone present was.

After all, who would dare to play around in front of the Son of Heaven?

It was a good thing that the emperor had only said a few words before leaving, "Junhan that brat had sneaked back from the Mo Bei, we have to find him and ask him about it, we will not stay for long."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and hurried to send the emperor off. Only An Lingge had a trace of doubt in her heart, according to Mu Junhan's plan, they should be at Mo Bei by now, why would he suddenly return to the capital? Could it be that something big happened over at Mo Bei?

She was a bit worried, and her eyebrows unconsciously covered with a layer of light cloud. However, she was gorgeous, and even her worried face only made people feel pleased.

Zhao Lanyu's eyes fell on An Lingge. The woman in front of him wore an apricot-colored satin cloth with red and white flowers embroidered on the neck and a long jacket, and a pair of green and lake-colored plum blossoms. She wore a gorgeous face with plain and plain clothes.

Why didn't I realize before that An Lingge is so good-looking?

Zhao Lanyu's gaze was fixed, his eyes revealing a look of desire.

Since An Lingge was already a woman who had her marriage annulled, she might as well bring her into the palace to become a Lateral Consort. Prince An would definitely not refuse.

When he got tired of it, he would leave it to his subordinates, and his aunt and cousin would agree with him.

As Zhao Lanyu thought about this, his gaze towards An Lingge grew more presumptuous.

An Lingge sensed something and turned to look at him. When she saw Zhao Lanyu's gaze, she frowned even more.

However, this was the Mrs. Mingzhu Palace, and she quickly relaxed her brows, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Lanyu secretly stared at An Lingge all the way until the end of Mrs. Mingzhu's feast before he quickly followed behind An Lingge.

"Miss An, please wait."

Zhao Lanyu called out, but An Lingge turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to walk forward.

Anxious, he reached out to grab An Lingge's hand.

Zhao Jinghao appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Zhao Lanyu, "Seventh Brother, what are you doing? It's broad and bright, don't tell me you have to molest Miss An?"

Seeing that he was about to catch An Lingge, Zhao Jinghao suddenly jumped out and kicked him. Zhao Lanyu's face darkened, towards this fourth brother who only knew how to be kind, he did not have a shred of respect, "Fourth brother, why aren't you staying in the mansion and reading your book, why are you here?"

"How can a book be more important than Princess Anping?"

The corners of Zhao Jinghao's eyes twitched. When he thought about how such a young girl as Shen Jiaojiao was actually his senior, he felt a weird feeling in his heart.

However, no matter how strange it was, he still had to use Shen Jiaojiao as a shield.

After all, you can't possibly tell Zhao Lanyu that he asked me to take good care of his future wife before he left, so I deliberately came to stop you, right?

If he said that, even if he wasn't beaten to death by Zhao Lanyu, he would at least be beaten to a pulp by him.

Furthermore, Royal Father had already said it before, Mu Junhan had already returned to the capital. According to Mu Junhan's temperamental personality, if this Seventh Brother of his were to touch An Lingge, he would definitely not be able to take responsibility, he was thinking for Zhao Lanyu!

Mu Junhan, who was regarded as temperamental by Zhao Jinghao, had just passed through the city gate. He dismounted from his horse, and with a crisp and clean movement, he revealed a sense of elegance. His handsome lips slightly lifted up, and his unruly appearance caused many women on the street to turn around and peek at him.

"Brat, why did you come back?"

The emperor was standing in front of Mu Junhan. He was wearing casual clothes, which didn't attract too much attention.

Mu Junhan's face turned bitter, as though he had become thinner after suffering from so much pain, "Why didn't you say it earlier, the place at Mo Bei was so bitter!"

He let out a long sigh. Instead of his usual rebellious look, he started complaining to the Emperor about the cold Mo Bei, the lack of wine in the Mo Bei, and the lack of singers and singers …

In any case, the Mo Bei was not good, he could not endure the bitter cold aura of the Mo Bei, so he simply ran back.

With that, Mu Junhan looked at the emperor's eyes. "How about, you marry the Miss An to me, I would rather marry that woman than go to the Mo Bei!"

The Emperor grunted coldly. "Do you think that my imperial edict is to be used by children as they please? Do you think that you can change it however you want?"

"But I don't like places like Mo Bei at all. You can send someone to guard it however you like." Mu Junhan's phoenix eyes carried an unknown expression as it flashed by.