"Miss Wu, please come over here! Today, the government invited people from the neon dress class to perform. Let's stroll over slowly. The time is just right." Ning He leaned towards Wu Mingyi and said.
Wu Mingyi glared at Ning Wei coldly, put away his bad temper, and said, "Let's go!"
Wu Mingyi and Ning He walked forward side by side, and asked as they walked: "Did Miss Ning be invited by the concubine?"
Ning He looked back at Ning Wei and said, "I made Miss Wu laugh.
My eldest sister is very stubborn, how can I invite her? It was our prince who came forward to invite her.
My eldest sister is quite capable of pleasing Princess Changle, so no wonder the prince would invite her."
Ning He knew very well that Wu Mingyi hated Ning Wei and deliberately used words to stimulate her.
"What ability can she have? If it weren't for Zhangzhu's manipulation, would Changle care about her? That is to say, that idiot Zhangzhu has no brains at all."
Wu Mingyi was so angry that she wanted to pull Jiang Xingyu out and give him a beating.
Ning He sighed, "Well, Miss Jiang grew up with love and affection. She has a simple and upright temperament, is sincere in her treatment of others, and trusts others easily.
With such a temperament, it is reasonable to be deceived by others for a moment."
After saying that, Ning He paused for a moment and then said: "Miss Wu and Miss Jiang are good friends. We should give more advice to Miss Jiang so that she won't be sad when she sees the person's true face in the future."
Wu Mingyi nodded, "Thank you concubine for reminding me, I know."
In the past, Wu Mingyi thought that Ning He liked Shi Jingyang, but he didn't like anything about Ning He.
Now that Ning He has entered Prince Chen's Mansion and sees Ning He again, he feels that he was too narrow-minded before.
Wu Mingyi accepted Ning He from the bottom of his heart, and when he spoke to him, his words were much more cordial.
Ning He was taught by the Zhao family since she was a child and was very good at observing people's words. When she saw Wu Mingyi's gentle attitude, she felt happy and tried to please and flatter her all the way.
Wu Mingyi was in a good mood, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more congenial.
In a matter of seconds, the two of them went from looking at each other with disgust to being intimate.
A group of people went to the Liyuan. Wu Mingyi saw a boy standing on the corridor and asked: "Concubine, isn't this the backyard? Why are there male guests?"
Ning He smiled and explained: "This is the Liyuan, the place where people listen to music in the mansion. There is an aisle in the middle of the stage, which separates the hall. There are male guests on one side and female guests on the other."
Wu Mingyi understood, "So that's it."
Ning He bowed slightly toward Wu Mingyi and politely let Wu Mingyi go in. "Miss Wu, please come this way!"
Wu Mingyi nodded, carried it away and walked into the yard.
In the courtyard, watching Ning He and Wu Mingyi come in chatting and laughing, Mr. Zhou, the staff member, said with appreciation, "It is said that Miss Wu is arrogant and hard to treat. But the concubine can get along with her very happily. The concubine has a very good temper." Generosity is amazing!"
King Chen stood in front of the window of the side hall and his eyes fell on Wu Mingyi who was listening to Ning He's words.
In his impression, Miss Wu was rarely so gentle.
King Chen looked at Ning He, who was smiling, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly. After a moment, King Chen asked, "Have everything been arranged?"
Lu Ming leaned forward and said, "Go back to your lord, we have already made arrangements. We received a tip that Prince Jin came to our palace after coming out of Prince Jin's residence. At most, in just one stick of incense, Prince Jin should be here."
King Chen nodded and asked: "Where is Changle? Why haven't you come here yet?"
Lu Ming replied: "Princess Changle will be at Youranju now."
Lu Ming explained in detail what happened in the banquet hall.
After hearing this, King Chen nodded slightly and said: "I know, let Changle and Miss Ning stay in leisurely for now. When the fifth child arrives, someone will inform Changle."
Lu Ming bowed and responded, "Yes, I understand."
King Chen turned around and walked to the table and sat down, "You go down and do your work. Remember, Shen Er is being watched."
Lu Ming agreed and left the room with his hands down.
Mr. Zhou leaned over and poured tea for Prince Chen and said, "Your Majesty, please!"
King Chen took the cup, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
"Third brother, you are holding a birthday party for Changle, and you invited fifth boy, but not me. Isn't it a bit excessive? We are brothers from the same mother." King Yan did not wait for his servants to tell him, and entered the room with a loud voice.
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"Your Majesty!" Lu Ming followed King Yan and looked at King Chen in fear.
King Chen put down the cup in his hand and waved to Lu Ming: "Go down."
Lu Ming bowed down and left the room with his hands down.
King Chen stood up and bowed his hands to King Yan in greeting, "Hello, my dear brother."
Mr. Zhou followed King Yan and bowed to him.
King Yan walked to the table and sat down, picked up King Chen's cup and drank from it.
Lu Ming came in with tea, and King Chen took it and handed it to King Yan.
King Yan knocked on the table with his hand and motioned for King Chen to sit down. "Since it is Changle's birthday every year, let's hold a birthday party for her together. Tell me, why did you think of moving it forward this year?"
King Chen sat down next to King Yan and said, "My father asked me to go to the Gyeonggi camp in a few days to check on the military exercises. Therefore, this year I can only hold a birthday party for Changle in advance."
After hearing King Chen's explanation, King Yan stopped tapping his index finger on the cup, and the anger on his face disappeared a lot, "Even if this is the case, you should inform me.
Every year we hold a birthday party for Changle together, but this year you held it in advance quietly, have you considered my feelings?"
King Chen turned to look at Lu Ming and asked, "Didn't you send the post to Prince Yan's Mansion?"
Lu Ming hurriedly leaned forward and said: "Go back to me, when my father decided to hold a birthday party the day before yesterday, I was the first to send a message to Prince Yan's Mansion. I went to Prince Yan's Mansion in person, but Prince Yan was not in the mansion. Yesterday afternoon, I was still there
Go, if King Yan doesn't believe it, you can go back to the palace and ask the concierge."
King Chen looked at King Yan and asked, "Where will your brother rest these two days? Zuihua Tower?"
King Yan looked at King Chen with a guilty conscience, shook his head and denied, "No, I haven't been to Zuihua Tower for a long time."
King Chen stared at King Yan. King Yan felt uncomfortable being stared at by King Chen and said, "Third brother, please don't look at me like this. I really haven't been to Zuihua Tower for a long time."
"Really?" King Chen asked.
King Yan replied: "Of course it is true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Lao Wu!"
"Lao Wu? The emperor has been with Lao Wu these days?" King Chen asked.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, King Yan wanted to bite off his tongue, annoyed that his mouth was in front of his brain again.
"It's not like I'm with Lao Wu. I often go to Fengle Building these days. Did Lao San hear about it?
The Le Lin Troupe performs at Fengle Tower. Gu Lan from the Le Lin Troupe has a smile that fascinates people. When he drinks the music, it is simply amazing. As the name suggests, the music is melodious and captivating, making people intoxicated."
When King Yan talked about Gu Lan, his eyebrows were dancing and he could not stop talking.
King Chen didn't want to hear more from him and said perfunctorily: "Okay, if my mother and concubine knew that the emperor's brother was addicted to Goulan Liquor, she wouldn't know how to punish him."
King Yan argued: "How can Fengle Building be regarded as a Goulan restaurant? Fengle Building is Lao Wu's property..."
King Chen retorted: "Brother, do you dare to say that Fengle Tower is not a restaurant?"