Hearing Nangong Jiayue's answer, Xie Liao thought to himself: "The invitation was sent to Prince Rong's Mansion. It is said that the princess accepted it and promised to attend."
Nangong Jiayue's face changed slightly. Just when she was about to say that she would not attend, she heard the other party's next words: "The news has now spread. Everyone at the banquet knows that the princess will attend the banquet, and they are very much looking forward to it."
Nangong Jiayue thought of what Ji Yuning said that day. Perhaps she was not expecting her to attend some banquet, but expected her to make a fool of herself at the banquet.
Although the time was short, many thoughts had already flashed through her mind, and they finally turned into one sentence: "Thank you, sir, for reminding me."
Xie Liao's thin lips moved slightly, looking at the woman's charming eyebrows, he wanted to say something, but he still swallowed the words when he reached his lips: "I came here without permission, please don't blame me, Princess."
Such a meek and humble gesture would probably shock the male guests who were scolded by their noses that day.
By the time Nangong Jiayue got on the carriage, the two people in the carriage had already tidied up their clothes and returned to their serious appearances. Only the blush on the girl's face could tell a little bit of the difference.
Xiao Yinhan already understood what inexplicable trouble his cousin had encountered through Jiang Tang's narration, but this person always had a mean mouth. Instead of comforting and caring, he always offended people when he spoke:
"What's wrong with you? You can't even manage your servants. Do you want me to teach you?"
The seemingly calm tone actually revealed a dangerous tone.
It’s just that Nangong Jiayue was already in a bad mood. When he heard these words, he immediately felt unhappy and counterattacked:
"If you go out and someone risks your life, you'd better reflect on yourself!"
Xiao Yinhan was unhappy: "Can you speak? This king is caring about you!"
"No need, this princess will handle it herself!" Nangong Jiayue said for a moment: "No problem, I won't participate because I'm sick."
As the princess of Nanyuan, Nangong Jiayue has lived a very chic life since she was a child. Nanyuan has a wide horse farm, and she spends most of her time on horseback. Compared with the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that noble girls from aristocratic families have learned since childhood, she rides, shoots and fights.
Not even close.
But just from the name of the banquet, she knew it was not going to be any better than these, so her best choice was not to attend and not to make a fool of herself.
Xiao Yinhan knew about the banquet and his cousin. It was probably really embarrassing to go there, and he didn't know whether the person who sent the post was ignorant or had bad intentions.
If it's the latter...
"At worst, I'll beat him up and throw away the invitation." He said with a decisive blow, which made the other two people in the carriage speechless for a while.
The two looked at each other, and finally Nangong Jiayue said: "Do you think everyone is you?"
His Highness King Rong said: "What's wrong with me? I've always been the only one who bullies others. How could anyone dare to bully me?"
This is true...
Princess Jiayue, who was almost led away by Xiao Yinhan, shook her head wildly: "Gungun, don't give me bad ideas!"
Seeing the sister and brother hurting each other, Jiang Tang lowered his head and chuckled lightly, but suddenly thought of the young man in white who came to deliver the news: "Sister, do you know that young man just now?"
Nangong Jiayue raised her head with a warm voice: "I don't know him."
If she had seen such a good-looking man, she would have been impressed.
But no one noticed that when they mentioned Xie Liao, the man who was supposed to speak unexpectedly became quiet.
Back at Prince Rong's Mansion, no one expected that Nangong Jiayue would have a visitor.
Xiao Yinhan had something to do on the way and was invited to the study. Jiang Tang, who was supposed to go back with him, stayed behind and followed Nangong Jiayue to meet the guests.
Then I saw an unexpected but reasonable face——
"Sister Princess, you are finally back!"
The girl in plain clothes who was sitting quietly on the chair waiting patiently stood up immediately when she heard the voice coming from behind.
The look of surprise was as if her mother, whom she had not seen for a long time, appeared.
However, Ji Yuning, who had been fully prepared, was still stunned for a moment when she saw the beauty in gorgeous clothes standing next to Nangong Jiayue.
Jiang Tang just pretended not to see it and sat down gracefully.
As she sat down at the main seat, the servants quickly entered the room to change the tea, and Ji Yuning also regained consciousness.
When she saw that the used azure teacup on the table was replaced by a more precious tea set, a dark color flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal and saluted Jiang Tang:
"Yu Ning has met Mrs. Jiang."
Even though Jiang Tang was just a concubine, as the most favored woman around King Rong, she still deserved this gift.
Although the people who saluted were polite, they were thinking more about the scene that day:
No matter how beautiful she is and as hot as fire, she is just a shameless, lowly woman who takes the position of a maid. She dares to seduce a man and have sex outdoors in broad daylight. She is really lowly!
Jiang Tang, who didn't know that he was being "greeted" viciously by others, was also sizing up the girls who appeared in front of him again and again while drinking tea.
Princess Sister, the "future sister", can only be considered pretty, but her skin is very white, and she has a soft and fragile temperament, which is completely different from the gorgeous and majestic Nangong Jiayue in front of her.
But it happened that her husband married her after her death... Jiang Tang felt more and more that Nangong Jiayue's death in the original work was not that simple.
As soon as she sat down, Ji Yuning couldn't wait to express her loyalty: "Sister Princess, I heard that you have accepted the post of the Heroes' Banquet, right?"
The girl's brows were furrowed as she spoke, and her nervousness could be seen at a glance.
When he heard about this banquet for the second time, Nangong Jiayue was not as surprised as before, but he was more and more dissatisfied with Nanny Chen's act of making her own decisions.
She nodded: "Yes, what happened?"
"Am I still late?"
The uneasiness and guilt between the girl's brows almost overflowed, and even Jiang Tang, who was sitting next to her, could feel the guilt and self-blame she felt at this moment.
Well, first of all, the acting is very good. It makes people feel immersed. Jiang Tang thought.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Jiayue was brought in as expected.
"Sister Princess, you probably don't know this group of heroes when you first come to the capital, right?" After a brief panic, Ji Yuning spoke as calmly as possible.
Seeing Nangong Jiayue nodding, she continued: "Then do you know that Miss Prime Minister's banquet of elites is held once a month and is very famous in the capital. Because she only invites talented ladies and talents to participate. If the talent cannot be obtained by her
Approved, no matter how high your status is, you cannot participate."
Then she gave an example. The daughter of a talented general who came back from the frontier once attended the banquet. However, because she made a fool of herself at the banquet, her reputation was ruined. She never found a good husband in the capital, and in the end she had to marry far away.
I went abroad and never came back.
Hearing this, Jiang Tang, who was acting as a melon-eating crowd, suddenly felt that these words sounded a bit familiar:
