The cold-faced and cold-hearted second son Chu Zhengyi had already noticed that his eldest brother had been staring intently at the girl whom Chu Zhengyang had just praised as a peerless beauty. He couldn't help but cough lightly and reminded: "Brother, don't imitate me."
Like my third brother, he was dazzled by beauty."
When Chu Zhengyang heard this, he couldn't help but protest: "Who are you talking about? Are you talking bad about me in front of me?"
Chu Zhengyue and Chu Zhengyi didn't even look at him, they both ignored him.
Chu Zhengyue said calmly: "I just think that the noble daughter of the Shen family behaves a little suspiciously. No one else has anything to do with her."
The second young master, Chu Zhengyi, glanced at his eldest brother.
“So best.”
There seemed to be invisible sparks spreading between the two brothers.
What broke the invisible spark was a waiter who came forward with a flagon to refill the wine.
The attendant was wearing inconspicuous clothes. It was not clear whether he was an ordinary eunuch or an attendant from which family. However, because there were many courtiers coming to the banquet today, the servants and family members of the noble princes who did not like to be served by the palace were brought in.
It's not a lot, and nothing can be seen for a while.
Unexpectedly, Pingnanhou, who was not favored by everyone, would later become one of the important generals around Chu Zhengyue, just like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves when Chu Zhengyue was fighting abroad.
Chu Zhengyue looked subconsciously and saw Shen Qingyi hurriedly retracting her gaze unnaturally. However, the glance she glanced in the direction of Ping Nanhou never escaped his eyes.
She sneered in her heart, stood up respectfully and left.
The look she gave just now seemed to indicate that she knew her relationship with Ping Nanhou.
Shen Qingyi couldn't help but think deeply.
Although the joy was an illusion, due to the feasting, singing and dancing, the banquet still looked like "a silver grate smashed into pieces, and a bloody skirt was stained by wine".
He suddenly stepped forward. Shen Qingyi, who was joking with her brother, couldn't help being startled. She frowned slightly when she saw it was Zhao Xian, but she didn't say anything. She just bowed and said respectfully: "See His Royal Highness Prince Liang."
Or maybe she just noticed Ping Nanhou raising a glass to her out of thin air?
The Marquis of Pingnan, Mu Wenqing, has known Chu Zhengyue for many years. Since the old Marquis died on the battlefield, he inherited his father's title. Although he wanted to achieve a great cause, he had no military merit and could not convince the public. The Marquis of Pingnan
His name became an empty shell.
And over there, before the Shen brothers and sisters could reach the door, Zhao Xian had already chased after them in three steps at a time.
Even Emperor Suiyuan didn't pay much attention to him. He probably felt pity for him to inherit the title at a young age, but he didn't expect him to really earn any merit.
Chu Zhengyue curled his lips and nodded, raised his head and drank from the cup of wine.
The second young master, Chu Zhengyi, stared at the wine glass in front of him nonchalantly: "Brother, Zhao Xianke followed that girl, why don't you protect the flowers?"
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There is no one available to the Yongchang royal family.
If all the officials and nobles in Yongchang were not like this, and all of them were desperately eyeing the throne, how could she be able to send Zhao Xian to the throne so easily.
After the attendant left, Chu Zhengyue raised his eyes and saw Pingnan Hou Mu Wenqing smiling at him and raising his glass from afar.
Shen Jingnian saw his intention, so he took two steps forward to protect his sister behind him, and said in a bad tone: "Your Highness Prince Liang, although the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, my little sister has not yet left the palace. If you suddenly intercept me here, will you do anything to my little sister?"
Has a bad reputation?"
But, is it really such a coincidence?
If it is as the former guessed, then what does she know?
A murderous intent flashed through Chu Zhengyue's eyes, and he subconsciously pinched his fingers, leaving two dented fingerprints on the wall of the golden wine cup he was holding.
Chu Zhengyue followed her glance, and the doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger like a snowball.
"Get up, get up."
The youngest Chu Zhengyang on the side raised his eyebrows and waved his fan contentedly without saying a word.
Perhaps he himself is a lone wolf who hides in the dark, so he is very capable of discovering those forgotten treasures in the ocean. He is also decisive in killing, capable of punting a boat, and ruthless at the same time.
Zhao Xian said quickly: "This is not what I meant. I just saw Miss Shen's beauty and wanted to ask. Is Miss Shen already engaged in marriage?"
Shen Qingyi looked at it and sighed secretly.
Chu Zhengyi said no more.
Seeing Shen Qingyi take her leave, Zhao Xian, who was a little drunk but had been secretly watching her, was not willing to let her leave. He burped and slipped out around the drunken people at the table.
With clear rewards and punishments, and the kindness of knowing and encountering someone, like Ping Nanhou, it was too late to shed tears of gratitude, so naturally he was willing to sacrifice his life for him.
While the waiter lowered his head to pour the wine, his lips touched each other rapidly, and he said in one breath without interruption: "Sir, although the matter half a month ago was blamed on Liu Muying, the evidence was left behind and was discovered by others. My Marquis has tried to deal with it. It's clean. After today's banquet, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I Ping Nanhou Mansion, my Lord Marquis has invited me."
The color of the wine was mixed with the scent of powder, and although there was a group of distinguished disciples in front of them, their drunken appearance still made people frown.
Opposite Shen Qingyi had no idea that she aroused Chu Zhengyue's murderous intention. She just recognized that the man who poured wine for Chu Zhengyue was from Pingnanhou.
Chu Zhengyue lowered his head, and the movement of his lips was almost invisible.
Chu Zhengyue didn't even glance at him and didn't look sideways.
"Not interested in."
"knew."
The royal family is pampered, and there are all great beauties in the harem. Since they are born from beauties, their appearance will not be any different. In addition, Zhao Xian is trying hard to look serious at the moment, but he looks like a dog at first sight. , he can be regarded as a handsome and handsome young man.
Zhao Xian reached out to help him, but Shen Jingnian beside him coughed warily, and then he retracted his hand angrily.
The third young master Chu Zhengyang suddenly smiled and said: "Hey, brother, look, that beauty is looking at you."
But to say that Ping Nanhou is indeed a talented person, it would be better to say that Chu Zhengyue is really a discerning person.
Taifu Shen and his wife had to rush back to wait on the old lady, and they were thinking about Shen Yinian's brother and sister, so they left early in the morning. So at this moment, Shen Jingnian's brother and sister left together.
After experiencing her previous life, she naturally knew that Marquis Pingnan had surrendered to Chu Zhengyue long ago.
She should learn from it.
Although she was confident that she had the ability to influence the imperial power on her own, her ability to win over people's hearts was indeed not half as good as Chu Zhengyue's.
These words were too straightforward and offensive. The corners of Shen Jingnian's mouth dropped, and an angry look appeared on his face. He was about to say something, but suddenly a hand as soft as brocade tugged on his sleeve.
Shen Jingnian turned around and saw his sister looking at him clearly with her beautiful eyes. He knew that Shen Qingyi wanted to answer in person, so he frowned and gave way.
Shen Qingyi stepped forward and said in a crisp voice: "To be honest with His Highness Prince Liang, my daughter has not yet made an engagement."
When Liang Wang Zhao Xian heard this, he immediately felt happy. However, before his joyful smile could fully bloom, Shen Qingyi spoke again.
