"Of course I have to take my people with me." Yin Luzhu said it very naturally, then took Ji Yanchen's hand and walked slowly inside.
She looked calm and composed, and her movements with her hands showed no sign of reluctance, as if it was a normal thing.
Staring at the hand she held, Ji Yanchen showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. He raised his eyes and saw ministers standing around talking and pointing at them.
He didn't care and held Yin Luzhu's hand tightly with his backhand.
From now on, even if everyone thought he was Yin Luzhu's male favorite, they would not be afraid.
……
The night banquet at Dayin Palace was as luxurious as ever, with lights like rain, decorating the entire night as if it were day.
Yin Luzhu came to his seat, and as soon as he did it, Su Yu came over.
He pointed at Ling Ziyan, the crown prince of Dongling Prince opposite.
"Prince Yin, that person is Ling Ziyan, the Crown Prince of Dongling."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu raised his eyes and looked over. He saw that the young man had a fair face, was wearing a gorgeous brocade gown, and his dark hair was tied high. He looked very cheerful, without any of the lecherous appearance as rumored. Yin Luzhu glanced at Ji Yanchen silently, "Could it be that the rumors are wrong?"
Ji Yan remained silent, just picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip.
"Your Majesty has arrived."
The eunuch's sharp voice rang out, instantly interrupting Yin Luzhu's thoughts, and all the officials stood up and knelt down to greet him.
Gu Tingfang wore a black robe with a golden five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it. At first glance, she looked as handsome as the seductive fairy in the dark night.
When he came to the main seat and sat down, he nodded gently and said, "Dear ladies, please get back on your feet."
Ling Ziyan, prompted by Mr. Ming's eyes, hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, "I, Prince Ling Ziyan, Prince of Donglin, pay my respects to your Majesty. May your Majesty be safe."
Gu Tingfang's eyes stopped on Ling Ziyan, and he looked at the young man below, "Is King Dongling okay?"
"My thoughts are with you. My father is fine. I'm just a little worried about you."
"Well, let's get flat."
Ling Ziyan stood up from the ground, his calves were trembling slightly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.
Looking at this scene, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips slightly and thought to himself: 'It shows how bad Gu Tingfang's reputation is. It scares people who see him for the first time to the point where their legs tremble.'
Listening to the sound reaching her ears, and it being clear without any noise, Gu Tingfang twitched the corners of her mouth with a smile.
"Recently, the DPRK and the Central Government have ignored group training, and some people have openly called Gu's name behind his back."
As he said that, he glanced at Yin Luzhu meaningfully.
The latter looked magnanimous, picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and then snorted disdainfully, feeling disdainful in his heart.
‘Isn’t a name just for people to shout? Is his name embellished with gold?’
Gu Tingfang: "..."
Gu Tingfang's hand holding the wine glass was secretly exerting force, and then the glass suddenly broke, and there was a slight sound in the hall.
But even so, the hall fell silent instantly.
Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak, and no one knew how they suddenly angered the emperor.
Ling Ziyan was shaking like chaff. Could it be that the Lord was warning him?
Could it be that my performance just now was not good enough?
Seeing him like this, Yin Luzhu felt disdain again: 'The less capable a person is, the bigger his temper will be.'
"Yin Luzhu!"
Gu Tingfang's dull voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and the ministers who were all in danger suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when they called out the name Yin Luzhu.