Tang Miaoxin said quietly: "Even if you can't usually invite him, you should know his name, right?"
Zhao Qian saw that she looked really angry. He glanced at Zhao Yan subconsciously, and Zhao Yan nodded lightly.
Now that things have happened, Ning Guzhou has entered Kuye Temple. If they don't show some sincerity, they may affect the subsequent cooperation.
After all, Zhao Guo doesn't want to be an enemy of Gui Qian yet, and he still needs to coax Tang Miaoxin.
Zhao Qian smiled very amiably: "People in the Jianghu generally have a bit of a temper. I will invite him in now and ask the princess to wait a moment."
After he finished speaking, he walked out. Zhao Yan wanted to follow him out, but Tang Miaoxin pointed at Zhao Yan and said, "You, pour me some tea!"
No one dared to speak to Zhao Yan in such a tone at his age, and he was stunned for a moment.
Tang Miaoxin seemed a little impatient, and knocked on the table: "I called you! Are you deaf? Pour tea!"
Zhao Yan's eyebrows skipped a beat, Tang Miaoxin pulled a smile on her face, then looked at Zhao Qian with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, I will lend you this slave of yours."
"You shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Zhao Qian didn't know why Tang Miaoxin kept Zhao Yan. After all, there was nothing out of the ordinary about Zhao Yan's dress.
He knew that she had been unhappy because they had not told her the identity of the formation master in the past two days, so it was understandable that she would have an excuse to attack at this time.
If it were other followers, he would be able to make the decision, but he would never dare to make the decision for Zhao Yan.
But now that Zhao Yan is acting as his follower, if he doesn't agree, she will definitely notice something is wrong, and then today's arrangement will fall short.
Zhao Yan obviously thought of this and walked over to pour tea for Tang Miaoxin.
Zhao Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Of course I have no objection. He is lucky to be able to serve the princess."
Tang Miaoxin glanced at Zhao Yan with the tail of her eyes and said extremely arrogantly: "I think so too."
"My shoes are dirty, please come over and wipe them for me."
Zhao Yan: "..."
Zhao Qian: "..."
She really goes beyond the limits and is not polite at all when she orders people around!
When Tang Miaoxin saw Zhao Yan standing there without moving, she said with an unhappy expression: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you polish my shoes quickly!"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Qian with a smile and said, "I like to bring blessings to others, so I give him more opportunities to serve me."
"Isn't the prince going to invite that formation master? Go quickly!"
Zhao Qian was so frightened that her scalp was numb. How dare she think of asking the dignified Prince Zhao to clean her shoes!
Not only can he not stop him, but he can't show it too obviously.
After all, a real servant would not only clean his master's shoes, but also wipe his butt.
In addition, he had something to say earlier, and now the word "embarrassed" is written all over his face.
Zhao Yan secretly grinded his teeth and finally squatted down to shine Tang Miaoxin's shoes. Seeing this, Zhao Qian hurriedly went out to invite someone.
Tang Miaoxin glanced sideways at Zhao Yan and raised her eyelids slightly.
He likes to act like a boy so much, so of course she has to help him become a qualified boy.
If Tang Miaoxin deliberately wants to torment and humiliate someone, she can drive them crazy.
Zhao Yan has such a distinguished status. He has never done anything like shining someone's shoes. It's okay if he is not good at it. It is inevitable that he will be a little emotional.
As soon as he was in a mood, he took the initiative to hand the handle into Tang Miaoxin's hand.
When he was shining his shoes, he was too vigorous and accidentally wiped off a bead on Tang Miaoxin's embroidered shoes.
Tang Miaoxin immediately raised her foot and kicked Zhao Yan into the chest: "You are so brave!"
Sang Yan watched Tang Miaoxin act like a monster from the side, and vaguely felt that their princess was looking more and more like a prince of a country.
Zhao Yan couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Don't go too far!"
After he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was inappropriate, so he said: "You are not my master. Even if I do something wrong, it is not your turn to punish me!"
As soon as Sang Yan heard this, he felt sympathy for Zhao Yan in his heart.
Zhao Yan is definitely looking for death if he dares to stand up to his master like this!
Sure enough, the next moment Tang Miaoxin looked at Zhao Yan and asked, "You mean I can't punish you?"
Zhao Yan knew that she was deliberately trying to embarrass him, so he stood up immediately.
Fortunately, he still remembered the role he played at this time, so he didn't glare at Tang Miaoxin, but acted like he was neither humble nor overbearing.
He bowed and said: "After all, I am not a servant of Dingbei Prince's Mansion. Please respect yourself, Princess."
Normally, there wouldn't be much of a problem if he said this. If they were really partners, they should just accept it as soon as they get along.
It's just that Tang Miaoxin was originally here to cause trouble today, so it was very inappropriate for Zhao Yan to say this.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Tang Miaoxin's mouth: "Well, then I really want to be less self-respecting now."
After she finished speaking, she tore open her pants, revealing a small section of her snow-white calf, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "You are so brave, how dare you be rude to this princess!"
"Come here, pull this bastard down and beat him to death with sticks!"
Zhao Yan: "..."
Although he had seen many methods used by concubines to compete for favor in the harem, he knew that many women looked delicate, but they were not economical lamps.
It's just that in the past, when he was the prince, no one dared to plot against him.
When this happened to him today, it almost drove him crazy. He just felt that Tang Miaoxin was simply a lunatic!
The scariest thing is that this kind of thing can never be defended!
He could no longer hold back the anger he was holding in his heart, and he said angrily: "You framed me!"
Tang Miaoxin felt a lot more relieved when she saw him blushing with anger and having a thick neck. She had framed him, so what could he do?
She stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, looking extremely aggrieved: "I am a young lady who has not left the court."
"Who do you think you are? It's worth sacrificing my reputation to frame you!"
"What are you still doing? Pull him down and let me beat him to death!"
Sang Yan felt that his master's drama was getting better and better. How could she, a "big girl" with a four-year-old child, speak so confidently?
It's just that this bitch Zhao Yan wanted to kill them before, and then plotted against them, so he really should be beaten.
They immediately went to pull Zhao Yan away. Although Zhao Yan knew some martial arts, he was no match for Sang Yan and others. After being pulled away, he couldn't break away at all.
Sang Yan and others followed Tang Miaoxin and dared to stab him, let alone a mere prince of Zhao.
Anyway, when things got serious, Tang Miaoxin was there to support her. They dared to take action when she asked.
Zhao Yan knew that they really dared to beat him, but he didn't want to be humiliated, so he said loudly: "You are so brave, do you know who I am?"
Sang Yan sneered: "I don't care who you are. If you underestimate my master, I will beat you to death today!"
Zhao Yan still wanted to speak, but Sang Yan had already grabbed the rag on the table and stuffed it into Zhao Yan's mouth.
