This feeling of being far away from the center of power was uncomfortable and confusing.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, Lu Dahai also wanted to get himself drunk, but unfortunately his sanity was still sober and he was not allowed to do so.

In a trance, he remembered the waste prince.

Feng Mingxian has been trying to get closer to the Gyeonggi camp, the banquet every three or five times, the New Year's gift every year, how to make the two not appreciate it? Although Wei Ming has never made a clear statement, in fact, Lu Dahai knows that if there is really something, Wei Ming is willing to stand on the side of the abolished prince.

It's a pity that the former prince was deposed a little inexplicably, so that before they could react, the dust had already settled.

Allowing himself to take a sip of wine, Lu Dahai focused his attention on the martial arts brothers in the center of the banquet. The samurai saints are not declining, and the changes in the old and new forces do not seem to affect them at all, but have a tendency to become more and more prosperous.

This is the pride of the sky!

Wu Sheng was the source of Wei Ming's resentment. From the day he was born, he was the son of the incomparably noble prince of Zhongguo. In order to avenge his brother, he did not hesitate to set off a storm of military exercises between the two armies. And now, he has become the core team of the prince, and he is even more high-spirited.

Lu Dahai's gaze was not noticed by the two martial brothers. There were a lot of people who came up to talk to them at the banquet, and Lu Dahai's disguised gaze was not enough to arouse the vigilance of the two.

On Wu Zhengxiang's side, there stood a maid dressed in palace costume, holding a pot and pouring wine.

If you just look at the way she dresses, she is no different from other palace people. But if you look closely, her complexion is darker than that of a common Beijing woman, showing a healthy wheat color, delicate and shiny.

She was obviously not very good at such errands as holding pots, and her back was too straight. is not like those palace maids who serve people all year round, humble and cautious.

Her body is full and powerful. Even if she is wearing the same palace dress, she can see the amazing elasticity and curves in her body through the taut fabric.

Her eyes twinkled like brown crystals under her long, lowered eyelashes, and she quietly looked at the man beside her.

She is the pearl of the savannah, and only admires the brave warrior. Wu Zhengxiang's vigorous temperament like an eagle and a body full of strength like a leopard conquered her almost instantly.

Before setting off from the Khitan, she was not originally interested in this task. It's just that she has admired Gao Mang's prosperity for a long time, and she wanted to come to Luoyang City to have a look, so she reluctantly agreed to Princess Zhaoyang.

But after seeing Wu Zhengxiang with her own eyes at this time, she knew that what Princess Zhaoyang said was all the truth. Even, he was even better than Princess Zhaoyang described, which made her heart fall quickly.

She is the Khitan princess Shulu Hanxiang, the sister-in-law of today's heroic and mighty Khan.

Her singing voice is as beautiful as a lark, her skills are as vigorous as the nimbleest antelope, and her dancing is as ethereal as that of a fairy. She is the dream girl of all the men of the steppe, but only the bravest of them will dare to chase her.

Even if you look at the Gaomang Dynasty, Shulu Hanxiang is also a rare beauty. Her exotic style is enough to make most men in the capital crazy for her.

It's just that at this time, she pretended to be a palace maid, and deliberately restrained her brilliance so that she did not attract the attention of others.

In the eyes of the guests attending the banquet, the palace maid is no different from the setting of the event, who will take a second look. Besides, nominally, the palace maids are all the emperor's women, and they dare to stare at a palace maid, it's too long, isn't it?

The prince turned the wine glass not far away, taking in the expression on Shu Lu Hanxiang's face. This kind of girl's spring heart sprouts, he is really familiar with it, and he will not be mistaken.

The corners of his mouth slowly floated into a satisfied smile. The royal sister is thousands of miles away, and she can guess people's hearts so accurately. If Princess Zhaoyang's plan comes true, perhaps, Wu Zhengxiang will not have to give up.

The Xiao Cavalry Guard is a more important force than the North Ya. And Wu Zhengxiang, compared to the loyal Wu Shenglai, always made him feel unpredictable and made him feel uneasy in his heart.

Shulu Hanxiang handed the pot to a chamberlain and quietly retreated. Once in a verandah, she touched her hot cheeks, knowing it wasn't a hallucination.

"Princess. Two maids who were waiting here greeted him. In order to avoid people's eyes, they also dress up as ordinary palace maids.

In the slightly dim light, Shulu Hanxiang's beautiful eyes shone brightly, her expression was excited, and she said, "Let's talk while walking." She knew that this was not the place to speak, but the excitement of seeing the man she liked made her not vomit or feel unhappy.

The three of them followed the familiar route before and walked towards the back garden of Baolin Garden. This road is relatively remote, and most of the palace people are busy preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, with only patrolling guards along the way.

One of the maids, Baozhu, smiled and asked, "Princess, can you see someone you like?"

There is nothing wrong with men and women in Khitan, and it is normal for girls to talk about their sweethearts. The relationship between the maid and the princess is even more intimate like a girlfriend in a boudoir.

Hanxiang bloomed with a smile like sunset, and nodded generously and admitted, "See, he's fine." As she spoke, her eyes showed a look of excitement, and she muttered to herself, "If so, it would be nice to really marry him." ”

Baozhu smiled: "The princess is the most beautiful pearl on our prairie, as long as he is not blind, he will definitely take the initiative for the public." ”

Another maid named Meixia thought more and said, "When we get back to Yuxiang Palace, let's ask Aunt Yuegui what to do next." ”

The laurel aunt in their mouths was the laurel in Khitan as a dowry maid a few years ago, and she went to Khitan with Princess Zhaoyang. She is now married in Khitan.

Because she was familiar with Gao Mang's etiquette, was cautious by nature and knew how to use poison, Princess Zhaoyang asked her to come back with Shulu Hanxiang and give her advice.

Han Xiang's crystal eyes shone with brilliance, and she nodded again and again.

Before she came, Princess Zhaoyang had already told Wu Zhengxiang in detail. She knew that he had a deep affection for his wife Xu Wanzhen, and Xu Wanzhen was also deeply loved by Empress Dowager Xiao.

If you want to marry him, you can't just rely on your own face or the identity of a Khitan princess, you need to plan carefully.

Bai Shan is beautiful and dexterous, the Fan Qianqian specially prepared for him by the Chen family is pitiful, and Yao Zhiyue is brilliant. Wu Zhengxiang didn't even look at these three people with their own styles, she didn't think she would be different if she had more princesses.

Fortunately, Prince Gao Mang knew and supported Princess Zhaoyang's plan, and there were people like Yuegui around him to give advice. Her heart ignited a raging fighting spirit, and the more difficult it was, the more she could match her identity.