Leaving the queen's bedroom, the young couple came to Kunning Palace to meet the queen mother. "Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa ()] [dashubao read the novel update fast without pop-ups]

No, when the two arrived, there was already a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl talking to the Queen Mother. When the two saluted the queen mother, they saw Xian'er smiling and throwing herself into the girl's arms, and called affectionately:

"Aunt Huang."

Cong Ye knew that the girl in front of him was the queen's own sister, that is, Wang Qin, the youngest daughter of the imperial princess. After getting married, Xian'er once mentioned to Cong Ye in private, not only did the Taishi intend to marry the imperial aunt Wang Qin to Cong Ye, but also Zhao Zhengming, the secretary of the Ministry of War, Jiang Lian, and Cui Shilin, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, all three families had intended to recruit Cong Ye as their son-in-law.

"Say hello to the Imperial Aunt."

Cong Ye also had to step forward to salute, although he was the prince of Jing, but Wang Qin was a generation older after all.

Wang Qin, the imperial aunt who only cared about whispering with Princess Xian'er, just smiled and nodded to Cong Ye, and said softly:

"Lord Jing is polite."

From the queen mother Faye Wong, you can imagine Wang Qin's beauty and upright sitting, especially her pleasant voice, pure and flawless, hearing it in people's ears is like listening to a beautiful music.

sat in Kunning Palace for a while, nothing more than to talk about Xian'er's experience in Shanglong Village. Because Xian'er knew that Cong Ye didn't like such an occasion, she quickly quit and returned to King Jing's Mansion.

"Husband, is the imperial aunt good-looking?"

"Beautiful."

"Not tempted"

"Nope."

On the carriage back, Xian'er once half-jokingly talked about Wang Qin with Cong Ye.

"The voice of the imperial aunt is the best, whether it is speaking or singing, no one can compare."

"Xian'er is comparable."

"The husband is making the fairy happy again."

Only this sentence is Cong Ye's words against his will. Indeed, Xian'er is right, Wang Qin's voice is really good.

"Husband regrets it"

"No, it's still Xian'er who is the easiest to make my heart move."

Even if Xian'er's intelligence surpasses that of her peers, after all, she is only a little girl who is more than eight years old, and she will only turn nine years old after the New Year, so she is the most easily coaxed.

After talking and laughing and returning to the palace, Cong Ye went into the study and immersed himself in the cultivation of the Void Exercises.

As the New Year approached, those who had reached the age of 16 had to live in Tibet, and there was no emergency, and the princes from all walks of life, who could not enter Beijing at will without the emperor's permission, returned to the capital one after another. Jingwang's Mansion, which had been quiet for a few days, gradually became lively again.

When the prince visited, Cong Ye, who had the dual identity of a horse and King Jing, could not help but come forward to receive him. Especially those young princes are always full of tricks, either inviting Congye out to drink, or going to the land of fireworks to look for flowers and willows. He has been a free king in Gao Chunguo for thirty years, and he is not only no stranger to this Cong Ye, but also extremely familiar with it. So much so that the princes' good impression of Cong Ye is increasing day by day, and there is no more pure day in Jingwangfu.

In the blink of an eye, the first day of the new year entered the palace as usual to congratulate, and then the princes and ministers invited each other, from the second day of the new year, Cong Ye almost every day out of the house to visit guests and drink. On the sixth day of the first lunar month, the housekeeper of the second prince Cheng Wang Xin Rui suddenly came to the door to deliver an invitation, although Cong Ye was very impatient, but he had to take care of the face of the second prince Cheng Wang Xin Rui, so he reluctantly agreed.

It's just that although it is an invitation from King Cheng Xin Rui, the place to go to the banquet is the mansion of Jiang Lian, the secretary of the Ministry of War.

I have long known that the princess of King Xin Rui is the eldest daughter of Jiang Lian, so Cong Ye took Princess Xian'er and came to the mansion of Jiang Lian, the secretary of the military department, on time before noon according to the time agreed on the invitation.

Jiang Jian and his wife had already greeted him in front of the mansion, Cong Ye took Xian'er's hand, surrounded by Jiang Jian and his wife, and when they came to the living room, the second prince Xin Rui and his princess Jiang Wanjun had already arrived.

"Let Cheng Wang be a marquis for a long time."

"Where, brother-in-law is polite."

Xian'er also greeted Princess Cheng Jiang Wanjun.

"Second sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Princess Xian'er is becoming more and more radiant."

"The second sister-in-law is just going to make fun of Xian'er."

"How dare I?"

After all, they are all relatives, and Jiang Lian, the secretary of the military department, does not need to avoid it, so the three couples, old and young, sat in the living room and chatted for a while. Just as the servant told her that the luncheon had been arranged, Princess Cheng said to her mother:

"Why didn't my mother invite my little sister to come and meet King Jing and Princess Xian'er?"

"I have long had this intention, but I am afraid that Her Royal Highness the princess and Lord Jing will be surprised."

"My mother-in-law has seen the outside, and King Jing and the imperial sister are not outsiders."

Hearing the second prince Cheng Wang say this, Mrs. Jiang signaled the maid to the back house and invited the youngest daughter Jiang Wanrong to the living room.

With a ring dingdong, before the people arrived, the faint aroma had faintly come.

When a young girl appeared in front of Cong Ye's eyes, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Even if there were fourteen girls with different autumns such as Yan Jing around him, Cong Ye had to admit that Jiang Wanrong was beautiful in front of him. It doesn't seem to be an exaggeration to describe it as a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon.

"Rong'er, come and see Her Royal Highness the princess, Lord Jing."

Obviously, Jiang Wanrong had already met her brother-in-law Chengwang and her sister Chengwang before Cong Ye and Xian'er arrived.

Slowly walked in front of Cong Ye, bowed his knees, and lightly opened his lips and said:

"Wan Rong meets Lord Jing."

After that, he turned to Princess Xian'er, but Princess Xian'er quickly supported Jiang Wanrong, who was about to bow on her knees, and said humbly:

"Sister Wanrong, why is she polite to Xian'er?"

Because she is the younger sister of Princess Cheng, Xian'er and Jiang Wanrong are no strangers, not only that, but before marrying Cong Ye, there were still more opportunities for the two to meet.

"My sister is getting better and better-looking, if I don't know my sister, maybe I'll think it's a fairy who has descended to earth."

Jiang Wanrong also casually praised Xian'er, after all, she was a daughter who had not left the cabinet, and she was inevitably shy when she spoke. What's more, Jiang Lian once intended to marry her to King Jing Congye in front of her, since Jiang Wanrong appeared in the living room, a flush had already flown on her jade face, and so far not only did it not subside, but it became a little thicker. It makes her look more and more delicate and abnormal, and she is beautiful and delicious.

Cong Ye naturally didn't look at Jiang Wanrong much, but he could feel that Princess Cheng Jiang Wanjun always peeked at herself from time to time. Even Madame Chiang gave herself an extra look. As for the sleek second prince Cheng Wang, his eyes almost never left Cong Ye's face, and there was something else hidden in his expression that seemed to be smiling.

Even Xian'er saw it, so she asked King Cheng:

"The second brother has something on his mind"

"Hehe, it's still the sharp eyes of Sister Xian'er, how can you see that the second brother has something on her mind?"

However, without giving the brother and sister a chance to continue, Jiang Jian stood up and said respectfully to King Cheng and King Jing Cong Ye:

"Let's invite the two princes to the dining room to eat and chat."

Jiang Wanrong did not turn back to the back house, but followed behind everyone and came to the dining room together.