The third prince of the imperial capital
"Miss!" Feng'er stomped her feet, looked at Ming Yulong's eyes with dissatisfaction, and pouted:
"Where do you think of it, can someone like Rong Shizi be so rude? That Wen Zhuangyuan is to compete with Rong Shizi to test Wencai, right pair, the most Lu was so bad that Rong Shizi vomited blood, and when he was carried out, he shouted convincingly! ”
Ming Yulong smiled secretly, Rong Yi is so poisonous, just a pair makes people angry and vomit blood, and he has been a little black embryo since he was a child!
Feng'er didn't pay attention to Ming Yulong's expression, still intoxicated in her worldly realm, her hands intersected and placed on her chest, with a look of longing,
"When he was ten years old, there was friction on the border between our country and Dayan, and the war continued, and it was a letter from Rong Shizi that changed the entire war situation, and Dayan agreed to withdraw from the army, saving the people from suffering."
This time he has become a bodhisattva who saves suffering, Ming Yulong pouted, is it so good, I don't know what is written in the letter, what if it is a traitor?
"In the whole Tianyuan, the emperor's favorite person is Rong Shizi, since he was a child, he has been like a parent and son to Rong Shizi, and he has been amazed. The emperor favored Rong Shizi and broke this example for him from the beginning.
This kind of treatment is only available to His Royal Highness the Prince, but when the Prince was originally established, it was the Empress Yuan's request, when the Empress Yuan had a difficult birth, she knew that she would not live long, and she was afraid that she would go, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had no mother, and was bullied, so His Majesty agreed to her.
And Rong Shizi, but the emperor himself proposed it, and Rong Shizi shirked it at the beginning! ”
Ming Yulong narrowed his eyes, leaned his face on his arm, and hummed in his heart, no wonder Nalan Jun always had fire in his eyes when he saw Rong Yi, daring to love the son of someone else, can he not be jealous?
It seems that the enmity between these two people has been formed since childhood.
"Okay," Feng'er, how much does this maid worship Rong Yi, this opening is like singing a hymn, Ming Yulong waved her hand, stopped her from continuing, and asked:
"Even if he has a noble status, amazing talent, and elegant appearance, can't you see him on weekdays?"
Anyway, she is also the eldest lady of the Ming Palace, although I don't know how high the status of the Ming Mansion is, but the word prince, that is not something that ordinary people can have.
It's not easy to see a son!
Feng'er blinked, "Because Rong Shizi generally doesn't participate in banquets!" He is not like other young masters, he fights cocks and dogs every day, participates in this kind of drinking party, that kind of dance party, and lingers in the Qinglou all the time.
On weekdays, he is not in the German Palace, but in the palace, and even the invitation of the palace and ministers rarely participates. ”
"So dragged?" Ming Yulong sniffed, doesn't it generally mean that people who are officials prefer to have good interpersonal relationships, and soak at the wine table, KTV, and nightclubs every day, waiting for them to rise step by step?
Although Feng'er and Ming Yulong spoke more casually, it could be seen that she was respectful from the bottom of her heart.
"Rong Shizi has a noble status, amazing talent, elegant appearance, and is the head of the three princes of the Tianyuan Imperial Capital, there are too many people who invite him, if he goes to every invitation, where can he be busy.
I didn't expect him to come to the Ming Palace's mansion today, but also, the prince celebrated his fortieth birthday, and he sent an invitation to Rong Shizi early......"
Tsk, this is still to explain to Rong Yi's guy, just drag it, and say that there is no time.
Even his father, who is a prince, asked him to post early, this person is really too bad!
Ming Yulong complained in his heart, but his ears were listening to Feng'er's words seriously, and he didn't miss a key word, his eyes were clear, and he asked: "You just said the third prince of the imperial capital, which three sons are you?" ”