After the Beirong people arrived in the suburbs of Beijing, Emperor Zhengde personally sent Xue Yongfeng, a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Shi Kunlin, the Qing of Honglu Temple, out of the city to greet them.

At the same time, the city gate in Beijing was opened, and the Beirong brigade was left in the camp outside the city, and King Jing, Di Huan, together with the eldest prince Hu Yanhe and the princess of Beirong Chaoyang, Hu Yan Yiling, rode into Beijing with a small number of guards.

The three of them stayed in the Honglu Pavilion, and on the second day, Emperor Zhengde set up a banquet in the Chengqian Hall in the palace to catch the wind and wash the dust for them.

When Xue Rou entered the palace with Rong Jing as Ning Ziqing, the palace banquet had not yet begun, and the two went directly to the Imperial Garden.

"Di Huan also entered the palace today?" Xue Rou remembered Fang Cai Gong'e's words of discussion and asked in a low voice.

Rong Jing nodded, he played with the fan in his hand and said to Xue Rou: "Di Huan has been closed since he lived in the Honglu Pavilion, and even Ming Jiufang has never contacted him, and he didn't come out of the Honglu Pavilion until he entered the palace today. ”

"He's so patient." Xue Rou raised her lips and smiled, "That night on the flower boat, I had already done enough to make the play, but he still refused to be gullible, originally thought that there was only one Ming Jiufang who was as cunning as a fox, but now I didn't expect to add another one." ”

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he suddenly took a few steps closer and said, "Rourou was really just a joke that night? ”

"What?"

"If that Ah Yan didn't have it at that time