Ning Jian was waiting for Ning Zhao by the carriage in front of the mansion, and was quite unhappy to see her late, but noticed that she was wearing the gray hosta, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she pulled her into her carriage with a "sister".

Along the way, in the face of Ning Lian's enthusiasm, Ning Zhao was always lukewarm. Ning Jian only felt nervous when she entered the palace for the first time, so she didn't care much. Anyway, her purpose was accomplished.

At the beginning of the palace banquet, Ning Jian no longer paid attention to Ning Zhao and got together with his close friends.

Ning Zhao was drinking tea boredly, thinking about when he should go to see the emperor to have a taboo, but he heard a faint discussion around him.

"Alas, the emperor actually ordered the prince to go to the front line to participate in the war yesterday, so forget it, and only gave the prince the position of deputy general, which is ...... It's unheard of......"

"Yes, the crown prince is the capital of the country, but he has no choice but to have a sacred heart, how can he be like His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu is now staying comfortably in the palace, and his food and clothing are at the level of the East Palace, and the emperor even asked the crown prince and the prince to teach him, which is a treatment that no other prince has......"

At the end of the discussion, their voices were much quieter, perhaps because they were afraid that they would be heard by someone who had a heart and reach the ears of the emperor.

Ning Zhao still drank tea quietly, but his lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of sparkling smiles.

The crown prince Murong Cheng in the previous life was also kicked to the front by the emperor, and in the previous life, she would be at the stage of having a good impression of Murong Cheng, and after hearing about this, she was worried about him, and even complained to the emperor because he felt unfair.

But in this life, hearing about Murong Cheng's tragic experience again, Ning Zhao only felt very happy in his heart, and even the mood that had been corrupted because of Ning Hong in the past few days was much happier.

Although the old emperor is deaf, he is really wise in this matter of the crown prince.

During the palace banquet, the eunuch came to Ning Zhao's side and informed her that the emperor was in the imperial study and asked her to go to face the saint.

When Ning Jian heard the movement, he turned around and meaningfully told Ning Zhao to "behave well" in front of the emperor.

The eunuch took Ning Zhao to the imperial study, and before he could enter the door, he heard a gentle and low voice of inquiry behind him.

"Where is this girl, how come you have never seen her?"

Ning Zhao's body suddenly stiffened.

The eunuch replied respectfully: "Lord Huijin, this is the second lady of Mrs. Ning's family, and the emperor has something to summon her." ”

Ning Zhao slowly turned around and saluted: "The little woman has seen an adult. ”

"When have you seen me?"

A warm breath suddenly came from her ears, and Ning Zhao was startled, and she raised her head and bumped into Jin Yuan's eyes that looked at her with interest.

At some point, he approached him, his head slightly bowed, and his light eyes stared at her motionlessly.

After a while, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his move, and he retreated a little, and his warm and moist eyebrows were dyed with a slight smile.

Ning Zhao was stunned for a moment.

The man in front of her was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a jade crown and tied hair, and his appearance was extremely handsome, which was no different from the memory of her previous life.

But the gentle smile on his face at this moment added a bit of a dusty temperament to him.

At this time, Jin Yuan was not a powerful prime minister, but a Hanlin servant, responsible for helping the old emperor to draft a simple draft. If it weren't for his understanding of him in his previous life, knowing that his style of acting was iron-blooded, cruel and unfathomable, Ning Zhao would definitely think that the person in front of him was a gentle and harmless gentleman.

"Huh? Miss Ning has not answered my question. Jin Yuan spoke again, warm as jade.

Since he had the intention to joke, Ning Zhao also blinked mischievously, and said, "The appearance of the adult is so outstanding, maybe the little woman has seen the adult in her dreams." ”

Jin Yuan smiled, his eyebrows and eyes curved into a beautiful arc, as gentle as the melting of spring snow.

"Since we have this dream," Jin Yuan raised his hand and shook the things in his hand, and said with a smile, "Why don't the girls lend me this hairpin, the little sister in the family and the flute, I haven't had time to prepare a gift yet." ”

Only then did Ning Zhao realize that Jin Yuan's approach earlier was originally to remove the gray hosta on her head.

But since it is a gift for the little sister, how can there be a reason to find someone else to borrow a hairpin instead of a gift?

Needless to say, Ning Zhao also understood that Jin Yuan's move was out of kindness. Only in this case, her previous plan will not be implemented.

Ning Zhao sighed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but think of what he said when he hugged him before he died in his previous life.

In their previous lives, they fought wits and courage for power, and they were lifelong rivals, but they also cherished each other because of this.

Now goodbye, he is no longer the ambitious prime minister of Yan State, and she is no longer a conspiracy to defend the scumbag imperial power, Ning Zhao couldn't help but feel emotionally in his heart, and a new idea surfaced-

Since God has given her a chance to start over, why didn't she do the opposite, support Jin Yuan, pull him into her camp, and join forces to deal with that pair of scumbags and?

The more Ning Zhao thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

"Miss Ning?"

Hearing Jin Yuan's voice, Ning Zhao came back to his senses from all his thoughts, and only then did he realize that in Jin Yuan's eyes, he had been staring at him for a long time.

Her gaze suddenly touched a jade pendant worn on Jin Yuan's waist. In his previous life, he saw that Jin Yuan never left his body, and he didn't know what the origin was.

At this moment, the drama started from her heart, regardless of her identity, she raised her hand and dragged down the man's jade pendant.

Facing Jin Yuan's stunned expression, a sly smile crossed Ning Zhao's eyes, and he said jokingly: "Since this is the case, then this jade pendant of the adult should be regarded as an exchange, the courtesy is still exchanged, the adult will not be so stingy, right?" ”

Jin Yuan was amused by her natural appearance again, and there was a feeling of helplessness and spoiling in his tone: "Okay, the gift is still exchanged, and the jade pendant will be yours." ”

"Thank you, Lord for the reward." Ning Zhao returned the salute decently.

"You go in to see the emperor, you still have to be cautious in front of the emperor, don't be so sloppy in the future." Jin Yuan told her softly.

Ning Zhao knew that he was reminding her about the gray hosta, so he thanked her again and followed the eunuch into the side compartment dedicated to waiting in the imperial study.

"Your Majesty is talking to the servant in the inner study, Miss Ning is here for a while." The eunuch served Ning Zhao a cup of tea and retreated.

Hearing this, Ning Zhao subconsciously thought that he proposed to the emperor to let him enter the palace as a concubine. As soon as his brows furrowed slightly, he heard the emperor's angry scolding from the inner study.