The third prince, Jiang Wenyue, wiped his face with his sleeve, and a few mud spots were wiped off and turned into a big flower face, which was even more stained.

His guards continued to report: "Listening to the meaning of Dali Temple's words and loyalty, it should be related to Jiang Tingwan, the king of Lu. ”

The little guy next to Jiang Wenyue hurriedly lifted a wet handkerchief and wiped off the stains on Jiang Wenyue's face little by little. Jiang Wenyue continued to tilt his head and talk to his guards: "Lord Lu? ”

The guard continued respectfully: "I heard that King Lu fell in love with a girl from Lepeiyuan, the emperor disagreed, and let Dali Temple deal with it, Lord Yan Yingzhong was afraid that this matter would be involved in Dali Temple, so he let Chu Shancheng do it." ”

Jiang Wenyue was tall, and the little guy who wiped his face raised his hand to reach his face, and accidentally hurt him.

He hissed in disgust, snatched the handkerchief from the little girl's hand, kicked him in the calf, told him to get out of the way, and took the handkerchief on his face and threw the handkerchief on the side of the road.

The little guy hurriedly ran over again, picked it up and put it in his arms.

Jiang Wenyue stood with his hands behind his back and thought for a moment, and raised a meaningful smile: "Arrange for me to meet my good uncle, he wants a woman, you have to help him get it." Royal children, how can there be things that you can't want? ”

The guards clasped their fists, saluted, and went down to arrange a meeting with Prince Lu according to Jiang Wenyue's wishes.

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After Jiang Tingwan came to the capital, because he had already settled in a different place, he could not rest in the palace.

There is a royal restaurant under the root of the imperial city, which is specially used for the children of the royal family like them, or the envoys of the tributary to live and sleep, called "Wansheng", hoping for the meaning of royal prosperity.

King Lu rested at the first number of Jiazi in this "Wansheng Restaurant".

People like them don't get up too early, and when they wake up, the sun is already a little scorching, and their hands and feet feel a little stuffy and sweaty.

Jiang Tingwan turned over and got out of bed, and when he stared in a daze, Fei Fei's shadow appeared in front of him again.

Thin, holding a headscarf, controlling the size of the family, when he called Fei Fei, it was the shadow who turned around and smiled.

Jiang Tingwan was drunk as if he had been drinking.

But I haven't seen him for a day, and I miss it like this, Jiang Tingwan is even more secretly determined to get this woman in hand and then return to Shandong to become a vassal.

Otherwise, how could there be such a delicate woman in the domain, and the boring life of the prince was almost exhausted.

Jiang Tingwan had a terrible hangover, so he had to pat his face and shake his head, finally feeling better.

I cleaned up and went out cleanly, thinking about going to see the girl again, but before I could reach the door, I was intercepted by the personal guards of the third prince.

"King Lu, our three princes want to catch up with you, I wonder if you have time?"

Jiang Tingwan thought to himself, reminiscence? A prince who can't be beaten with eight poles, except for a few times at the family banquet, has no intersection, what is the situation.

I wanted to refuse, but my little servant stuck it on his ear and said: "Lord, now they all say that the third prince is the general trend." In a word, it gave Jiang Ting a reason to see everything.

Although he wanted to agree, he couldn't hide the helplessness on his face, and he paused for a while to make a choice before he said, "Now?" ”

The guard who came to pay the greeting immediately replied: "Yes, the prince is waiting for you in the palace, please." As he spoke, he revealed the sedan chair that had been prepared behind him.

The mansion of the three princes is also under the root of the imperial city, and it is only a few steps away from walking, but a prince like them can live a life with his feet on the ground.

The sedan chair did not stop at the door of the Three Princes' Mansion, and was sent all the way to the inner house.

When Jiang Tingwan got off the sedan chair, Jiang Wenyue was already standing in the sedan chair, his expression was very welcoming, as if he was a friend he hadn't seen for a few days.

Jiang Wenyue's title is also very close: "Little uncle, I haven't seen him for a long time, his face is ruddy, and at first glance, something good is coming." As he spoke, his hand naturally put on Jiang Tingwan's back and led him to the back room.

The prepared meals were very rich, and in order to fit Jiang Tingwan's taste, the third prince Jiang Wenyue specially invited a chef from Shandong to make a table of Lu dishes, which was rich in variety.

Jiang Wenyue made a gesture of invitation, motioning for Jiang Tingwan, the king of Lu, to sit on the upper seat.

When he was seated, he himself was seated, and a group of long, delicate and delicate girls rushed in and served them meals.

Now they washed their hands and rinsed their mouths in the copper basin, and one after another hot dishes were served, and they were placed in front of the two of them, and someone poured wine.

The yellow ginseng wine, which smelled of wine, overshadowed the aroma of all the dishes at once, filling the whole house.

Jiang Wenyue was served with a scarf for eating, and tilted his head to look at Jiang Tingwan: "I know that my little uncle probably hasn't eaten yet, I don't know if this table of dishes is still to taste?" ”

Jiang Tingwan was also waited to bring a scarf, and first sandwiched a piece of fish meat, a small piece of fish skin, with a small piece of fish meat, tender and delicate, dyed with a shiny luster.

The fish is steamed, with only a little soy sauce to remove the smell and maintain the fresh taste of the fish.

Jiang Tingwan put it in his mouth and melted in his mouth.

While spitting out a fish bone in the dish, I couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's fresh and delicious!" ”

Jiang Wenyue tasted the wine, did not move his chopsticks, and continued to talk to Jiang Tingwan: "I heard that the little uncle fell in love with a fairy-like girl in Le Peiyuan? ”

Jiang Tingwan didn't like the feeling that his every move was being watched. As soon as Jiang Wenyue's words came out, he had no appetite, put down his chopsticks, and took a sip of his wine glass.

The hot liquor burned all the way from his throat to his stomach, and his whole body was hot, and Jiang Tingwan was thrilled by the spicy wine. I didn't expect Jiang Wenyue, a courteous prince, to prepare such strong wine for him.

The smell of wine was surging, and Jiang Tingwan spoke straightforwardly: "What, my nephew still wants to get involved in my family affairs?" ”

Jiang Wenyue hurriedly shook his head: "Where is it, the little uncle said that it was too late for me to respect you!" ”

Jiang Wenyue personally picked up the wine jug and filled it for Jiang Tingwan, and served it for him: "I'm afraid that your uncle won't go well, and I want to give you a boost." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, my uncle wants a woman, and he is taboo about his identity, but as long as he has a child, who cares which woman gave birth to it?" Jiang Wenyue's eyes flashed with cunning, and his tone was very relaxed.

Jiang Tingwan glanced at Jiang Wenyue, and almost forgot that the mother of the three princes was also unworthy of the stage.

Now that the power is not monstrous, how can anyone in the entire capital dare not be respectful.

Yes, children are the master key to solving this man's and women's affairs, aren't they?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingwan also smiled.

He is young but has no children, and when the time comes, if this Feifei girl is really pregnant, even if he is the emperor, he is afraid that he will not easily refute his request to marry Feifei to enter the door.