Jiang Changxi was surprised for a moment, and his eyes lit up slightly: "What?" ”

Qingrong shook his head, and his voice was low, "The patrol camp is impenetrable, our people can't get in, and they can't find out anything useful." I only know that it is the team led by Jinfeng next to the prince. ”

"Nishikaze?" Jiang Changxi remembered that he was in the happy hall just now, and he didn't see Han Weizhi. She thought that Han Weiqi was picked up by Xiang Liangqing and a few people to go to the cave room.

"Have you seen the prince?"

Qingrong thought for a while, "I haven't heard of it, it shouldn't be." ”

If Han is not there, the people of Tianshui Hall will not mention Jinfeng in return, and they should directly mention the prince.

Jiang Changxi nodded, indicating that he knew: "Today's Anguo Mansion is happy, and I can't leave for too long at the banquet." You can help me keep an eye on the male guest's side, and see the movements of the prince and the Xuanlang mission. ”

The authority of the Marquis of Xun An was handed over, and he did not return to the past, but the title of one of the six marquis of the founding of the country is still there, if it is not a major crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, it is easy to move him before he leaves.

But before he gave up, he did it, that is, he grabbed the evidence that he could bring down Xun Anhou.

At such a timing, Fu Xingzhou will definitely go to the well.

But this kind of muddy water, Dahong's subjects are not easy to mix, Fu Xingzhou is a Xuanlang general, and it is not good to mix in it.

The most important thing is that she is afraid that Fu Xingzhou will not be able to control herself and will do something irreparable.

Today, the Anguo Mansion held a happy event, there were many guests, and the dragons and snakes were mixed, and it was not difficult for Qingrong to find out the situation on the male guest side.

At this time, the groom was surrounded by everyone and toasted one by one, and as the figures came and went, she could see at a glance Han Weiqi sitting in the second seat drinking.

Han Weiqi has a high status, but he is young, and he doesn't like to get together with those old guys on the chairman, so he moved to the second seat, and Jiang Changchang sat in the second seat.

These two people have personal grudges, although Han Weiqi is crazy and arrogant, and he doesn't take Jiang Changchang to heart, but when the two met in the past, a confrontation was always inevitable.

Today, for the sake of Jiang Changxi's face, Han Weiqi is quite obedient, he did not provoke trouble, and turned a blind eye to Jiang Changxi's yin and yang weirdness in three sentences with two sentences.

Jiang Changchang punched the cotton, and he was exhausted.

Xiang Liangqing, who came back from a round of wine in the early years, was a little drunk, shaking his wine glass and watching the two sit opposite each other, with a large round table in between.

This is the farthest distance from the seat.

Xiang Liangqing snorted boringly: "As for the two of you, you will be a family in the future, and you will still have to communicate after your face stinks, why bother?" ”

The wine jug in Xiang Liangqing's hand was empty, he stood up and went to change the jug of wine and came back, pulling Jiang Changchang.

Jiang Changyuan was pulled by him, and shook off his hand angrily: "Why are you?" ”

"Please drink." Xiang Liangqing filled two cups, and one person pushed one cup in front of the two of them: "Come on, come on, one cup of enmity." One glass is not enough, so two more? ”

Xiang Liangqing tilted his head, looked at this, and then at that: "Don't mind, it's all a family, and it's still the eldest sister who is embarrassed by the two of you." See, someone's watching! ”

Xiang Liangqing pointed back, directing the eyes of the two to Qingrong who was hidden under the corridor.

Maybe the sight of the three of them was too pressing, and Qingrong, who was looking for Fu Xingzhou in the crowd, was shocked and didn't dare to stay any longer.

Xiang Liangqing waved with her in a good mood.

Han Weici stared at Qingrong's departing back for a long time, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were inexplicable.

He looked down at the wine glass that Xiang Liangqing pushed to his hand, and smiled, gently and slowly.

Han Weiqi raised his hand and picked up the wine glass, the wine in the glass was very full, the wine was fragrant, and the bright lights around it were reflected.

After drinking it all, the wine glass is turned upside down, and there is not a drop left.

Han Weiqi looked at Jiang Changyuan, his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance, and there was no convergence at all.

That look, that look, as if provocative: dare not?

Jiang Changchang: "......"

"Damn, whoever doesn't dare is a grandson!" Jiang Changchang took a sip of his wine glass.

I don't know if he was stimulated by cold or spirits, he only felt a burst of hot air in his chest, and suddenly felt arrogant: "Manshang, I don't believe that I can't drink you!" "Completely put Jiang Changxi's special advice not to be greedy for a cup behind.

Xiang Liangqing, who was robbed of the wine jug, looked at Han Weiqi blankly: "......, you did it on purpose."

Han Weici didn't even give him a glance, he was full of wine, and he touched Jiang Changchang cup by cup.

The men's guests clinked glasses in full swing, and the women's guests were much more restrained and reserved, and even the wine on the table was mostly not intoxicating fruit wine, and the ladies and girls drank pleasantly and chatted.

No one noticed where Kyungyoung went, and no one noticed when she returned.

"Fu Gongzi is not at the table, and no one is found." Qingrong whispered in Jiang Changxi's ear: "Lord Wang, I'm drinking with the prince." ”

Jiang Changxi was already hopeless about Xingzhou's whereabouts, so he didn't react much. What she didn't expect was that Han Weici was actually drinking with Jiang Changchang......

After a pause in the hand of the vegetables, Jiang Changxi didn't know what expression to use: "It's okay, right?" ”

"There was no fight, it didn't look like something was wrong." The main reason is that Jiang Changchang can't beat the cold and doesn't give up, and Qingrong feels that he is not so stupid.

Is it okay if you don't fight? Jiang Changxi couldn't understand this logic a little.

Forget it, as long as you don't ruin people's wedding banquets by fighting with the public, you can treat it as if it's okay.

Jiang Changxi rubbed the corners of his forehead and comforted himself.

Seeing that Jiang Changxi's expression was a little strange, An Zaoyu, who had been paying attention to her, took advantage of the time between her words and came over to ask her.

The two were talking, and everyone gathered around An in the early years to come over to toast, and the figures came and went, staggered, and it was very lively.

Jiang Changxi also drank two glasses of fruit wine, the wine was on her head, her cheeks were slightly red, and the candle flame under the corridor was reflected on her face hazy, and she was slightly drunk.

When the banquet ended at the Anguo Mansion, the hour was not early, and a quarter of the moon hung high in the night sky, and the wisps of light clouds were like yarn.

"Then it's decided, I invite you to come to my house as a guest another day, but I can't excuse myself." The ladies led the girls of each house and went out with joy.

Mrs. Liu mentioned the treasure green chrysanthemum given to their family by the Queen Mother at the banquet, and heard that it was a rare variety cultivated in Luoyang, so she invited the ladies present to enjoy the flowers, and it seemed that there was going to be a chrysanthemum feast.

After all, today is the Anguo Mansion as the east, and Mrs. Liu is so hyped about inviting guests at the same table, which is quite noisy, so naturally some people don't like it, so they don't want to respond to her.

There are also people who itch the precious green chrysanthemum, and some people want to touch the power of the Liu family, but they are busy agreeing.

When passing by Jiang Changxi and a few people, Mrs. Liu paused, greeted them with a smile, and specially said to Jiang Changxi: "This is Miss Jiang, she is really a good girl who is smart and peugeot." In two days, there will be a chrysanthemum banquet in my house, and the girl will enjoy her face. The sisters and sisters in the house can talk about the girl all day long. ”

Jiang Changxi did not respond.

An Zaoyu looked at her indifferently and didn't speak.

Qin Mo pursed his lips, pressed his temperament under the eyes of the Duchess of Qin, and ignored it.

Mrs. Liu didn't care about their expressions, and said to herself: "Speaking of which, Miss Jiang in our house is also a little related. The aunt and grandmother in our house are the old lady of the Jing'an Hou Mansion and the grandmother of the prince of Nanxiang. When the girl and the prince become relatives, I can also afford the girl's uncle, cousin, and uncle. ”

"Where's the face?" Qin Mo hid beside An Zaoyu and whispered, and the voice that only two people could hear quietly crept into An Zaoyu's ears.

Not to mention that Jiang Changxi has not yet married King Nanxiang, even if he does, King Nanxiang has long since disassociated himself from the Marquis of Jing'an, and he didn't even give Mrs. Lu's face to him, and he still expects King Nanxiang to give you the face of the Liu family.

Hehe!

Shut up! An Zaoyu glanced at Qin Mo, although the thoughts in her heart were similar to Qin Mo's, but this was not something that could be discussed on the bright side.

Qin Mo pursed his lips and ignored it.

As soon as he mentioned Han Wei, Jiang Changxi's face was full of shame, and he lowered his head embarrassedly, not daring to look at Mrs. Liu, who looked delicate and soft, "Madame invited him kindly, but Changxi didn't dare to refuse." It's just that the marriage date is approaching, and the eldest Xi has to be married in the house, and it is not good to move around often. ”

"Silly boy, excuse what." Jiang Wu came out of the crowd, glanced at Jiang Changxi with a little disgust, and responded to Mrs. Liu for her: "Madame, don't worry, it's okay for just one or two days." After all, it is the elders who invite each other, and how dare the younger ones not go. ”

Seeing that the Jiang Wu clan was so upright, Mrs. Liu was naturally happy and hurriedly settled down.

She is also afraid that Jiang Changxi will really bite to death, and then she will be able to force others to go?

She can't force it, and she doesn't dare to force it, and now it's the best to set it in public.

After a few words, the two of them settled the matter.

Who doesn't know Jiang Wu's family, as a mother-in-law, if she came forward to deal with this matter for Jiang Changxi, can Jiang Changxi refute it?

Naturally not.

Jiang Changxi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Jiang Wu's family.

Her expression was still faint, but her eyes were very deep and deep, and there was an undercurrent surging in them.

Jiang Wu only glanced at her, and immediately put it aside.

Mrs. Liu didn't care about their mother and daughter, raised her hand to help the golden hairpin on her hair, and left with the ladies Shi Shiran.

"Mother, on purpose?" Knowing that King Nanxiang was at odds with the Lu family, and the relatives of the Lu family were even more impatient to get along with, he had to answer the Liu family's situation for her.

What's more, Empress Dowager Liu and the Liu family are eyeing Han Weiqi, so the second girl Liu ......

"What did Xi'er say?" Jiang Wu walked to the carriage and smiled kindly, gentle and loving: "It is because the prince and the Lu family are not on good terms, as the future princess and the prince's virtuous helper, Xi'er should take care of these relatives for the prince and repair the cracks between them." ”

"Family and everything is prosperous, where is there a family that is an enemy for life." Jiang Wu's bitter persuasion Jiang Changxi, with a face, 'I'm all for your good'.

Jiang Changxi lowered his eyes, and his expression was unpredictable.

"Yes, where is there a family that is an enemy for life."

Her voice was low, calm and indifferent, but it was not as cold as the arc at the corner of her mouth: "But mother, why do you hate me so much?" ”