Jing Jiawei frowned, "That's what the words mean, but after all, this princess is a daughter, and she has been the order of her parents since ancient times. ”

Jing Lingyi vaguely guessed something, "Princess Wei wants this king to talk to her father about this?" ”

Jing Jiawei nodded hurriedly and said seriously: "Yes, my father has always listened to the words of the seventh brother the most, and the seventh brother's request, even if it is not in accordance with the etiquette law, the father will agree." ”

Jing Lingyi frowned, stroking his forehead with a helpless expression.

Not to mention that his purpose of favoring this king is not pure.

The point is that the king doesn't want to see him.

"Seventh brother, count this princess begging you......" Speaking of this, Jing Jiawei hurriedly said: "The seventh brother has just stepped into the court, and there are no connections and supporters, what we have to do now is how to gain a foothold in the court, as long as the seventh brother is willing to help the princess, the princess promises that if the seventh brother has any needs in the future, the horse mansion will definitely stand on the side of the seventh brother." ”

Jing Lingyi looked at her, frowned, took a deep breath, and nodded, "This king will try his best." ”

"Thank you, Seventh Brother." Seeing that he agreed, Jing Jiawei looked excited.

Jing Lingyi frowned, "It's not ......"

Jing Jiawei looked nervous, "But what?" ”

"You came to King Yi's Mansion today, and my father is afraid that he already knows." Jing Lingyi put his hands behind his back, not salty or indifferent.

"Huh?" Jing Jiawei was taken aback, "So, my father knows that this princess has come to King Yi's mansion?" ”

"What if you know? Lying is self-defeating. If he doesn't ask, we pretend to be confused, and if he asks, then tell the truth. Jing Lingyi is not salty or indifferent.

"There is a seventh brother of Lao." Jing Jiawei said.

Jing Lingyi entered the palace hard, during these days, except for the early dynasty to be able to see Emperor Nanchen, Jing Lingyi has never set foot in the dragon dormitory half a step again.

During this period, Emperor Nanchen sent people to summon him several times, and Jing Lingyi stopped him for various reasons.

Jing Lingyi, as always, stepped in without being communicated, "Father." ”

"Yi'er?" Emperor Nanchen looked at him with a happy face, and hurriedly beckoned to him, "Come and sit down, Yi'er hasn't come to see me for a while." ”

Jing Lingyi walked to the imperial table and sat down opposite him, who knows, Emperor Nanchen got up, walked to him and sat down again, with a kind and kind face, and said with a smile: "Let me see if Yi'er has lost weight or gained weight." ”

Seeing that he was sitting close at hand, Jing Lingyi instinctively leaned back, looking a little resistant.

Emperor Nanchen was stunned for a moment, his smile froze. sighed: "What's wrong with Yi'er? ”

Jing Lingyi came back to his senses and hurriedly changed the topic: "Don't hide it from my father, my son came here today, and I do have a request. ”

"If Yi'er is fine, don't you plan to visit me?" Emperor Nanchen looked at him and asked.

Jing Lingyi hurriedly shook his head, "Father is too worried, naturally not." ”

Emperor Nanchen took a deep breath, "Say, what will happen to you kid?" ”

"Father, the son thinks that the selection of the horse is not only related to the royal family, but also to the happiness of Princess Wei's life, and the son asks for the approval of his father and allows Princess Wei to be present." Jing Lingyi said.

Emperor Nanchen frowned and looked at him, and said indifferently: "Is it what Wei'er meant?" ”

Jing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, and naturally expected that Jing Jiawei would not be able to hide his father's eyes and ears when he came to the Yi Palace, and if he denied it now, he was afraid that it would be self-defeating, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm, pretending to be coquettish, "Father, you will agree, Sister Wei came to ask her son, and her son has already promised her, if she can't do it, her son will have no face." ”。

Emperor Nanchen glared at him with a smile and a smile, "Face? You're messing around again! ”