Without Wu Yadan's trouble, the banquet went on as planned, and Kim Jung-min's attitude was very low, winning the favor of many ministers in the north.

Huang Yuzhang even whispered to Fu Zhengwen beside him: "The prince of Goryeo is not a simple person. ”

"It's a pity, I heard that I can't be favored." Fu Zhengwen smiled indifferently, his deep eyes roamed the banquet hall, and his expression was seven or eight points similar to Fu Wei's.

Kim Jung-min is indeed not favored in Goryeo, otherwise with the tension between Goryeo and Dachu, if he is favored, how can he come to Northland? With his status as a prince, how could he want to ask to marry a woman from the Northland.

Seeing that everyone ignored her existence, Wu Yadan was ashamed and annoyed, and regretted it for a while. Who spoke at her door today, saying that pretending to be an innocent woman would make it easier to gain the favor of others, and she was calculated. Wu Yadan thought with hatred in his heart, and when he went back, he would definitely thoroughly investigate the people in the embassy.

Seeing that Jin Zhengmin actually talked to Mu Jingyi, Wu Yadan took a hard breath, his sleeves flicked up, and the wine glass on the table was almost swept to the ground.

"Whoa......" The sound of the wine glass tipping over was not loud, but the maid next to her subconsciously stepped forward to help her, this action still seemed very abrupt among the high-ranking officials and dignitaries, there was a brief silence in the banquet hall, and many eyes looked at her, Wu Yadan was like a person who had nothing to do, sitting straight and dignified, and also glanced back at the visitor.

It's a princess of a few countries, and it's hard for others to say anything, but there is an empty piece around Wuyadan's seat without a trace.

Jin Zhengmin finally said a word to Mu Jingyi, but was interrupted by her move, and when he came back to his senses, the two sides could no longer continue the topic just now, and Jin Zhengmin secretly hated in his heart.

Luo Xiaoqiao didn't make any other moves since he finished paying attention to the exchange meeting, holding a wine glass in his hand, and talking to Feng Bosong and the others lively.

As for the eyes of Wu Yadan, who threw her white eyes from time to time, and the eyes of the ladies who wanted to be placed in the Jingwang Mansion by other mansions, Luo Xiaoqiao didn't take it seriously at all. The man she wanted, if she couldn't withstand even this little temptation, she would simply get up and leave.

Mu Jingyi's eyes suddenly drifted over, and glanced at her, Luo Xiaoqiao was startled, she didn't have telepathy, she just thought about it.

The prince and princess who came to Goryeo today and Hezhe are actually here to choose a husband and a wife, even if they don't look down on these small families in the north, it is good to have a side concubine or concubine, after all, it can be regarded as a help.

However, looking at tonight's agenda, I am afraid that this plan is about to run aground, and everyone can only secretly think about the follow-up plan.

After three rounds of drinking, as the performance of the servants in the house came to an end, the banquet should almost be over, Mu Jingyi took Luo Xiaoqiao around, and prepared to leave first.

Wu Yadan drank a few glasses of wine, some of which looked up, looking at the appearance of the pink peach blossoms. When Mu Jingyi walked to her table, Wu Yadan stood up with a smile, picked up the wine glass, looked at Mu Jingyi affectionately, and wanted to speak: "His Royal Highness King Jing ......."

Luo Xiaoqiao shivered instantly, and winked at Mu Jingyi with a smile. Beauty is misleading, men are too good-looking, and sometimes they are a scourge.

She shook her head, looked at Wu Yadan with some sympathy, and after a few glances, she tilted her head to look at Mu Jingyi, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this man did have the ability to cause trouble.

This face...... If it weren't for that cold temperament, it would really be angular and lead people to crime.

Luo Xiaoqiao's gaze was unconcealed, it was too straightforward, Mu Jingyi couldn't hide it if she wanted to, and couldn't help but turn sideways and ask her, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Xiaoqiao covered his mouth and said softly: "It's okay, but I suddenly feel that you look really good." ”

"Hmm......" Mu Jingyi only replied with one word, her eyes flickered, and she didn't look at her again. It's just that Luo Xiaoqiao obviously saw that his ears were red.

This is...... Oh my god, isn't that shy?

I didn't expect that King Jing of the North was so flirtatious, and she didn't say anything.

Luo Xiaoqiao smiled, Mu Jingyi's ears were even more obviously red, and he squeezed her hand a little uncomfortably, but the slightly hooked corners of his lips still made people feel that the scenery was beautiful, revealing his good mood.

Wu Yadan took this scene into his eyes, and wanted to kill with jealousy, but he still tried his best to suppress his anger.

This welcome banquet ended very peacefully. After everyone left, they were all thinking about the next program and the 200 candidates they were going to bring over, which was a rare harmony.

"Second Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time", Luo Xiaoqiao stayed behind and greeted Feng Chenhao. Feng Chenhao felt uncomfortable when he saw them standing side by side, replied sullenly, and turned to leave.

"What's wrong with him?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked in hindsight.

"Frustrated", Mu Jingyi replied, he understood Feng Chenhao's feelings, but even if he was a brother, he would not give in.

Li Mixue also came over to say hello, with a perfect expression, and she couldn't see any flaws.

……

"Girl, the troupe you want has been found", after returning to Luojia Village, Luo Xiaoqiao was also in full swing to prepare for the show in the north.

She produced the color head, but she didn't want to output it.

"Hello Miss Luo, the villain is the head of the falling clouds, and the villain's name is Feng Jianguang"

"The villain is the class owner of the Hundred Gardens, the villain Wang Rentai"

"Villain ......"

The news that Luo Xiaoqiao is Princess Jing is already known to anyone who cares, even the master of the drama troupe.

"I have the heart to be a troupe, but it's completely different from your current troupe, I'm going to pick someone from you, are you willing?"

"Girl, you can pick whatever you want, Steward Sun has told us, not to mention winning glory for our northland, even if you pick it, it's all our blessing, isn't it?" Wang Rentai spoke out first.

"Yes, girl, Steward Sun told us that people borrowed it first, learned the craft and returned to our house, what is not happy about this?" Feng Jianguang also said busily.

Although they are very confident in their own troupe, they have been operating for so many years, and they can be the leader in the industry, and they also have two brushes.

But when I heard about this princess, she can always be unexpected, maybe this time is also their chance to step to another level.

"In that case, let people come." After Luo Xiaoqiao finished speaking, he carried a chair and waited in the courtyard.

It didn't take much effort to get a group of people of different ages and shapes to come forward, and Luo Xiaoqiao asked them to show their talents one by one.

Half an hour later, Luo Xiaoqiao stroked her forehead a little helplessly, she was still different, I wanted to find some experienced people, but I didn't expect that these people were used to the current way of acting, and they were babbling, and Luo Xiaoqiao only dozed off when she heard it.

There is still a long way to go, and there is only a little more than a month to prepare.

She wants masculine, silly and intelligent, delicate and intelligent characters, not such a dull face.

Among these people, she also picked out a dozen or so people who were slightly more savvy and asked them to come tomorrow, and for the rest, she was going to look for them in the army and among the peddlers' pawns.

As for those talented women from big families, even if these people love to be in the limelight, they are only limited to the object of their favorite, and the profession of servant is still in the lower ninth rate after all.