"Well, that's good." The emperor patted Wen Mingchen's hand approvingly.

"No matter what Wen Aiqing does, she can reassure me."

The emperor looked at Wen Mingchen with a teasing smile, "Then Wen Aiqing, what do you think of Princess Jinyang?" ”

"This..."Wen Mingchen looked embarrassed, he had already supported and kissed, what did this mean?

"Mingchen and the princess have a very shallow relationship, but the princess has a blue heart, and everyone knows it." This answer not only cleared himself, but also praised the princess, which can be regarded as a smooth answer.

"Hehehe, if you are not familiar, you will have more contact, the princess still lacks a teacher, I think Prime Minister Wen is very suitable to be the princess's teacher."

"I," Wen Mingchen refused.

"Eh, Wen Aiqing don't shirk it, do you even have to refute my words?" The emperor pretended to pull down his face and stopped Wen Mingchen from saying anything further.

Jin Yang has always been honest and well-behaved, but it makes people feel that he is not popular, he wants to express his father's love, but he has no chance.

But fortunately, now that Jinyang has grown up, his personality is a lot more lively, and the relationship between father and daughter has been greatly improved recently.

Do I have less to refute, Wen Mingchen slandered.

"Then thank you, Father." Luo Ying happily accepted this decision, after all, it would be beneficial for her to get close to Wen Mingchen, and it would be harmless.

"Wen, but it's disrespectful." Wen Mingchen looked reluctant.

"Then you just agreed, I'm very pleased." The emperor looked relieved.

"The saint is out of the city this time, Wen has already recruited his subordinates to prepare a thin banquet, whether the saint and the princess will go to the city restaurant with me to eat, or eat in this simple tent."

"No, Jinyang and I have to go around other places, so we won't eat at your place." He went out of the city this time, and it was one of them to come here, and more importantly, to observe the people's feelings.

When the two of them left, Luo Ying specially threw down a handkerchief, and threw it extremely hidden, and threw it behind the basin stand.

After a while, Wen Mingchen's servant caught up and handed him a handkerchief.

"Princess Z's handkerchief fell to the ground, and Lord Wen asked the villain to send it back."

Luo Ying poked her head out and took the handkerchief, and the person in the distance was still standing, looking at them, with a clear breeze on his face.

The little trick was seen through, Luo Ying thanked him and gave the little guy a piece of broken silver as a reward.

Luo Ying: ...... What to do if you suddenly want to scold someone, shout loudly.

The next day, the emperor did not mention the matter of harmony for the first time, and the belly manuscript prepared by Wen Mingchen was not used, and it was all blocked back in his stomach.

As soon as Luo Ying came back, she collapsed on the bed, this place is really boring, although she is a princess, but the life of the palace is very boring.

used to read that kind of palace fighting novel, she read it with great enthusiasm, and often substituted herself into the heroine, imagining that she was killing all sides, but the reality was really boring.

But now, not to mention intrigue, the original owner is very honest, there are few good friends in the palace, and he can't even get together a table to play mahjong.

What the original owner did every day was to hide near the court, wait for the court to go up and down, take a look at Wen Mingchen from a distance, and then come back to write some sour poems praising Wen Mingchen's Zhilan Yushu.

Therefore, the original owner was rumored to have loved Wen Mingchen for a long time, and it was not groundless.

Eh, sour poetry?

Luo Ying flipped through it for a while before she turned out the poems written by the original owner, and there was a big stack.

Tut-tut, how cowardly the original owner was, he didn't send it out after writing so much, and the marriage was clearly arranged by his father.