Although it has not reached the point where men and women can directly touch the body, it is still very common for men and women to appear in the same place, and therefore, they bring their children to let their children meet more "people of the same kind" so that they can add a boost to future affairs, and secondly, for the sake of marriage, there is nothing more quickly to conclude the right than a political marriage.

"Come, miss, this is your favorite hibiscus cake."

Xiaoyan used chopsticks to arrange the dishes for the young lady at home, and when she looked up, she saw that her young lady was looking at a certain place in a distraction, and suddenly coughed lightly.

This sound immediately called Liu Manru back, she raised her hand to cover her slightly hot cheeks, and then couldn't help but whisper: "Xiaoyan, what are you doing here?"

"Miss, you like other people's sons so much, why don't you tell the master directly, the lord's official position is so high, and our young lady is a famous first talented girl in Beijing, there is no reason why that son should not follow my young lady."

Liu Manru's face became hotter, and she gently pushed Xiaoyan, "As far as you girl has the most skinny mouth, what are you talking nonsense, I just appreciate that son's temperament and demeanor, so I don't like it, and besides, who said that I want that son to follow me......"

That being said, after Liu Manru and the maid Xiaoyan glanced at each other, they all knew it.

As far as Liu Zhi's current power status above the court is concerned, no one can compete with him except for the emperor's relatives and relatives, plus Liu Manru's reputation as the first talented woman in Kyoto, if that prince is also an official in the court, there is no reason for him to refuse her.

"Xiaoyan, go and ask my father, what is the identity of that son?"

Xiaoyan went to Liu Zhi to inquire for a while, during which Liu Zhi himself glanced back at his daughter, his eyes were deep, and he quickly sent Xiaoyan back.

"Miss, Miss, the maid asked, guess what the identity of that son is?"

Xiao Yan knelt on the side and looked at Liu Manru with a mysterious expression.

"What is it? You girl is joking with her master like this again, believe it or not, I'll go back and clean you up? ”

Liu Manru was also anxious to threaten the maid with words, but Xiaoyan was not afraid of her, with reverence on her face.

"Miss, that son is the prince of Nanye Guozhao!"

Liu Manru's eyes widened, and she repeated in disbelief: "What you said, but that prince Zhao who is rumored to be a talented and elegant person in Beijing?"

"Exactly, Miss, the identity of this prince is a perfect match for our Miss now."

"Little girl, you ......"

"The Holy One has arrived."

There was a long shout outside the hall, and the two people who were talking immediately stopped and kowtowed with everyone on their knees.

"Greetings to the Holy One, long live the Holy One."

Gongsun Ming, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, walked in with a lofty posture like a green pine and a face like a crown of jade. Slowly walked to the golden dragon chair above the main hall and sat down, Gongsun Mingzhi looked at the kneeling people below with a smile on his face, and then said lazily: "Flatten, today's peony banquet, you don't have to stick to these etiquette, you should have fun."

"Holy Divine Martial Arts."

Everyone got up and returned to their seats, and the palace maids outside the hall carried stacks of peony cakes to the wooden tables of the people in the hall.

When the palace maids faded, a group of women in yellow who only wore a single light gauze thin coat walked to the center of the hall with light steps, the women were scantily dressed, their waists, abdomen, arms and calves were all exposed, and the cuffs and skirts were decorated with silver sequins.