In the small garden of the Jin Palace, several beauties who had just entered the mansion sat in the pavilion in bright clothes and whispered and laughed.

The people moved out all the peonies that had just been raised in the flower room.

King Jin likes peony the most, especially prefers Er Qiao, the beauty in the house in order to coax King Jin to laugh, and even spent a second Qiao makeup, King Jin was overjoyed after seeing it, and rewarded the beauty with three catties of gold, since then the beauty has made up half of her face every day, and she has been preaching that she is the most favored concubine of King Jin.

Until the arrival of King Jin's uncle Rong Guogong, seeing the absurdity in the palace of King Jin, he lifted his sword and wanted to stab the woman to death.

Zhao Mingjing, the king of Jin, sat there indifferently and drank tea, even if the beauties in the mansion died, he didn't seem to care. Only then did Rong Guogong let go of his hand and let the woman go.

Rong Guogong questioned Zhao Mingjing: "I really don't understand what you are doing?" ”

"This is not the imperial court, nor is it the palace, this is just the palace of the King of Jin," Zhao Mingjing raised his head, "They are all hard-working people, but they just want to get temporary joy, why should uncle force each other." ”

"You," Rong Guogong's eyes widened, "If you continue like this, even the emperor will forget you as a prince, even if the crown prince is deposed, it will not be your turn to go to the East Palace." ”

"Isn't that bad?" Zhao Mingjing's carved face didn't have the slightest smile, "There is still a younger brother in the palace, I didn't want that position in the first place." ”

Since then, the status of the king of Jin has plummeted, and the emperor is not happy because of this, so he simply sent him to Dali Temple, as long as there is a case in Beijing, Zhao Mingjing will inevitably appear. Everyone knows that there are two cool officials in Dali Temple, and now with Zhao Mingjing, the king of Jin, anyone who mentions Dali Temple will hear it.

This is the result that the emperor wants, even his son can't be idle.

Zhao Mingjing was drinking tea in the pavilion, and the warblers and Yanyan in the garden were playing energetically.

"Lord Wang," the subordinate came to announce, "that Ji Chengen's eldest daughter Ji has entered Beijing." ”

It stands to reason that Ji's carriage will follow Ji Zi'an into Beijing together, but he didn't expect to be one step ahead. Zhao Mingjing was not moved, as if everything was in his expectation: "Is there a vision? ”

"No," the subordinate said in a low voice, "That Ji clan is just like an ordinary person, there is no difference, I can't see it...... It's someone who died once......"

"Then let's keep her for now!" Zhao Mingjing stood up, and there was a game of chess in front of him.

"Li Yue went to Taiyuan Bacheng also for this game of chess!" The subordinates all retreated, and Rong Yue, who was dressed in red, stepped forward, "Could it be that Princess Changning is really back?" ”

At the mention of the word Chang Ning, Zhao Mingjing's gaze became even colder, and Rong Yue immediately lowered her head: "Don't blame the prince, I was a momentary gaffe, and I didn't mean to offend the princess's name." ”

Zhao Mingjing didn't speak, and Rong Yue spoke again: "If the prince is interested in that Ji family, it is better to let someone bring her for questioning, anyway, the case of Taiyuan Mansion Dali Temple can also be interrogated." ”

"No need, if she was Chang Ning, Li Yue would have left with her a long time ago, how could she continue to stay by Li Yong's side."

The words that Chang Ning said to Li Yue in person when he was dying were just to let Li Yue live, even if she died, she was thinking about him.

So what.

Zhao Mingjing smiled coldly, now he has not become a waste, he is not interested in the Ji family, and no matter how hard the Ji family struggles, he can't return to Changning to protect them.

"Let people prepare horses, I'm going out for a walk."

Zhao Mingjing was about to go out, and the beauties in the courtyard immediately rushed over: "The prince is going out, let someone get a cloak." ”

"It's cold today, the prince has to take care of his body, if we are sick, we will feel distressed."

"Yes, Lord Wang......"

The gossip voice came, but Zhao Mingjing was not angry but let the beauties entangle, as if he had long been used to it.

Waiting for Zhao Mingjing to leave, Rong Yue sighed: "Affectionate is ruthless, if anyone wants to be liked by him, it is really the biggest mistake." ”

Saying that, Rong Yue looked at a plate of dim sum on the table: "Take the dim sum down, I said that he never touches sweets, why do you have to put them on the table every time." ”

The old family who didn't say a word lowered their eyes, but as if they had already understood everything, they silently served the dim sum, and next time she would make a sweet dim sum like a plate and serve it again, even if King Jin would not touch it at all.

Zhao Mingjing rode all the way to a secluded tavern, he likes to quietly ask for a pot of wine, and slowly taste the taste of this wine.

The location of this tavern is not very good, there are not many customers on weekdays, but the owner is a very serious person, who has been in business for decades, and every time he will meticulously serve the best wine and food in the store.

But there are good things but not necessarily can attract customers, the family lives in poverty, struggling to support the tavern, even if some guests give more money, they will be returned, over time the regulars know that this father and son wine is good, but people do not know how to be flexible, such people are not suitable for running a shop.

A pot of wine was placed in front of Zhao Mingjing, but the wine was not hot, and there were no side dishes that he liked to eat on weekdays.

I only heard Na Wan Er smile and said: "That's all, no, there is no more wine in the store today." ”

Zhao Mingjing, who rarely speaks, also asked, "Why?" ”

"My father is not here," Wan Er said, "he went to learn brewing and cooking, and he will learn well in the future...... It can be lively. ”

Who else is better at making wine than Wanjia, I'm afraid that he has been deceived!

After Wan Er finished speaking, he carefully served a bowl of things in front of Zhao Mingjing: "The guest officer tastes this, but the Queen Mother likes to eat it." ”

A bowl of black things, which the Queen Mother likes?

Why didn't his grandson know?

"You've been deceived." Zhao Mingjing finished speaking and prepared to leave.

"Who said we lied to people, we never lied to people," an old voice sounded from behind Zhao Mingjing, "This is indeed what the Queen Mother likes to eat, and it will be sold in restaurants in Beijing within a month, as for the wine...... Naturally, it will sell the best here. ”

Uncle Qiu said unhurriedly, this place was a place he had to choose.

Zhao Mingjing thought of the abnormal movements in Beijing these days, and he had already made people find out that the so-called gentleman was just a ghost made by Ran Liu.

It's just that at that time, he didn't know that Ji Yanran was also involved.

Ran Jiuli did not bring back Master Shikong, but introduced Ji Yanran to the Empress Dowager, how could a female family member who had just worshipped Master Shikong as a teacher diagnose the Empress Dowager's illness. When the emperor heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to refuse.

So Ji Yanran made a bowl of food that the Queen Mother "liked" here, did she think that she could enter the palace just by relying on this little trick?

If she did, then he really underestimated her.

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Today, the first chapter is presented.