Regent's Palace.

In the Tianshu Pavilion of the Heavy Eaves Building, Ye Zhiwei personally brought everyone in for lunch.

Mr. Cai and Wo Rongsheng are both frequent visitors here, and they don't shirk and eat directly.

Wenxiu scholar Mu Xiuyan was a little restrained, always afraid of losing his manners in front of Ye Zhiwei, and even when Ye Zhiwei walked closer, he had to bow his head and quickly retreat to the back.

Only Wu Long looked the most calm, leaning on the table and eating as comfortable as at home, and a pair of beautiful eyes always followed Ye Zhiwei.

Ye Zhiwei didn't care at first, but after a long time, it was inevitable that a certain guy would be unhappy.

Feng Duhan sat there directly, not even moving his chopsticks, just waiting for Ye Zhiwei to give him food with his own hands.

Ye Zhiwei gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she had to give him face, held chopsticks, and put some of his favorite dishes on the plate in front of him.

After dinner, Ye Zhiwei brought tea again, in the past, others served her, but today she suddenly ran around, busy with a lot of things, and in the afternoon she was tired and sat there and dozed off.

Mr. Cai and the others were always in high spirits, "Mo Ziguo came to visit the princess, and I am afraid that I will leave Beijing only if I have to choose a good son-in-law. ”

Wo Rongsheng thought for a moment and said: "Xia Guan also thinks like this, but at present, it seems that the Third Highness does not seem to have this intention, but every time there is a banquet, it is the Third Highness and Princess Izumo who go closest." ”

"I'm afraid it's the drunkard's intention not to drink." Mu Xiuyan muttered.

"I thought I could count it." Wu Long played with the tea cup in his hand, and his tone was frivolous.

Ye Zhiwei covered her face with her sleeves and yawned, but what she thought in her heart was that this Wu Long was really difficult to change his nature, even if he became an official, he still jumped out like this.

Feng Duhan glanced at the listless villain next to him, and said, "It just so happened that Li Jia came to the mansion a few days ago to ask the princess to give him an errand, so it is better to let him in to make this eyeliner, and it will save you from sending someone to arrange fake news at that time." ”

Wo Rongsheng stroked his palms and laughed, "Wonderful! Just do what the prince wants. ”

Feng Duhan turned his head to look again, but saw that Ye Zhiwei was already lying on the table, breathing deeper.

"It's not too early, now that this matter has been decided, let's leave first." Wu Long lifted the placket and stood up first.

Mr. Cai and the others also saw Ye Zhiwei's appearance at this time, so they also got up and said goodbye.

When Wu Long lifted the windshield curtain, his footsteps stopped, and he turned to look at Ye Zhiwei, who was sleeping soundly on the side of the table.

When he left Beijing that day, he thought that if she was still in the boudoir when he returned to his hometown, he would ask to marry her.

It's a pity that now he has revenge for his family, but she is already a wife.

Feng Duhan leaned down and easily picked up Ye Zhiwei.

Ye Zhiwei muttered something, Feng Duhan responded softly, and carried her into the inner room.

Wu Long retracted his gaze, stepped out of the door, and waved down the windshield curtain.

As long as she is doing well, he will have no regrets.

Since Mo Ziguo came to Beijing, the palace has been full of wine banquets.

During this period, the wind and twilight cold only appeared once, and he retired from the table after sitting down for a while.

Princess Izumo originally wanted to toast him, but it didn't happen.

"That's a big shelf." Back at the post house, Princess Izumo looked out the window at the scenery.

The personal maid came in with tea, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but be curious: "Who is the princess talking about?" ”

"Regent." Izumo reached out and picked up the teacup, staring at the golden tea soup in the cup.

"According to the slave maid, the man is nothing but young and arrogant."

Izumo smiled disdainfully, "At first, the palace thought so, but in recent days, I have gradually learned that now above the court, he can be said to cover the sky with one hand." ”

"He's really that good?" The maid was surprised, "He should just be a prince, not a prince......"

"I'm afraid there is another reason for this." Izumo muttered that under normal circumstances, the emperor would hand over power to his own son, rather than choosing a prince from a side branch of the imperial family.

"Who do you think among these princes is worthy of being the husband of the palace?" Izumo asked.

The maid knelt down in fright, "The slave doesn't dare to comment." ”

"Get up." Izumo said disdainfully, "Just let you talk about it at will, this palace won't punish you." ”

"Yes." The maid stood up, strengthened her courage, and said, "As far as the slave maid knows, there are only four princes in the palace, and the third prince is shrewd, but too cunning; The four princes are honest and trustworthy, but they lack aura and don't know how to be flexible; The fifth prince was from a low background because of his mother's relationship with the concubine, but he was full of ambition; The six princes, the King of England, are elegant and graceful...... The other slaves didn't see anything......"

Izumo nodded, "You're right, what this palace needs is to be able to help this palace get the help of the throne from those imperial sisters, it is necessary to be ruthless, honesty and trustworthiness are not enough to succeed, and the four princes are not considered by this palace." ”

"The five princes are ruthless enough." The maid said.

"It's a pity that he has a bad background, and it is inevitable that he is a little childish, and with his current power in the palace, he can't fight the third prince and the sixth prince Yingwang, which proves that he is just an opportunistic person and can't make a big deal."

"Then the three princes and the king of England...... Princess, which one do you fancie? ”

Izumo smiled, "Hongu said that what Hongu wants is just a strong help, not those little white faces who only hurt people and make poems under the moon before flowers." ”

"So...... The King doesn't seem to be a good fit. The maid hesitated, "Then only the three princes are left." ”

"Perhaps, there is a better option." Princess Izumo took a sip of fragrant tea and said quietly.

"What?" The maid didn't know why.

"You forget, as long as they are members of the royal family, those princes and grandchildren can be selected by the palace."

"Princess, do you want to ......," the maid was frightened by her own conjecture, and said hesitantly, "Do you have a crush on the regent?" ”

"At such a young age, he can control the overall situation of the DPRK and China, he must be very powerful, and it is this kind of man that this palace wants."

"But...... But ......," the maid said nervously, "I'm afraid that it won't work, I heard that the regent has a concubine, and he is pregnant with an heir, and the emperor has entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, how can you let him ...... with you?"

"It's a little tricky." Izumo admitted, "So Hongu wanted to find a chance to meet him alone." ”

The maid pondered for a moment, "The day after tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first month, there is a lantern festival in the palace, and the regent will definitely appear." ”

Izumo nodded, "It's hard to do this with this alone, and you need to find an outsider to help." ”

The maid whispered, "Who does the princess want to help?" ”

"There must be many people among the princes who want to seize power from the hands of the regent, and the palace has already released a rumor today, saying that he is devoted to the regent, so that the people who want to get rid of the regent will inevitably take the initiative to come to the door."

As they were talking, there was a report from outside the door: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the third prince has just arrived at the post house, saying that he has something to discuss with you." ”

Izumo and the maid looked at each other and smiled.

"Let him in." Izumo said triumphantly.