On the same day, Ji Nong followed Pei Lun into the palace, and the emperor was taking the prince to handle government affairs in the Chongzheng Palace, so he sent a message to meet the two here.

Chongzheng Hall belongs to the previous dynasty, and the female dependents are not allowed to enter the palace if they are not allowed to enter, even if the concubine is favored when she accompanies the royal court, it is only in the Chongren Hall of the inner palace. But this rule is a nonsense for Ji Nong. She grew up on the emperor's knee since she was a child, and she often nested in this Chongzheng Hall since she could remember, and now she is also the head of the foreign women, and the ministers are used to seeing her in the previous dynasty, even if they see her in front of the emperor, they are not surprised, just a salute.

And this is exactly the effect that Ji Nong wants. She knows very well that she is already the biggest golden finger when she controls the development of the plot. If she is like the original owner, she participates in the government politics almost without any scruples, and she is in a hurry, and the ministers will naturally find it difficult to accept her. She chose the path of boiling the frog in warm water, and slowly penetrated forward in a stealthy but still strong manner. When they got used to seeing her in the front court, they would get used to hearing her occasional voice, and it was only a matter of time before her voice grew louder and louder.

As soon as he entered the hall, Ji Nong saluted, sat down at the emperor's head, and said with a smile: "The jasper couch sent by Aya is in excellent condition, and it feels cool to the touch." It's a pity that it's getting colder now, so I can only use a blanket, but it's a waste. ”

"Spreading a blanket is really outrageous. Tell your brother to find you some good skins. When the emperor saw the little daughter's attitude, he also laughed, pointed to the prince, and when he nodded, he continued, "I didn't think about it, and I just thought about the strangeness of this jasper couch, so I gave it to you." In this case, when you will leave the palace, go to my private vault, and choose a couch that you can use in winter. This jasper couch will be used again when spring next year. ”

"Didn't Ayemo treat her daughter as an autumn breeze?" Ji Nong nodded, glanced at Pei Lun, and then said, "However, my daughter is here to really ask Aya and the prince's brother for something." ”

The prince was looking at the painting handed over by Pei Lun at this time, and after hearing her words, he raised his head and said to Pei Lun: "Pei Lang painted a beautiful woman, and her skills are amazing, but in the end she is not as good as my sister." ”

Ji Nong was about to make an opening remark, but he didn't expect to be cued by the prince, and what the prince said was really a bit, too numb. Ji Nong smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Prince, are you saying that I am not as good as Pingjiang?" "The fief of the eighth princess Ji Fu is in Changshu in Nanzhili, and it should be named Changshu, but Changshu as a title is really not good, so the concubine blew the pillow wind and asked her for the title of Pingjiang. The original owner has always had a bad relationship with herself, the eighth sister, which is well known in the royal family, so she and Ji Fu have always called each other titles, and the sisterhood is deep, and she doesn't even bother to pretend on her face.

"How?" The prince smiled brightly, "You girl, even if you protect Pei Lun, you don't have to make fun of your brother like this." ”

Ji Nong sighed again at the prince's brain circuit and strong gossip heart, thinking that he could still use him this time, so he ignored him.

"Father, my daughter just talked to Master Pei about the autumn banquet in the capital, and then I thought that now in the autumn and winter in Beijing, there are few literary meetings." Ji Nong saw that the emperor and Pei Lun had finished talking, and ordered him to sit down, so he spoke, "Therefore, this time my daughter wants to hold a cultural meeting in Beijing." This time I entered the palace, one is to ask my father for money, and the other is to ask for a person. ”

When the emperor heard her talk about Wenhui, he thought for a while before he said: "I understand what I want to beg, but I don't know which one you want?" ”

"Brother Prince." The prince didn't expect that he would be named, but sat up straight and looked at Ji Nong, "Since the Wenhui is a banquet, it is naturally a banquet for men and women." However, although the daughter is a housekeeper, there is no one in the house who can preside over the men's banquet. That's why I want to invite the prince's brother. First, the prince's brother is the prince, and his identity is enough to be judged, and secondly..."

"Since Xiao Shi has spoken, the prince, you will accompany her to have a good time." Before Ji Nong finished speaking, the emperor nodded. This was also expected by Ji Nong, when she mentioned that there was no male host in her house, her tone was ordinary and not deliberate, but she understood very well, the more she could poke the emperor's point, so that even if he doubted why she held a literary meeting, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Have you chosen a topic? What day is it ready for? Are the guest lists and the things on the side all in place? The prince had just said that there was no one in the palace, and the prince had already wanted to say yes, and when he saw that the emperor also nodded, he did not hide his enthusiasm and asked several questions, which made Ji Nong surprised that he was so proficient in business, "I forgot, I am afraid that you are not familiar with the banquet preparation when you first return to the capital, so it is better for me to order the East Palace Order to assist one or two." ”

"Brother, is this underestimating me?" Ji Nong smiled and shook his head, "Not to mention that I am also a person who has been the housewife of the house, but the female officials and government orders around me have been personally transferred and taught by the Shanggong Bureau, even if I have been away from Beijing for a few years, I have never been unfamiliar." ”

Pei Lun's tone was calm and calm when he heard her talk about being in the Guangling Palace, but he looked at her a few more times. Since that conversation at the palace banquet two months ago, the two have been in a lot of contacts, but they have always only talked about Fengyue, and have never been involved in government affairs and themselves. He thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the first time he had heard her talk about life in the Guangling Palace.

"That's fine." The prince didn't care if she rejected him, he just smiled slightly, and said to Pei Lun, "When it comes to judging by writing and writing, Pei Lang is worthy of his name." On behalf of Xiao Shi, I asked Pei Lang to be the host of the literary meeting, I don't know what Lang Jun wants? ”

The prince's words are true, although Pei Lun is young, he is a famous man recommended by the literati, and he is also from a prominent background, handsome and dusty, and has the reputation of a so-called immortal.

"Wechen is very lucky." Pei Lun was not modest, stood up, smiled at the brother and sister sitting side by side, bowed and saluted, and then sat back down.

"That being the case, please ask Pei Lang to give me a name." Ji Nong also smiled, revealing a few teeth in front of her, lined with a goose-yellow skirt, showing a little girlish brightness.

"The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. Sanqiu is the name, what does Your Highness think? Pei Lun didn't think about it, so he said slowly.

Ji Nong didn't expect the name he chose to be so simple, but when he read it, he had a sense of atmospheric beauty, so he nodded and said, "I always thought that the sad spring and autumn were too fatty, so it was better to be more atmospheric." After all, the sons and daughters of the prosperous world must have the bearing of my words that autumn is better than spring. In this way, the name Pei Lang has been achieved very well. ”

"Your Highness." Although Pei Lun praised it in his mouth, there was a smile in his eyes, obviously because Ji Nong knew his intentions and was very happy.