"Princess Yong?" Zhao Yandai raised her eyebrows lightly, slightly surprised.

What is the purpose of Princess Yong's coming?

It stands to reason that Princess Yong is high and should not appear at such an ordinary banquet.

Did Yang Jiang invite Princess Yong here?

Just to deal with her?

No, this can't be said, Princess Yong won't be so easy to talk about.

She couldn't understand for a while, what did Yang Jiang mean by inviting Princess Yong to come?

"Yes." Ye Ruoling stretched out his finger and pointed: "It's in the pavilion over there, I'll accompany you." ”

Zhao Yan nodded, her eyebrows frowning slightly, her eyes thoughtful.

"Grandma." Ye Ruoling asked her in a low voice: "You said, Yang Jiang invited Princess Yong to come, could it be that he wanted to kiss you?" ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, she blinked her apricot eyes and did not speak.

Ye Ruoling continued: "Maybe the Yang Jiang clan knows, you won't listen to what they say.

So I specially invited Princess Yong to be the master, I'm not afraid that you won't agree. ”

"Being used as a gun by others, Princess Yong won't be so stupid, right?" Zhao Yan showed a smile: "Unless, Yang Jiang gave her some benefits." ”

"Anyway, you have to be careful." Ye Ruoling immediately became nervous.

"Don't worry." Zhao Yan patted her hand: "In this world, except for the holy decree, there is really no one who can make me obedient." ”

"Zhao Yan, you are so powerful." Ye Ruoling looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Whenever Zhao Yan spoke like this, she would be particularly relieved.

Zhao Yan is powerful, but she is not afraid of anything.

Zhao Yan made her laugh: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the pavilion, and they will fight with me again."

You're going to be bored sitting there, or you'd better play on your own. ”

"What about you?" Ye Ruoling was unwilling: "I don't worry about you." ”

"I have a Leaf." Zhao Yan let go of her hand: "I know they are going to deal with me, I also made preparations before I came, and I brought a lot of people, so you can rest assured." ”

"Okay." Ye Ruoling nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed: "I'm over there, if there's anything, you call me loudly, I'll come." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded, watched her go with a smile, and then lifted the hem of her skirt and walked in the direction of the pavilion.

The spring wind is mild, the sun is shining, the northwest side of the wide pavilion is curtained by a curtain, and the morning sun is open, as if it is summer.

Yang Jiang and Jiang Qingrou were sitting with Princess Yong eating tea, and there was a woman Zhao Yan didn't recognize, looking not very old, but combing the woman's hair bun, obviously married.

On the small table in the center of the four people, tea, fresh fruits and various snacks are placed, and the maidservants are serving beside them, which is really pleasant.

"Zhao Yan has seen Princess Yong's mother, aunt, and mother." Zhao Yanping raised the fan and curtsied.

"You are Zhao Yan?" Princess Luo Jingzhi raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Yan, what was revealed in her words and demeanor was not kindness, she was a little arrogant and critical.

"Yes." Zhao Yan also glanced at her.

Luo Jingzhi is the daughter of the Duke of Dingguo, she has nothing to pick in appearance, and she looks dignified, but the look on her face can't help but make people unhappy.

But thinking about it carefully, it makes sense for Luo Jingzhi to be so proud.

As Princess Yong, in this great abyss, except for the queen mother, queen, and princess, there is no woman's identity that can cross her.

"It looks like it's as rumored." Luo Jingzhi lowered her eyes and stopped looking at her.

The woman beside her was eating, and looked up at her from time to time, but she didn't mean to speak.

No one spoke anymore, except for the maidservant in the pavilion, only Zhao Yan was standing.

"My aunt sent me an invitation to come and enjoy the flowers." Zhao Yan took a step forward, smiling, unhurried: "I didn't plan to come, but my mother persuaded me to come more to accompany my aunt."

I knew that I wouldn't even have to sit on a stool when I came to my aunt's place, so I wouldn't come. ”

If you meet someone else, you can only stand.

But she won't.

She never treated herself badly.

"Look at my memory, it's not as good as it used to be." Yang Jiang showed a look like he had just woken up from a dream, and ordered the maidservant: "Go, move a chair for Miss Zhao." ”

The chairs were quickly moved.

Zhao Yan was also not polite, and sat down at the table.

"Eat tea." Yang Jiang personally gave the tea to Zhao Yan.

"Thank you, auntie." Zhao Yan thanked her, but she didn't mean to eat tea, and raised her hand and rested it on the table.

Whether there is a problem with this tea or not, she will not eat it.

Looking at today's situation, Yang Jiang is not going to be ruthless to her, she must take precautions.

"Eat a snack." Yang Jiang greeted her again: "This is the osmanthus picked last autumn, dried and put away."

Today, Princess Yong's mother came, and I specially asked them to make osmanthus cake. ”

As she spoke, she handed over a piece of snack to Zhao Yan.

"Thank you, auntie." Zhao Yan took it and took a small bite.

But taking the opportunity to wipe his lips with a handkerchief, he spit out the osmanthus cake in the handkerchief, and then pretended to chew it in a small bite.

"Zhao Yanna." Yang Jiang pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Looking at you now, I think of Mingyu."

When he was alive, he cared about you very much. ”

Zhao Yan looked at her, different from the majesty in the past, and now when Yang Jiang spoke, he looked really miserable.

Also, after all, the pain of losing a child is not fake.

"Don't say that, auntie, lest people misunderstand." Zhao Yan pretended to swallow the snack, lowered her eyes, and said very sadly: "My cousin treats me very well, but there is nothing else between me and him.

He was just a brother and sister to me.

The cousin left innocently, and the eldest aunt still didn't want to tarnish his reputation. ”

"I know, you are a good one, and your cousin must be looking forward to your wellness under Jiuquan." As Yang Jiang spoke, he raised his hand to take Zhao Yan's hand.

Zhao Yan caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, and the next moment she raised her hand to get another point.

Yang Jiang's hand stiffened, and he also took a piece of snack: "So, I want you to be in front of me, and I will take good care of you, so that your cousin can rest assured." ”

Zhao Yandai raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her suspiciously: "What does the eldest aunt mean?" ”

She could see the kindness on Yang Jiang's haggard face, not only did not make her half happy, but a little creepy.

"I have several concubines in my family." Yang Jiang sat up straight: "I have picked the best one among them, and I want to set a family affair for you."

Although he is a concubine, I will let him take over the Heling Hou Mansion in the future.

As for you, you've already been separated once, don't be too picky, what do you think? ”

"Auntie wants to kiss me?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

Yang Jiang's strategy, it can't really be so simple, right?

"Yes." Yang Jiang looked at Princess Yong and said, "Isn't this inviting the princess and Niangniang's younger brothers and sisters to come together to be a witness?"

Let's take a look at the people first.

Come on, go and invite the third young master over. ”

Zhao Yan learned that the woman who looked quite young was the younger brother and sister of Princess Yong.

She thought of Princess Yong's younger brother, Luo Shimou, the concubine of Dingguo.

Luo Shimou is a well-known womanizer in the imperial capital.

And relying on the prestige of Dingguo Gong and the power of King Yong, he can be said to be walking sideways in the imperial capital.

The daughter of an ordinary family, as long as she has a certain color, can only hide quickly when she sees him.

Otherwise, if he takes a fancy to it, he will definitely try his best to forcibly occupy it.

Afterwards, if you feel satisfied, you will carry it back to be an aunt.

If he is not satisfied, he will smash it with silver.

He is very generous, which is also the main reason why he has been rampant in the imperial capital for many years without anything happening.

Dayuan people are patriarchal, daughters' families, as long as they can be exchanged for silver, who gave it, and how it came, for those so-called parents, it is not very important.

Of course, over the years, there are many people with backbone.

However, how do the people fight with the officials?

The end can be imagined.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but wonder, did Yang Jiang want to use Luo Shimou to deal with her?

A servant girl went in response to Yang Jiang's words.

A moment later, the maidservant returned with a son.

"Yang Pujin has seen Princess Yong, his aunt, and his mother!"

Yang Pujin bowed.

When he saluted, Zhao Yan glanced at him roughly.

Yang Pujin, the concubine of the Marquis of Ninghou's Mansion, ranked third, with a light skin like snow, picturesque eyebrows, and a white dress, really like coming out of a painting.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh, to be able to give birth to a stunning son like Yang Pujin, how good should his mother's appearance be?

Is this really Yang Du's species?

"Zhao Yan, look, how is the spectrum?" Yang Jiang asked with a smile.

She looked at Zhao Yan and looked at Yang Pujin in a daze, but Zhao Yan saw Yang Pujin's appearance, and couldn't help but be secretly proud.

Everything is a trap tailor-made for Zhao Yan, so I don't believe she is not fooled!