"Go ahead." Zhu Changxun smiled lightly and waved his hand at him.

"Yes." The fellow respectfully agreed, and walked with the lacquer plate in his hand to the small door with a curtain that was necessary to lead to the hall on the first floor.

Jiang Shumu sent him into the small door, turned his head to look at Zhu Changxun beside him and said, "What did he call me just now?" Princess? ”

"Not bad." Zhu Changxun smiled and confirmed that what she heard was correct.

Jiang Shu's face couldn't help but change, he groaned slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "How does he know my identity?" Why do you call me that? ”

"It was ordered by this king to go down early in the morning," Zhu Changxun pulled the corners of his lips and said, "There are only three months left before the marriage, and you have to change your mouth sooner or later. ”

"Then why did the prince take me to the back kitchen?" Jiang Shu looked at him as a matter of course, and suddenly had a premonition that it was not very good.

Zhu Changxun looked at her with a smile, and deliberately lowered his tone with a little gentleness: "My family's industry always has to be familiar with it slowly." ”

"......" Jiang Shuwen's expression couldn't help but stiffen.

This Zhu Changxun is really hateful, obviously thinking about Li Mianxiang, the West Li Xuan's servant in the Prince's Mansion, but he repeatedly refused to let go of his marriage with him.

What else does she say that she doesn't care about the position of her titular father Ye Xianggao, in her opinion, eighty percent of them are made up to deceive people!

If you really don't care, how can you be so kind to a woman you don't like but are forced to be stuffed into you.

Something is abnormal, either there is a demon or a ghost!

However, in order to have room for negotiation when he proposed to cancel the marriage contract in the future, Jiang Shu naturally would not expose it, and soon squeezed out a gentle smile, and said with a good discussion: "That being said, I am not in a hurry at this time, the prince also knows that I haven't eaten breakfast and am a little hungry, so let's go upstairs to eat something first." ”

"This ...... It's good. Zhu Changxun thought about it and nodded slightly.

The two returned along the same route, and when they arrived at the hall, Jiang Shu was a little surprised to find that the young man in blue shirt and the young man in green shirt were still arguing over who would sit first, and there was already a look of displeasure on their faces, but they were still humble.

Although she knew that this ancient scholar was a little pedantic, but to this extent, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, stopped and looked at it for a while, and then went upstairs with Zhu Changxun along the dark red lacquered wooden staircase nearby.

In the chically decorated private room on the second floor, on the huge round table, as Zhu Changxun said before, the banquet has been prepared.

Walking to the round table, Zhu Changxun smiled at her and said, "Sit down." ”

"No, it's better for the prince to sit down first." Jiang Shu's eyes moved, and he raised his hand towards him like the two scholars just now.

Zhu Changxun didn't expect her to make such a move, so he couldn't help but be stunned, then reacted, and raised his hand to her very cooperatively: "It's better for Miss Ye to invite first." ”

"No, no, no, it's better for the prince to invite first."

"How can this work, Miss Ye will please first."

……

After giving way for a while, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing at the hypocrisy just now, and the displeasure in Jiang Shu's heart was also washed away.

The laughter stopped, and suddenly a faint sound of fighting was heard below.

Jiang Shu was a little curious, raised his feet and walked to the innermost small window of the private room, pushed open the window and looked out.

Outside this window happens to be the hall on the first floor, and from the angle of looking down, I just saw that the two sides of the fight turned out to be the young man in blue shirt and the young man in green shirt who were humble to each other.

The surroundings of the two of them have long been surrounded by people watching the excitement.

"It's good, how did it get like this?" Her frown couldn't help but frown.

At this time, Zhu Changxun had already walked to the window, glanced down, and said lightly with thin lips: "It's caused by giving up seats to each other." These scholars have always paid attention to red tape, and they are humble and non-stop, and the more they give in, the more they don't want to sit first, which makes those who come and go annoyed, and naturally fight. ”