Chapter 163 Invitation
As time passed, everyone knew that Princess Jing was a useless clay figurine who let Wen Yan, a concubine, ride on her head to do her best.

She squeezed the greeting card and smiled slightly, this time, never again.

"Princess, whose post is this?" Seeing that Ye Li was in a good mood, Yan'er also poked her head to read the content of the post.

When Ye Li was in the school, Yan'er was also waiting on her side, and after a long time, she was able to read and write.

"Rongguo Mansion?" Yan'er was full of doubts, "Which family is this?"

The surname of the master of the Rongguo Duke’s Mansion is Zhang. After his meritorious service in the founding of the country, he is highly regarded by the current emperor. In the middle of the court, he served as the Minister of the Ministry of officials, and he was the first grade.

According to legend, Rong Guogong once saved the emperor in danger, and the emperor trusted the current Rong Guogong very much.

It can be said that the Rongguo Mansion can stand for a hundred years, the previous generations relied on the protection of the ancestors, and the present generation can still be favored, it is thanks to the life-saving grace of the emperor.

The person who posted this post now is Duke Rong's eldest daughter-in-law.

Although Rongguo's mansion is not a relative of the emperor, in this capital, even if they are relatives of the emperor, they have to curry favor with this family.

There are only a handful of people who can speak in front of the emperor, and this Rong Guogong is the No. 1 among the rare!

"Xiao Cui, do you know about this Rongguo Duke's Mansion? If you know something, you might as well tell it and listen."

Ye Li intends to test Xiaocui, so she throws the question to her again.

Xiaocui bit her lip, and said incredulously, "This servant knows a little bit, but I don't know if what I said is right."

Yan'er patted Xiao Cui on the head, and said with a smile, "Just say what you know, even if you say something wrong, no one will blame you."

"The eldest daughter-in-law of Rong Guo, who is hosting the banquet for the princess, is from a wealthy family in central Beijing. She was born in the Marquis of Zhenbei. I heard that she has a very cheerful personality. When she was in her boudoir, she liked to wield knives and guns. She likes fighting against injustices the most." After thinking for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth.

When she was with Guanshi Li, she also heard Guanshi Li mention Rongguo Duke's Mansion, saying that in the Wei Dynasty, there was no other family that could compete with Rongguo Duke's Mansion. , I only picked up some important ones.

"I heard that this young lady has a very strong relationship with her husband. She has already given birth to a son and a daughter after three years of entry, and there are no concubines in the house."

Ye Li's eyes lit up when she heard that, since she was going to the banquet, it would be best to find out what the master's temperament had in mind first, but she was new here after all, and she knew nothing about Rong Guogong's mansion. You know, now that Xiaocui understands the other party's temperament, it can't be called timely rain.

This Xiaocui is really a treasure!
It was really the right decision to keep Xiaocui in the first place.

In the evening, when King Jing was staying in the Star Picking Pavilion, Wen Yan tried his best to serve King Jing comfortably. Looking at the fairy-like person under him, King Jing felt that his whole body was going limp, and he gasped. In the cold air, he stretched out his hand to caress Wen Yan's slightly moist hair, and said with great love and affection: "Yan'er's appearance is truly unparalleled in the world, and this king loves her to death."

Wen Yan giggled, her eyes were charming and moving, and her charm was as natural as the seductive fox demon in this world.

King Jing's eyes stared straight at him.

After three years, I can never get tired of seeing this face.

Wen Yan stretched out her legs and hooked King Jing's waist into her arms, and said angrily, "The prince is making fun of Yan'er again." She buried her face in King Jing's arms, and cried out in a trembling voice, "If Yan'er can win the favor of the prince in this life, it will be the same in this life. No regrets."

Looking at this shy and soft look, King Jing's heart was hot, and his blood rushed to a certain place. He was emotionally moved for a moment, and he was overwhelmed with his gentle face.

All of a sudden, he was turned into a red wave.

After a long time, the movement in the tent gradually subsided, and the air was filled with the smell of tea. King Jing lay lazily on the pillow, his face full of satisfaction.

Based on Wen Yan's understanding of King Jing, King Jing, who is full of food and drink, is the best to talk at this time.

Wen Yan lay obediently in King Jing's arms, as if she mentioned it casually: "The prince hasn't come to Yan'er's room these few days, Yan'er, Yan'er thought the prince detested Yan'er."

Her voice was delicate and timid, like a child, she was worried that adults would abandon her, and her helpless appearance aroused pity.

King Jing hugged Wen Yan into his arms, a little bit enjoying the woman's worry about gain and loss, he laughed and said: "You women just like to think wildly, the king is just busy with official duties these days," King Jing paused, a little malicious Deliberately said, "Yan'er really has a sympathy with this king. Yan'er misses this king so much, but this king also misses Yan'er very much."

King Jing raised Wen Yan's chin frivolously, and looked down at the woman whose blush was still on her face, with an evil smile on her lips.

Wen Yan lightly raised her fist and hammered King Jing's chest twice, and said softly in a soft voice, "My lord is really necrotic."

King Jing laughed out loud.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right at this time, how could Wen Yan miss this moment, and after flirting with King Jing, she pretended to be curious and asked, "Why is your lord so busy these days? I have never seen him working so hard in the past." Wen Yan made a distressed look, "Yan'er lost a lot of weight seeing the prince coming in, look at this face, the thin flesh is gone, just for Yan'er, the prince needs to take care of himself!"

Wen Yan didn't even blink her eyes when she told a lie, but she didn't see her for a few days, she lost weight, so how could she be so exaggerated?

Speaking of this, King Jing's good mood disappeared instantly.

This Yan'er is so ignorant, why is that woman Yeli mentioned between the beds!

King Jing pushed Wen Yan away, and sat up in silence, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Wen Yan saw that King Jing's face was ugly, and said cautiously: "My lord, did Yan'er say something wrong to make the lord unhappy? Yan'er's greatest wish in this life is that the lord is safe and happy in this life. If the lord is not happy because of Yan'er Be happy, Yan'er, Yan'er is truly doomed."

After talking about it, she was already on the verge of weeping. She knelt on the floor, raised her head and looked pitifully at King Jing, the tears in her eyes swirled like pearls under the candlelight, but she stubbornly refused to fall down. .

If Ye Li and the others saw it, they might be moved by Wen Yan's ability to change faces.

King Jing was upset at first, blaming Wen Yan for not knowing what to do, but seeing this beauty with pear blossoms and rain, he couldn't lose his temper - after all, he was also worried about him, wasn't he?

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Yan'er. Yan'er is so well-behaved and sensible, how could he make me unhappy?"

"Who upset the lord? Yan'er vent your anger on the lord's behalf."

"Yan'er is still cute." King Jing said with emotion, his tone suddenly changed, and he said with extreme disgust, "It's not that woman Ye Li. Since she entered the house, this king has felt that everything is not going well. A few days ago, Father The emperor called me to the imperial study, and said that the king has already reached the crown, and now the concubine has married back to the palace, so she should look like a prince."

When King Jing talked about this, he really complained: "Father, the emperor sent out a lot of work with a swipe of the ink pen. This king is busy with government affairs these days and can't get away from it."

(End of this chapter)

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