"Okay." Ji Ruxuan dropped the pen.

Jiang Fuguang got up, Xuanxuan's Zhai clothes were in regular clothes, and he was wearing a silk peony embroidered with woven branches on his shoulders.

Ji Ruxuan wrapped her arms around her waist from behind and put her head on her shoulder.

"Let go," Jiang Fuguang couldn't help laughing, "I'm leaving."

"Not loose." Ji Ruxuan played tricks, and hugged her tightly again, "She is so well-dressed, she must be remembered again, I'm jealous."

"Don't play tricks." Jiang Fuguang looked helpless, who in this world would dare to think about her except him, a bold madman?

"Ah Yan is so domineering," Ji Ruxuan retaliated, and bit her ear, the delicate jade ear turned so red that it could bleed, "Now I don't even allow jealousy."

"Ji Ruxuan," Jiang Fuguang's cheeks were hot, and he was a little annoyed, "Why don't you have a straight face?"

"I'm relying on you now," Ji Ruxuan chuckled, "Eating your soft food, even the bones are soft, how can I be in shape."

Jiang Fuguang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense: "Release quickly."

"Not loose."

"Ji Ruxuan."

"Ah Yan, please coax me, coax me, and I will let go."

Jiang Fuguang had no choice but to turn his head, and quickly kissed him on the face: "Now the head office will do it!"

"No," Ji Ruxuan still didn't let go of her, "When Ah Yan coaxed me before, she always kissed me on the lips, but Ah Yan doesn't hurt me anymore, now she even coaxes me perfunctorily."

Jiang Fuguang resisted the urge to step on him.

"Good Ah Yan..." Ji Ruxuan held her waist, turned her around, rubbed the tip of her nose with her, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Princess..." Yingluo's voice came in.

Jiang Fuguang quickly pushed him away, and Ji Ruxuan touched his nose with a somewhat resentful expression.

Yingluo just entered the room and reminded: "It's getting late, it's time to go."

At this time, in front of the Prince's Mansion in Changjun, there were already cars like running water and horses like dragons, and the streets and corners were full of horse-drawn carriages and sedan chairs, BMW carved cars, and crowds of people.

As soon as Jiang Fuguang got off the carriage, he met Jiang Jingzhang and Ye Mingwan, who had just arrived not far away.

I haven't seen him for many days, and Jiang Jingzhang no longer sees the forbearance he used to do in a low position, and he is not as energetic as before, and his expression is a little more gloomy and cold.

The two sides are polite, and it is inevitable to exchange a few words.

Ye Mingwan smiled gently: "Princess's hairpin makeup today is really unique. At first glance, I think it's still April in the world, when peonies are in full bloom. I think the hairpin makeup should be on after the banquet." Luo Jing is in high spirits."

At the Flower Appreciation Festival earlier, the Eldest Princess wore a silk dress and a beautiful appearance, which attracted Luo Jing's wives and ladies to follow suit.

Jiang Fuguang smiled slightly: "I just wanted to be light, so as not to wear too much jewelry and weigh my head."

Ye Mingwan deeply agreed: "Hearing what you said, I suddenly felt that my head was heavy and my neck was about to suffer."

Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes. Ye Mingwan was dressed in a blue Zhai uniform, dignified and dignified. She wore two buns and covered her ears with her temples. In front of her hair was a big phoenix inlaid with red gold and decorated with tin flowers. There is a large red gold peony flower on the hairpin, the head is full of pearls and emeralds, luxurious and dignified.

She used to dress up like this when she attended banquets, but when she took a look at it now, she felt flustered.

After exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Fuguang took a step back and said to Jiang Jingzhang with a smile, "Brother Three Emperors please first."

Thinking of his current situation today, it was all thanks to her, Jiang Jingzhang couldn't stop a burst of resentment in his heart, but his face was calm, he nodded politely: "Sister Seventh, you're welcome."

After saying that, they walked to the front with Ye Mingwan.

Jiang Fuguang took a step behind and went up the steps. As soon as he arrived at the door, he was greeted politely by the woman in charge of the county prince's mansion who had been waiting at the door for a long time. Follow the servant girl and come out to meet her in person.

The princess of Changjun worships Buddha all the year round, and her clothes are always sparse. Today, it is rare to be dressed in a grand manner. The spring breeze smiled and said: "It's not a whole life. I thought that Xin'an County was hit by a disaster, so I just wanted to be auspicious. I didn't want to help teachers and people. All of you are thinking of the county prince in your heart, and you are really flourishing."

Jiang Jingzhang had a smile on his face: "The uncle of the county king is an elder, and we as juniors can't neglect his birthday. Naturally, we want to congratulate the uncle of the county king on his longevity and well-being, Songhe Changchun."

Jiang Fuguang smiled and agreed: "What brother Sanhuang said is very true."

Princess Changjun's smile deepened: "The prince of the county is also thinking about you, there are many people coming ahead, and they can't get away, so don't stand here, go in quickly!"

While talking, she glanced at the black-clothed guards who were following the eldest princess, and seemed to feel her gaze. The guards' gazes were razed towards her like knives. Princess Changjun felt suffocated and looked away. With a smile, the eldest princess and Wang An and his wife were welcomed into the second gate together.

Strictly speaking, on the birthday of the King of Changjun, he is not allowed to carry guard weapons. Miansheng, you can take your personal guard with you wherever you go.

Changjun King's Mansion built a corridor around the pool, and turned left and right along the corridor, and vaguely heard the sound of music in front of it, and a maid came forward and led Concubine An to the female relatives first.

After walking back for a while, Jiang Fuguang arrived at a palace pavilion, the lobby was full of people, drinking wine, laughing and talking, and the enchanting dancer danced to the music.

The tree of lights was ignited, the candles were brilliant and scattered, and the whole hall was brightly lit.

The servant sang loudly: "His Royal Highness the Princess is here, and His Royal Highness King An is here."

The music and dance music in the hall stopped immediately, and the bustling hall immediately fell silent, and the officials who came to celebrate the birthday got up and adjusted their clothes one after another, and went forward to salute.

The silver candle shines through, Jiang Fuguang's black hair is high, and the peony hairpin is graceful and noble, which makes the shining candlelight in the room suddenly eclipsed.

Libi!

King Chang hurriedly stepped forward, leading the eldest princess and His Royal Highness King An, bypassing the sandalwood screens in the palace to climb up to the second floor.

The music played again.

Everyone whispered and talked a lot.

"Why did the eldest princess come here with His Royal Highness King An?"

"Maybe they met by chance."

"It's still the king of Changjun who has a big face, and the holy family is prosperous."

"That is, that is."

"..."

The second floor is divided into three areas, on the left are banquets for princes and ministers, and on the right are the women's families of various houses.

The royal family members are arranged in the north.

At this time, everyone who was supposed to come has already arrived. Although they are all relatives, the law of respect and inferiority cannot be overstepped. Be careful of flattery and words, and others, even groveling.

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