The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 454 One word

Not to mention that Li Zhaoqin didn't know, but that those who did know could not be counted at all.

Admittedly she didn't intend to say either.

He could only remain silent.

Li Zhaoqin thought that Meng Shisan was not happy yet, and just as he was about to say a few more words of comfort, the drums and gongs on the stage started beating.

Right now, the tea guessing party has officially begun.

The drumbeats were accompanied by the sound of gongs, and the gongs and drums suddenly became noisy.

Under the ring, whether there was a noble person sitting in the middle of the hall, or a humble man who had no place to sit and could only stand outside the tables and chairs, everything fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked towards the ring.

The scene suddenly became lively and exciting. Meng Shisan and Li Zhaoqin put aside the topic for the time being, and like everyone else, turned to look at the ring.

Jin Baixi slowly walked onto the ring.

Meng Shisan was surprised: "Shopkeeper Jin is actually in charge?"

"It's weird, it wasn't Shopkeeper Jin who presided over the arena in the past." Li Zhaoqin was also a little confused, and then guessed, "Could this year be different from previous years?"

"What's the difference?" Meng Shisan asked casually in agreement.

Li Zhaoqin smiled and replied casually: "Unlike this year, Yaoyao you are attending the banquet."

Hearing the joke, Meng Shisan smiled and said no more.

The tea-guessing banquet was held in the Quexian Building in the morning, and the wine and poetry banquet was held in the Baolai Building in the afternoon. The two times were staggered and there was no conflict. If you want to join in the fun, it's no problem.

Li Yaoshen originally thought this way.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, His Royal Highness Prince Wu Li is out of the palace, and his sister has invited Miss Meng to attend the tea party, and he plans to invite Young Master Meng to attend both parties.

Later, he learned that Meng Renping had been tortured with a cane and was injured. He had many taboos, one of which was that he was not allowed to drink alcohol, so he had no choice but to give up.

So Meng Renping left the house early in the morning and came to Baolai Building with Li Yaoshen. Li Yaoshen bought three jars of jade liquor brewing. Knowing that he liked Dukang, he bought three more jars of Dukang, saying that he would drink it after he recovered from his injury.

He couldn't refuse, so he had to let Gao Yuan take it.

Although the banquet at Baolai Building does not start until noon, there are many young men waiting for the annual banquet of wine and poetry. Regardless of whether they are rich or poor, many people have come to Baolai Building first to book a private room. If you book a private room and sit in the lobby, the building is already overcrowded early in the morning, and there are no empty seats.

Meng Renping had a headache when he saw it.

In fact, he doesn't really like to join in the fun, especially in a crowded and crowded scene.

It was Fu Feng who came, and Fu Feng was very happy.

However, Fu Feng entered the palace early in the morning and returned to the East Palace to guard and stay by His Highness's side. His Highness did not leave the palace. Naturally, Fu Feng had no chance to leave the palace at this moment to join in the fun.

Li Yaoshen noticed that Meng Renping standing next to him was frowning slightly, thinking that Meng Renping's back injury was caused by pain due to the large number of people. He quickly asked with concern: "Chi Nan, are you okay?"

His father had asked him to come and get along well with the future head of the Meng family and enhance their relationship, but he could not make Master Meng's back injury worse because of his invitation.

If so, wouldn't it be self-defeating.

Meng Renping shook his head: "It's nothing."

He didn't feel much about Li Yao's deliberate closeness. He called him by his first name when he came out to meet him early in the morning, and called him all the way to Chinan.

It’s just that I can’t help but think about it. Prince Jing's Mansion is a friend rather than an enemy. He and Fu Feng have known about it for a long time since they were with His Highness.

Therefore, even though they do not have much contact with Prince Jing's Mansion, when they need to protect Prince Jing's Mansion, they will take action to protect him without His Highness having to tell him.

Prince Jing suddenly took the initiative and quickly closed the distance with him with a snap of his fingers. It was impossible to say that he was not full of doubts, even if he was as slow as Fu Feng.

Li Yaoshen looked at Meng Renping and shook his head and said it was okay, then he knew that Meng Renping had not told him the truth. Even if he asked Meng Renping to call him by his courtesy name Bohuan, Meng Renping still shouted respectfully all the way. He was just like the prince, which made him sigh silently in his heart for a long time.

Well, he was the one who was anxious.

Intimacy between people, no matter what kind it is, always requires a process.

He and Chi Nan need to develop a close relationship that allows them to fight together in the same camp, and then reach a point where they can fully trust each other no matter where they are, and this requires hard work.

It cannot be achieved in an instant.

His father always scolded him for being too superficial in his behavior. He had strongly disagreed with it in the past, but now that he reflected on it, he felt that Jiang was still too old.

What my father said is not unreasonable.

It is true that he is not too superficial, at most it is too superficial. If he pays a little attention and makes some corrections, he will be almost the same.

In short, take your time.

"It's almost time, let's go to the next street?" As His Royal Highness, Li Yaoshen, the Crown Prince of Prince Jing's Palace, except when he restrained his words in front of the Crown Prince and several princes, at other times he made the final decision.

The reason why he could ask now was because the hard work he was thinking about was still warm in his mind.

If he didn't restrain himself, if he didn't do as he was told, if he didn't say that his father would scold him after he found out, I'm afraid it would be a long time before he and Meng Renping could truly become friends.

So, I had to ask politely first.

Although Meng Renping had never gotten along with Li Yaoshen very much, he and Fu Feng had heard of the rumors that Li Yaoshen was always as domineering in his words and deeds.

Of course, I didn’t hear it in front of His Highness.

His Highness is from the East Palace, and no matter what Prince Jing does, he would not dare to arrogantly come to His Highness.

The same goes for the remaining highnesses.

However, except for the East Palace and a few princes, Li Yaoshen would not point to the east and the east as he said, and would not allow others to refute. As for other people, there would never be such polite inquiries.

Just like the invitation to the Bihua Banquet today.

His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of Prince Jing's Mansion, first told his eldest cousin through the mouth of Princess Yanhua, and then asked her eldest cousin to pass the message to his ears. It was said that he was getting ready, but in fact, he was telling her openly. Even if he is injured, he will not drink at most, but he still has to accept the invitation.

Strong, domineering, and invisibly arbitrary, this person is the true Crown Prince of Prince Jing.

Meng Renping's thoughts went through his mind several times for a moment, and he said calmly: "Actually, the prince does not have to be humble to me. If the prince really wants to drink, then he can just stay in this building instead of attending the tea party. It’s okay to attend the wine and poetry banquet in the afternoon.”

If he doesn't participate then.

Li Yaoshen let out a whoop and asked with a smile: "Am I so obvious?"

Fei Ming stood guarding behind Li Yaoshen. After hearing this, he looked at Gao Yuan, who stood guarding behind Meng Renping even more nervously than him.

Sure enough, just as he was about to look over, he saw Gao Yuan roll his eyes.

This white eye is fleeting.