My husband is a traitor

Chapter 217 Palace Banquet, Father and Daughter

Chapter 217 Palace Banquet, Father and Daughter

The annual end-of-year palace banquet was held as scheduled.

What is different from previous years is that this time the envoys from the Southern Kingdom came to congratulate them. Speaking of the last time the Southern Kingdom Mission came to the Northern Kingdom, it was decades ago.

The one who came at that time was the current monarch of the Southern Kingdom, Ouyang Yuan.And ten years later, it was his two sons and daughters who represented the Southern Kingdom to conclude the friendship treaty between the two countries.

However, this time I heard that Jin Guangmao, the former Grand Marshal of the Southern Kingdom who defeated the Changsheng General of the Northern Kingdom in the Battle of Fenghuo City, also came.

This person is actually not welcomed by the North Country.Just like that day, he followed the mission into the city in a low-key manner, but was still thrown with eggs by the people who got wind of it.

Later, it was Jing Zhaoyin who sent people to suppress the riot.That's why he hid in the post house and couldn't come out.And Jing Zhaoyin also sent people to guard both sides of the connecting road, so there was a scene where the prince and princess of the South could travel without hindrance.

This is also the stupidity of the emperor of the northern kingdom. In fact, whether it is the common people or the courageous and resourceful people in the court, they would rather fight to the death with the southern kingdom than make friends with the cunning and greedy wolves.

Just like the last battle, if General Pingxi Wen Rensheng hadn't been on the battlefield instead of the old general at that time, the envoys of the Southern Kingdom would have become even more arrogant.

The emperor was obviously old, and he was not keen on wars. He would rather keep the treasury's money for himself than invest in wars.Such an incompetent king, even a loyal general, has a heart but is powerless.

"The prime minister is here."

"The prime minister looks radiant today, and his wife is really talented and beautiful!"

"That's right, the prime minister and his wife are deeply in love..."

Jiang Linlang was wearing an apricot pink palace dress, which was very light but also kept warm. It was covered with a snow-white fox fur cloak, and her delicate and small chin was wrapped by a furry fox collar.It seemed that she was petite, slender, smart and well-behaved.

Of course, it's just an appearance.

These grown-ups who complimented Rong Jue clearly remembered in their hearts that this young and well-behaved Mrs. Prime Minister...is an out-and-out shrew.

A shrew: ...

Rong Jue only frowned slightly towards these people who rushed up but consciously kept a safe distance, as if so many people polluted his air... instinctively disgusted.

Crowd: ...

A frowning movement immediately reminded the people who had been returning dog skin plasters to suddenly remember the eccentricity of the prime minister, and hurriedly dispersed like birds and beasts.

There was only a middle-aged squat minister who was covered in gold and inlaid with gold teeth, still standing there with a smile, but he bowed to Jiang Linlang flatteringly, "I have met the prime minister's wife, and the official Jin Duofu."

Jiang Linlang was calm and uninterested in anything, but when she saw the minister in front of her who had blinded her, she couldn't help taking a second look. When she heard him report his family name, a trace of "That's right!" " look.

"You are Jin Duojin's father." She said definitely without any doubt.

This name, this dress... It's not that the Yi family doesn't come into the family.

Jin Duofu straightened his waist in an instant, and his smile became a little brighter. He enjoyed the envious and jealous eyes of his colleagues, and he smiled so much that he couldn't see Jinya and nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, it's the next official! How rich! Come on, come on, the prime minister's wife is talking about you!"

As if he was at his own home, he waved at Jin Duojin who was slowly coming in, and his loud voice attracted the attention of the whole hall.

Rong Jue couldn't bear to clenched his lips, Jiang Linlang twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

And the most embarrassing thing is probably the Jin Duojin who moved over slowly, with a flushed face, she was wearing a dress like a gold ingot today, with golden hair on her head, a little girl, dressed...too dignified and rich some.

To put it bluntly, it is a bit old-fashioned.

But she has a steamed bun face again, which makes the sense of disobedience even worse. Fortunately, her appearance is still cute, otherwise... it would be an aesthetic disaster.

At this moment, this bun's face was wrinkled, with reluctance written all over it, not for Jiang Linlang and the other, but for the unreliable old father.

"How rich, hurry up, talk to your wife!" Jin Duofu fully exposed his aura of nouveau riche, he was covered in gold, and he spoke in a particularly loud voice, and he didn't mind the dignitaries around him at all.He pulled Jin Duojin with a smile, pushed her to Jiang Linlang, and then looked at Rong Jue obsequiously.

Jin Duojin: "..." Dad, my housekeeping skill is gossip, not hugging.

Seeing that Jin Duojin's face was almost wrinkled into bun folds, Jiang Linlang felt amused in her heart. In fact, she really laughed too.

When she is not smiling, people will mistake her for a well-behaved and gentle young woman. When she smiles, those eyes that can talk are as bright as two lights, and are extraordinarily agile.

"Okay, sit with me later." Gu Minglan was not present, and she didn't have a good girl in Lin'an City. It just so happened that this Jin Duojin was because her father was an official bought by a nouveau riche, and she compared herself It's a strange flower, but it has never been able to fit into the circle of noble girls in Lin'an.

Therefore, I am not afraid that she will bring Jin Duojin, who will be squeezed out by the little sisters.

Jin Duojin's eyes lit up, and he patted the small pouch he was carrying, like a little milk dog whose bones had been thrown, nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, okay! I've learned a lot of anecdotes recently, and I'll talk to my wife later. chat!"

Jiang Linlang: "..." So in your heart, I am the kind of person who is very gossip...

Well, congratulations to the gold player, you have won.

The one who was happier than Jin Duojin was her father. Jin Duofu's small eyes were brighter, and he patted his daughter's head in relief.

Well done, your father and my official career depend on you, girl!
Jin Duojin gave her father a sideways glance in disgust, yes, a sideways look...

"Prime Minister, look..." Jin Duofu didn't mind at all, he was so happy with his daughter, the way the father and daughter got along was a bit enviable.He cupped his hands and bowed, and he was more in awe of Rong Jue than flattering him.

Rong Jue flicked the cloak on his body. Hearing this, the tails of his slanted eyes raised, and his tone was cold, "Don't sit next to me."

This Jin Duofu talks a lot. His daughter's speech can be said to be lively and cute, but an old man... is very noisy.

Rong Jue, who couldn't even stand Jin Duojin, let alone Ai Wu and Wu Zhiwu, brought Jin Duofu to sit next to him.

Jin Duofu, who was ruthlessly rejected and disgusted: "..."

He drooped his eyes and said regretfully, "Your officer obeys."

Seeing this, Jiang Linlang and Jin Duojin couldn't help exchanging glances, expressing sympathy with suppressed smiles.

This scene also caused those who wanted to curry favor with Rong Jue to feel comprehension and remorse. What they realized was that if they wanted to please the prime minister, they had to start with his wife first. What they regretted was that there was no such a wonderful daughter in the family!

(End of this chapter)

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