The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 133 The Stunning Girl in the Purple Dress
Just as Prime Minister Jiang started, Emperor Chu had already raised his hand to signal him to stop, "I have my own plans for this matter, and it's getting late, Prime Minister followed me to the Imperial Garden."

The old prime minister followed behind the emperor, complex expressions flashed in his downcast eyes. His Majesty today also had ambitions when he was young, but after that incident, the young emperor has completely changed. It’s been ridiculous for so many years .

As night falls, the imperial garden has been lit up, and the flowers under the lights have a different charm.

Wei Zhao was standing beside a white chrysanthemum when a maid came over and said respectfully, "Miss Wei, my princess is here to invite you."

The maid pointed to the direction of the gazebo, and Wei Zhao followed her.

The person in the gazebo was Princess Jing'an. When she saw Wei Zhao, her eyes revealed a trace of undisguised amazement and love, "You are Zhao'er, no need to be formal, sit down quickly. I have heard Shuyi tell you about you. At first sight, he really is a good boy."

Shuyi is the boudoir name of the Zhou family. Hearing such a straightforward compliment from the eldest princess, Wei Zhao could only smile and pretend to be a good boy.

Yingshi, who was behind her, had already lowered her head at this moment, with a strange expression on her face. She never expected to hear someone praise her master as a good boy one day.

The Eldest Princess knew that Wei Zhao had been admitted to Lishan Academy, and now she looked at her more and more satisfied, "The banquet will start later, and Zhao'er will follow Ben Gong."

A moment later, the servant's voice sounded, "Your Majesty has arrived." Everyone saluted.

Emperor Chu entered the imperial garden, followed by the old prime minister and the princes.

The Emperor Chu sat down on the main seat and let everyone sit down. The princes and the old prime minister sat down one by one.

Rong Jin was sitting at the place where Emperor Chu lowered his head, and he had been looking at one place since he sat down.

The person sitting over there is wearing a purple dress, with a smart bun, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, porcelain white skin, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are deep and quiet, making it difficult for people to look away, especially when these eyes are staring at you when.

When Rong Jin looked over, Wei Zhao also looked over, and even smiled at him, looking forward to flying.

She in the white dress is cold and distant like a fairy, and in the purple dress, she is as delicate and luxurious as jade, with a touch of smoke and fire on her body, making people no longer satisfied with looking at it from a distance, but wanting to get closer.

Emperor Chu called Rong Jin twice, but he didn't respond, and everyone followed his gaze.

Rao, your highnesses who have seen many beauties could not stop being amazed when they saw Wei Zhao, and they all speculated about her identity.

Some people had seen her before, and others didn't know, so they whispered, and within a moment, everyone knew that this stunning girl in purple dress was Wei Zhao, the daughter of Marquis Anyang, the former lone star of the evil spirit, and now the lucky star.

Everyone looked at Wei Zhao with different thoughts.

Many noble ladies are jealous of her appearance, but at the same time, they are glad that she has such an appearance and has not deliberately pretended to be ugly. It would be great if His Highness the Ninth Prince could take a fancy to her, so that he could avoid being trapped.

Rong Kai looked at the girl in the purple skirt, and found that she was more stunning than the picture, it turned out that she was like this in real.

Sensing that many people were looking at Wei Zhao, Rong Jin was suddenly in a bad mood, and when the wine glass was put down, it made a loud noise, arousing people's attention.

Emperor Chu looked at him, "Xiao Jiu, today is your birthday, don't lose your temper." Although his tone was serious, there was no intention of blame.

Everyone felt His Majesty's love for His Highness the Ninth Highness up close again.

King Shun clenched the wine glass in his hand, becoming more and more displeased with his father's special treatment of Rong Jin. Obviously, each of these princes is better than Rong Jin, so why does his father only have him in his eyes? Such a mother?
　I have to say that in terms of dressing aesthetics, Yingshi is still very good, her master is not so good.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)