Xie Zhao lowered his head and suppressed a smile, thinking to himself: Fu Jinglin, the eldest princess of Pingyang, is also very interesting. Her own rituals and music are broken, and her curtains are not repaired, but she still worries about others living in the same courtyard?
With such a big yard and so many houses, they live openly and openly, each living in his own residence. What's so shameful about it?
Ling You also frowned when he heard what Princess Pingyang said.
He said solemnly: "Children of the world, we don't care about common etiquette. We have to behave properly. Your Highness is too worried."
The eldest princess Pingyang paused for a moment, her gaze passing over the more handsome faces of Li Suining, Ling You and Han Changsheng with half-smiling eyes.
——Compared to her eldest sister, Taiping Princess Fu Jingyu, who resembles the late emperor in appearance, Fu Jinglin's beauty is more inherited from her mother, Concubine Bai Tai.
This charming face and graceful figure with exposed curves have always been her invincible weapon.
However, this weapon had repeatedly failed Li Suining before. It was precisely because of this that it aroused her fighting spirit and made her even more interested in taking down Li Suining, one of the most promising young men in Zhaoge City. and fighting spirit.
What good stuff can be easily obtained?
In the heart of Princess Pingyang, the harder an object is to obtain, the more desirable it is and the longer it is worth playing with.
But now...
There were two more beautiful boys that interested her.
——The two young men with mysterious origins living in the outer courtyard of the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion also turned a deaf ear to her proud beauty.
Not only that, but they had a lot of fun chatting with the two girls who were either unattractive in appearance or boring in behavior, or extremely ugly and rude in speech, and followed them... Is this a bit interesting?
She, Fu Jinglin, had seen men who admired Qiang and men who admired Yan, but this was the first time she had seen someone admire Chou.
Ah.
The eldest princess Pingyang suddenly chuckled and said with a smile: "I am just joking. How can these young gentlemen be disrespectful to young women with their dignified conduct and beautiful trees?
Okay, I won’t joke with you anymore, I actually came here today to tell you something serious. "
Li Suining was stunned.
To be honest, Princess Pingyang had "a lot of criminal records" and he didn't believe that she really had anything serious to say.
However, because of the majesty of the Tian family, he still bowed his hands, frowned, gave her a step, and said: "Your Highness, please speak."
Princess Pingyang chuckled and said: "In three days, I will hold an 'Autumn Moon Festival' at Princess Pingyang's mansion to gather friends with martial arts. In addition to banqueting many martial arts masters in Zhaoge City to attend the meeting, I will also give Zhaoge City one of the best and most prestigious people. The powerful people and powerful factions sent invitations."
She reached back with a smile, and An Yizhi immediately placed several exquisitely printed posts gently into her palm.
She held the invitation, her smile was like a blooming peony, and the red color on her fingertips was as dazzling as a flame.
"Suining, Mr. Ling, Mr. Han, and... the two girls, if you are interested, you might as well pay a visit and see the true prosperity of Zhaoge City."
*
That night, in the guest house of the Nine-door Admiral's Mansion, under the vine trellis in the courtyard.
Han Changsheng hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but murmured: "...I think...since Princess Pingyang has sent us an invitation, it doesn't matter if we go and take a look. No, just take it as a distraction!
——I’m not doing this for myself. Take a look at what Ah Zhao has been doing recently. She has been in a weird mood all day long, criticizing and cursing, and will go crazy if she doesn't go out. "
Xie Zhao chuckled and said coolly: "Stop talking, I'm very good. Stop using me to block swords and guns."
She thought for a while, and without waiting for Han Changsheng to quibble, she sighed and praised: "Who said Han Changsheng is a fool? Isn't this? The most difficult thing to bear is the kindness of a beauty, and it is also the most fascinating. When he thought of Princess Pingyang That fragrant post is still alive."
Ling You chuckled and was lovingly wiping the mace sheaths with a soft cloth.
Han Changsheng was immediately unhappy. He rolled his eyes and said, "Who is doing it for that crazy woman? I was doing it to get close to the Shentai Palace!
Didn't you listen to her? That bitch sent invitations to all the top dignitaries and sects in Zhaoge City! I don't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the goddess 'Chitose Sword Immortal' and the high priest of Shentai Palace from a distance! "
Xie Zhao scoffed coldly and splashed cold water on his face.
"...What are you dreaming about? Fu Jinglin is just a eccentric eldest princess. How can she have the dignity to let Nanxu, the high priest of Shentai Palace and Tianchen Kingdom's master, come to her in person?
I guess that the Shentai Palace will not go there because it cares about the royal family's face, but at most it will only send one of the palace's young disciples to show up, which means that the superficial friendship between the 'royal family' and the 'national master' will be lost.
——If you want to meet the person in charge of Shentai Palace at some grand event held by Princess Pingyang? Even if he hasn't woken up yet. "
Han Changsheng lay down on the stone table in frustration. He beat his chest and said, "If you tell me, of course I know! How could the Nanxu Priest and the Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal go to the banquet held by Princess Pingyang... You can't do it." Are you so awake? What if you let me have a sweet dream for a while? "
Xie Zhao smiled and shook his head.
"...What are you kidding about?"
She thought for a moment, but then turned her head to look at Ling You.
"However, I actually think that Han Changsheng is right. We might as well go to this banquet."
