It was still late at night when the lights were first turned on, and there were many people coming and going in a hurry. I was not very arrogant, which was different from the past.
But you looked at me, your eyes were big and bright, and I began to lose my opinion.
Is it possible that your father and I look exactly the same?
East Palace Dinner Hall.
Zhao Wujiang glanced at the young man who was responsible for welcoming many officials and royal family members. From Lin Yu's introduction, he learned that this young man was Su Yunyao, a guest of the Crown Prince, a descendant of the Su family.
This Su Yunyao has been staring at Zhao Wujiang since he stepped into the hall, without hesitation, with an almost strange light in his eyes.
Who knows, family members? There is a man with a lower head who keeps staring at me. Is he coveting my beauty?
Zhao Wujiang complained, and walked towards the main seat with his hands behind his back, greeting everyone he met on the way.
This dinner was not as tense as the one when he first came to the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty. The courtiers of Prince Ji Boying's lineage were all kind and respectful when they saw him.
In fact, everyone knows that we often angrily scold and taunt you, the fourth prince, Ji Bo. What is that? That is work, and it is done for the boss to see.
Unless absolutely necessary, who would really want to offend a powerful prince?
who?
Some people actually stood up, quite a few.
These people had greatly offended the fourth prince before, their words were unpleasant, and they were completely tied to the prince, so they didn't look good at all.
They snorted and expressed their disdain, indicating that the fourth prince Ji Bochang could not get their approval at all. Even if the Holy Emperor decreed that the fourth prince assist the government, he could not even hope to get the slightest approval from them!
Lin Yu followed Zhao Wujiang, scratching his neck at these officials, with what are you worried about written all over his face?
Zhao Wujiang calmly muttered something stupid to these bouncing officials, then sat in the first place under the chief seat, minding his own business and pouring wine for himself.
The green ant wine I drank before was already cold.
The officials in the East Palace are not good, but the wine is good.
It has a soft entrance and a thin throat.
Zhao Wujiang just took a sip, and before he could savor more of the taste, he felt a veiled gaze glance at him for a moment.
He looked towards the place where the gaze was just now, and his eyes were slightly startled.
It's a woman.
To be precise, she was a female official.
Wearing a navy blue robe and an official hat, she looks pretty.
In particular, a pair of big eyes are extremely bright, and they shine a lot when looking at them.
She is very good-looking and young, about twenty years old.
Even though she was not wearing a special women's official robe, she was still wearing a normal official robe, but it did not take away the slightest trace of the daughterly look of this female official.
On the contrary, it feels more sassy.
But even under this sassiness, Zhao Wujiang, who had seen countless women, still felt delicate.
A sense of tenderness, just like Sister Lin's.
When the two are combined, there is no sense of disharmony.
Those eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to speak:
"Brother, why don't you sit here with my sister? Could it be that the stool next to my sister could hurt someone?"
Let me think about who she is? Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly and raised his eyebrows, oh, it turned out to be the heir of the Su family where Su Muxue belonged, Su Yunyao, one of the famous talented women in the imperial city, who served as the crown prince's guest in the East Palace.
Not far away, Su Xiaoyao snorted, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.
She vaguely heard her cousin and Yang Guogong mention privately that the fourth prince Ji Bochang could not be ignored with his superficial lustful and domineering attitude. It was very likely that he had great strength and magnanimity hidden behind him.
She thought it was some kind of hiding method, and when she took a peek from a distance, the fourth prince looked over and raised his eyebrows, looking really frivolous.
Is frivolity hidden behind feelings?
lecher!
So what if the strength is good?
It's nothing more than adding the words "very strong" in front of the frivolous prince.
Could anyone praise: Ah! Is he really a frivolous prince with great strength?
Furthermore, even if you have good strength but no talent or grace, you are still a vulgar and reckless man.
Same as the second prince Ji Botong.
No.
Su Xiaoyao pursed her lips. Although the second prince was a reckless man, he was a pure reckless man, but the fourth prince was, hmm, a frivolous and reckless man.
