Alas, my damn charm has nowhere to go.
Zhao Wujiang sighed slightly, even if he wore Ji Bochang's face, he could not hide his gentle and melancholy temperament.
Like fireflies in the dark night, so dazzling and eye-catching.
As soon as he sat down, he was peeped by a twenty-year-old woman.
He just glanced over, and the woman turned around shyly, not daring to look at him again.
Zhao Wujiang felt narcissistic in his heart for a few times, but quickly restrained his emotions.
The guest of the crown prince and the heir of the Su family. With these two titles, he knew that the woman named Su Yunyao was not attracted by his charm. She was probably planning to make things difficult for him at tonight's dinner.
Just like most of the officials here.
Officials from the DPRK and some members of the royal family arrived in the hall one after another. Soon everyone would be there, leaving only a few empty seats.
Soon, Prince Ji Boying also walked towards him, with a hint of exhaustion and excitement on his brows. He must have just finished handling some memorials or political affairs.
"Fourth brother." Before Ji Boying could reach the main seat, when she saw Zhao Wujiang, her eyes lit up and she was filled with enthusiasm. She opened her arms, as if she was going to hug him the next moment.
"Brother!" Zhao Wujiang couldn't help but coughed dryly, stood up, went up to meet Ji Boying, and hugged Ji Boying.
Dear brothers and sisters!
Brothers, friends and brothers?
The officials and royal family members present widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.
The two of them were obviously neither salty nor cool in the past, why are they like this today?
It seemed as if the people he met were not rivals on the road to seizing the throne, but brothers with deep feelings.
"Hahaha..." Ji Boying smiled heartily and patted Zhao Wujiang on the shoulder:
"sit."
"See His Highness the Crown Prince, see His Highness King Yin."
Everyone reacted and saluted in unison.
Ji Boying nodded, looking slightly excited.
Zhao Wujiang nodded lightly, he naturally understood what Ji Boying was going to do.
In the past, Ji Boying lived in the East Palace for a long time. After being a prince for hundreds of years, she felt tired and desperate. The throne was close at hand but out of reach.
Now Ji Boying sees hope and even feels that the throne is within her grasp.
So if Ji Boying wants to consolidate her advantage, she must do her best, even if she is pretending, she must look her best.
He is kind and generous, considers the people around him, handles political affairs diligently, and is devoted to the welfare of the great Zhou Dynasty. These labels will appear on him.
Respecting brothers, friends, and brothers is one of the things Ji Boying wants to do now.
Ji Boying glanced at the four vacant seats under her right side. Two of them belonged to cousins of the Su family. They were making final arrangements and had not yet taken their seats.
The other two are from Yang Guogong Yang Bingen and Wei Zhongxiao, Minister of Industry. They haven't arrived yet and I don't know what they are dealing with.
Ji Boying felt a little angry in her heart, but remained calm and waved her hand to announce the start of the banquet.
The sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music suddenly started, vocal music played in the main hall, and the servants of the East Palace served carefully cooked delicacies one after another.
After the Su family brothers and sisters finished explaining some final matters, they sat down in their own seats.
Zhao Wujiang and Ji Boying laughed and talked about some trivial matters.
These trivial matters are dispensable in Zhao Wujiang's opinion. They are obviously topics Ji Boying is looking for to liven up the atmosphere between the two of them. As for whether they are sincere or pretending, I am afraid only Ji Boying herself knows clearly.
But at least on the surface, the two of them seemed to be getting along very well.
Zhao Wujiang glanced at the seat arrangement opposite without any trace of his eyes, and there was a smile on his face.
The seat facing him would normally be Yang Bingen, Duke of Yang, but now, it was Su Yunyao, one of the prince's guests.
The first person who can sit directly under the prince's seat can be imagined to be one of the most trusted people by the prince.
Was it arranged by Ji Boying, or was it arranged by Su Yunyao himself?
Zhao Wujiang thought to himself, this position is very important.
When the atmosphere in the banquet hall gradually became lively, two figures rushed into the hall like a scramble.
