() King Xin had seen his brothers do this action many times before, and now it finally came in handy.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the high-spirited King Xin. After a long time, she sighed: "Are your pants dry yet?" It was really eye-catching. The legs were as thin as chicken legs and still hairy!
King Xin lowered his head and looked at his bare legs, which were only wearing obscene pants under his robe, and smiled gently at Jin Qing: "It's time to do it!"
He only has a few sets of clothes that can be worn out. The one he wore last time was scrapped by Jin Qing, and the rest are not suitable for this season.
This set of clothes was sent to me by the Ministry of Internal Affairs at the beginning of autumn last year.
Although he had always dressed very carefully, as he continued to grow taller, his pants became a lot shorter.
Since he was in urgent need of clothes to go out now, he had to take out this set of clothes for emergencies.
Under the pressure of King Xin, Ruan Rumei added a piece of fabric to her trouser legs overnight and also showed off a circle of lace as a cover-up.
Now the pants have been starched and are hanging in the yard to dry. I want the color of the patch to look more natural.
Looking at the appearance of King Xin's big-tailed wolf, Jin Qing grinned: Among the many low bees she has seen, this one can be regarded as the lowest flying one!
Ruan Rumei dragged her heavy body over and happened to see Jin Qing and King Xin "looking at each other affectionately".
Ruan Rumei's mouth suddenly dropped: If these two people reconcile, will they torture her together in the next step?
Just after noon, King Xin took Jin Qing and Ruan Rumei and set off towards the palace.
Along the way, King Xin's mouth was pursed tightly, as if he was thinking about some important issue: In order to attend the dinner, he had eaten nothing but rice soup in the past few days, and now he had to think carefully about how to eat today to be able to eat well. It lasted for three days.
Ruan Rumei followed Jin Qing with heavy steps and complicated emotions.
Ever since she was threatened by King Xin yesterday morning, she hasn't been able to take any time off.
Coupled with the fact that she had to mend King Xin's pants last night, Ruan Rumei's fatigue level was approaching the critical point.
When she just left the house, she had not yet realized that she was about to enter the palace.
While walking on the road, Ruan Rumei's heart became clearer and clearer: She was actually going to the palace...
Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, Ruan Rumei's eyes flashed. I heard that all the people entering the palace today were relatives of the emperor, so could she find more opportunities to get ahead?
It's not that I'm not afraid of the people in the palace, they might all be like King Xin who gets nervous intermittently.
But thinking of the scene between King Xin and Jin Qing looking at each other in the yard in the morning, Ruan Rumei comforted herself in her heart: If the other party could give her the life she wanted, she would admit it even if he was crazy.
Look at Princess Xin, doesn’t she know how to handle King Xin very well?
Apart from her family background, she felt that she was no less than Princess Xin in other aspects.
Moreover, she has no intention of becoming a concubine, the title of a concubine is enough!
After making up her mind, Ruan Rumei's heart was full of fighting spirit: she wanted to march towards a wealthy life.
Jin Qing walked between the two people, thinking secretly in her heart: She had not been to the palace for many years, and she didn't know if she would find an opportunity to make a fortune this time.
Her golden house has not yet built a courtyard wall, and it would be even more impressive if there were a layer of gems on the roof...
In this way, the three people marched towards the palace with three completely different moods.
When the emperor divided the palaces, he originally planned to send King Xin far away so that he could be out of sight and out of mind.
Therefore, the distance between the imperial palace and Prince Xin's palace is extremely long.
At this time, Jin Qing finally knew why King Xin went out at noon.
It turned out that when they arrived at the palace, it was just in time for the princes to enter the palace.
Looking at the panting King Xin who was leaving, Jin Qing said: "..." What a talent!
Ruan Rumei took one step at a time, and her ambitions that had been full of ambition began to leak again.
She never expected that King Xin would take them such a long way. The soles of her feet were so painful that she couldn't even stand.
If I hadn't done a lot of physical work in the past few days, I would have had some strength.
She was probably already frothing at the mouth and collapsed as early as halfway through the journey.
King Xin walked to the alley opposite the palace, took Jin Qing and Ruan Rumei and hid in a secluded corner.
Originally, Jin Qing thought that King Xin was trying to avoid someone, but who knew that he would hide until all the princes entered the palace.
Seeing that there was no more carriage coming from the palace gate, King Xin led Jin Qing and the others out of the corner.
I saw King Xin waving his hand to a carriage passing by on the road: "You go back first, you don't have to wait for me."
Then he walked to the gate guard with a square step, took off his waistband and threw it on the recorder's table. He raised his neck and asked, "Are all my royal brothers here?" Look. Going up there seemed to be a belated arrival, as if one had just got off the carriage.
Jin Qing: "..." Excellent!
Ruan Rumei was dumbfounded by King Xin's maneuver: This bitch is really able to put gold on his face!
Growing up in the palace, King Xin knew the importance of face to face a prince, so he also actively looked for ways to gain face for himself. This is called the loser-don't-lose formation!
There was no emotion on the face of the recorder. After recording the time when King Xin and the others entered the palace, he respectfully held the badge in front of King Xin with both hands and replied softly: "As for the prince, the other princes have already entered." Palace, you are the last one."
King Xin took the badge and nodded solemnly: "At today's dinner, I and several of my brothers had something to say, so I just sent the carriage away.
You should tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs and ask them to take me back in a car after the dinner. "
The recorder hurriedly bowed and said yes. During palace dinners, princes often asked coachmen to deliver letters home and then use the vehicles of the Ministry of Internal Affairs when leaving.
This is a routine operation. He only needs to be responsible for recording. There is nothing to question.
After getting the answer he wanted, King Xin took Jin Qing and the others into the palace without saying much.
Looking at the retreating figures of King Xin and the others, a newly promoted gate guard quietly walked up to the record officer: "Who is this master? Why did he get off the bus across the street!"
Whether a prince is favored or not can be seen by the way they enter the palace.
The most favored prince, like King Zhou, could drive a carriage directly to the banquet area.
The worse situation is to get off the carriage outside the palace and transfer to the sedan chair that the Ministry of Internal Affairs has been waiting for in front of the palace gate.
Even worse, if you have to walk to the palace by yourself, the dinner party will probably have already started by the time you reach the banquet area...
But this King Xin was different. He actually got off the carriage across the street, which really confused the new guard.
Knowing that talking too much will lead to mistakes, the recorder did not talk about King Xin, but smiled at the guard: "This man is really a person!"
