The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 11 If you want to kill him, you must first make him crazy
Jiang Ningyuan was speechless for a moment, and winked at Banxia.

Ban Xia felt bitter, and really didn't know how to excuse the princess.

The atmosphere couldn't help but froze.

Ye Mingwan yelled inwardly: "As Princess Fuguang said, something went wrong at the spring banquet, and the Princess Mansion's face was lost, and Princess Ning Yuan also lost face." She paused, and thought about it again. Fan said, "Princess Ning Yuan certainly doesn't want anything to go wrong at the spring banquet. This is purely a misunderstanding."

Avoid the important and ignore the trivial, leaving aside the question of "why the other maids are indifferent".

And secretly changed the concept, talking about the face of the Princess Mansion and Jiang Ningyuan.

Then it turned the big thing into a small one, blaming it all on "misunderstanding".

The spring and autumn brushwork is used very well.

All the young ladies agreed one after another, agreeing with her words very much.

"Xiu'er did something wrong, she was punished, she was beaten, and she gave Princess Fuguang an explanation."

Ye Mingwan still smiled gently: "It's all a misunderstanding. Now that I've made it clear, there's no need to disturb the Spring Banquet and disturb everyone's interest just because of a servant who doesn't understand the rules."

She looked at Jiang Fuguang, with a smile on her lips, "The princess said, right?"

How can a spring feast be as important as a lowly slave?
In a few words, it turned into a trivial matter. If she insisted on holding on to this matter, even if she deliberately disturbed the spring banquet and disturbed everyone's interest, it was still her fault.

As expected, she was worthy of being a noble girl who was well-bred by the aristocratic family. She behaved well, hidden needles in the cotton, and was everywhere in the city.

Jiang Fuguang curved his lips and smiled, the smile was a bit irritating: "You are right."

In this way, it can be regarded as fooling the matter.

However, Jiang Ningyuan was completely ashamed, the previous complacency was gone, and the atmosphere was still a little stiff.

Ye Mingwan frowned, then put down the teacup, and winked at Princess Changle, the daughter of King Chang.

Princess Changle understood, and quickly changed the subject with a smile:
"Have you heard? On the day when the envoys of the Northern Dynasty entered Beijing, the proton of the Northern Dynasty was shackled and brought into Beijing like a dog. You said it was funny."

"No way, after all, he is also the eldest son of the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, and the officials of the Northern Dynasty didn't stop him?"

"I heard that the officials of the Northern Dynasties, when they heard Cheng Engong's prestige, were so frightened that they didn't even dare to fart. How could they dare to stop him?"

"Duke Cheng'en is famous..."

"..."

It has been several days since the envoys of the Northern Dynasty came to Beijing, and the news has spread throughout the Southern Dynasty, and they have been chewed out, who is not aware of it?

But borrowed these words to flatter and curry favor.

Jiang Ningyuan, who was displeased, smiled again after hearing this, and said modestly: "When the father first came to the throne, the Southern Dynasty was in the midst of natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there were frequent riots in various places. After suppressing the rebellions in various places, he has not led an army for many years, and he has only won this one battle for so many years, so he is no better than General Qi, who guarded the frontiers and defended the outside world, and his military exploits are illustrious."

When the ladies of the family heard this, how could they not be clear, Taiwei's mansion has made great achievements in the battle, although the Cheng'en mansion did not lead the army, but for many years, it has devoted itself to the peace of the country in the town.

The hard work of Cheng'en Gong's mansion cannot be wiped out just because of the high meritorious service of the Taiwei's mansion.

"You can't say it like that," Ye Mingwan glanced at Jiang Fuguang, and said with a smile, "In the rule of an emperor, one must first settle down when fighting against the outside world. If there is no suffering from the Cheng En Gong's mansion, how can the Taiwei's mansion be able to fight against the outside world?"

The ladies of the family hurriedly agreed.

"What's so good about fighting and killing all day long? In the Southern Dynasties' prosperity today, there is also Duke Cheng'en's achievements in governing the country."

"After fighting for a lifetime, it's not as good as Cheng Engong who won the battle and defeated the Northern Dynasty. He took the initiative to sue the Southern Dynasty for peace. It's really amazing."

"Cheng'en Gong's sword is not old yet, so when it comes to fighting, it must be Cheng'en Gong."

"..."

Ye Mingwan is a character, with a good rhythm.

The boring banquet ended at Shenzheng time.

On the way back, Yingluo said in a low voice: "I heard that at the banquet, many noble ladies did not dare to speak rashly, but they kept talking about you behind their backs."

Jiang Fuguang hummed, and didn't pay too much attention: "It's just following the crowd, asking for kitsch. It won't be long before there will be rumors in Beijing that I am proud of my pampering."

Yingluo was taken aback when she heard this: "Princess Ning Yuan is planning on you, so you are not angry at all?" She also took the initiative to cooperate with Princess Ning Yuan.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't conform to the princess's style of life.

There was silence in the carriage.

After a while, Jiang Fuguang said: "Jiang Jingzhang took over the Taiji Hall and received the envoys from the Northern Dynasty." She smiled half-smile, "It's because I'm worried that I will interfere with the palace banquet and spoil Jiang Jingzhang's good deed, so it's better to act first."

Yingluo couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty handed over such an important banquet to the third prince. For the third prince, this is not only an opportunity to show his talents and virtues, but also an opportunity to win over the ministers of the court. Princess, why do you..." Still sitting live?
It seems that His Majesty's decision to appoint the third prince as the crown prince is not groundless.

"No hurry," Jiang Fuguang sighed softly, "The agreement on diplomatic relations between the two countries is imminent, and it is related to the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries. It is not appropriate to create troubles outside the season. The current scenery is also suitable for the middle palace."

Yingluo couldn't help being startled, the princess clearly had no plans to participate in the palace banquet.

From this point of view, Zhonggong tried his best to arrange the spring banquet and tried to suppress the princess' behavior, but invited the princess to watch a monkey show, how ridiculous?
Who will lose and who will win?

"Besides," Jiang Fuguang said with a light smile, "Taiwei's Mansion and some veterans in the imperial court have worked hard on the battlefield, and my father is not so stupid as to blindly praise Cheng'en Duke's Mansion, which chills the hearts of the veterans."

Yingluo lowered her eyes, harboring suspicions in her heart.

really!

"Zhonggong used the spring banquet to suppress me," Jiang Fuguang said softly, "I'll help her, is that okay?"

Too much is too late, haste makes waste.

Sometimes "advance through retreat" is not a strategy to deal with the enemy?
It should be noted that there is a saying that "If you want to make it die, you must first make it crazy." How many dignitaries have died since ancient times?

The news of the Spring Banquet was sent to the central palace, just listening to the first half, Ning Yuan and Ning Yu sang together, not only isolated Jiang Fuguang, but also made Jiang Fuguang lose face in public, Queen Lin was quite satisfied, but the tea maid Xiuer appeared, Empress Lin frowned, until Jiang Fuguang exposed Xiu'er on the spot.

Empress Lin twirled the hand of the Buddhist beads, and couldn't help but pause: "Everything I tell her to do is not always satisfactory, and the success is not enough, and the failure is more than enough, that is to say, she is like this."

Jiang Jingzhang frowned: "You can't blame Wu Huangmei..."

"That's right," Empress Lin wrapped the Buddhist beads around her wrist, "If Jiang Fuguang was easy to deal with, you wouldn't have been suppressed by her for more than ten years. There is no crown prince registered so far, and Ning Yuan is not her opponent."

(End of this chapter)