Yue Ji

Chapter 71 Going to the Banquet (Part [-])
At this time, there was a sound of soothing footsteps, and after a while, a tall woman called out in surprise, "Eighth brother?"

Then, a tall, tall and fit girl with a round face and big eyes, and a healthy light brown skin in fair skin rolled over like a gust of wind.She hurriedly rushed in front of Mr. Jingling, stopped in less than half a meter away from him, looked up at him with tears in her eyes, and shouted again with great joy: "Eight Brother!"

This girl is the princess that Wei Luo once met.She already knew that this was the thirteenth princess of Jin Dynasty, and she had married Wen Shi, a doctor of the third Lu, under the arrangement of Prince Jingling a year ago.

A princess like her usually married to another country and became one of the wives of a prince or son.The thirteenth princess of Jin Dynasty is also a famous beauty in the world. Her reputation for beauty has long been known far and wide. It is impossible for the Marquis of Jin not to have thought of maximizing her interests.

It seems that this is also the result of the game between Prince Jingling and the Marquis of Jin.

The thirteenth princess raised her head and looked at her eighth brother with great joy. Her voice was choked up in her throat for a long time, but she still only choked out two words, "Eighth brother!"

Jing Ling was a little amused, he stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, then sat back on the bed calmly, then he shook the empty wine bottle towards Wei Luo.

Wei Luo quickly took a step forward, leaned half a meter away from him, carefully and respectfully poured wine from the jug, as the murky wine poured in, the thirteenth princess looked at Wei Luo in a blink of an eye, and began to size up.

This was the first time the two met after two and a half years, and the thirteenth princess obviously did not recognize Wei Luolai.She stared at Wei Luo's black jade-like eyes vigilantly, then turned to Young Master Jingling and asked, "Eighth brother, this son?"

Jingling didn't answer, but the internal historian with a note on Wei Luoxin's identity took a step forward, bowed and replied: "To the thirteenth princess, this son was just named the third-class guest and personal minister by the young master."

"A personal minister?"

The eyes of the thirteenth princess, who were originally round, stared round now. She stared at Wei Luo in disbelief, and turned to Mr. Jingling, her cherry lips moved. Seeing his calm face, she had no intention of answering. Then he swallowed the question alive again.

The Thirteenth Princess looked at Wei Luo seriously again, and stared at her until she finished pouring the wine and stood back with her head bowed, then she looked back and turned to Young Master Jingling.

She picked up the wine bottle that a servant girl had just filled for her, protected it with both hands, took a small sip, and asked, "Eighth brother, I heard that my father set up a banquet for you in the palace to catch the wind and cleanse the dust, don't you?" Want to go?"

Young Master Jingling leaned back slightly, and said lazily, "How did you know?"

The Thirteenth Princess smiled and said: "My little sister rushed back to Xintian when she heard that the eighth brother had come back. Just now, I met two envoys on the road. Got it."

Young Master Jingling smiled faintly, seeing his smile, the thirteenth princess couldn't help leaning forward, first looked at his face dazedly for a while, and then said after a while: "Eighth brother, tonight's banquet? "

Jingling smiled, stood up slowly, and said, "Since the thirteen princesses have come to persuade you, you should go."

In an instant, the thirteenth princess fainted, her eyes revealed infinite surprise.

Wei Luo caught a glimpse of Mr. Jingling's indifferent face from the side, pursed his mouth slightly, and thought to himself: "He's cheating with words again, this guy must have been planning to go a long time ago."

It's strange to say that Wei Luo has always believed that she should be defrauded by her own words.But Jingling cheated with his words, she thought he was too cunning, too much!Such as his means, status and aura, he can't stand it without deceiving others, but he still wants to defraud.Most of all, always cheat on yourself.

When the servants heard that Mr. Jingling was going to the banquet, and saw that the sun had sunk into the horizon and the lanterns were hanging up at this moment, they were stunned: in such a hurry, there is no time to bathe and change clothes.

Mr. Jingling finished his words, turned around and wanted to go when he left Taki, he took two steps, turned his head to look at the Thirteenth Princess, and said with a faint smile, "Aren't you going to the banquet? Why are you hesitating?"

The thirteenth princess stood up gracefully, walked gracefully beside Jingling, looked up at him, and said in a tone of incomparable reverence: "Of course!" She looked at Young Master Jingling and thought to herself: In this world, Only my eighth brother, the crown prince, after hearing the call of the prince, went if he wanted to, and didn't go if he didn't want to. Even if he wanted to, he didn't even take a bath and change clothes.

The few people walked less than ten steps, and a few maidservants hurriedly approached. They surrounded Mr. Jingling, put on a robe for him, and changed another jade belt inlaid with gold and jade, which looked rich and majestic. At his waist he pinned a magnificent sword, also inlaid with gold and jade.

When Jingling changed into shoes with two luminous pearls inlaid on the top, his whole person was completely new!
Wei Luo looked at these maidservants in admiration, and thought to himself: They probably guessed that Jingling would still have a banquet tonight, and these things were already prepared on the side.Otherwise, it wouldn't have come so quickly.

After everything was ready, Mr. Jingling was dressed like a typical crown prince.

When he stepped away, Wei Luo hesitated for a moment, tilted his head quietly, glanced at his face from the side, and saw that he was glancing at him coldly, quickly quickened his pace and followed behind him .

When a group of people came to the square outside the main courtyard, the carriage drivers, swordsmen and diners were all waiting by the side.This made Wei Luo have to lament their speed again.

Everyone got into the carriage, Wei Luo was the newly appointed minister, so he naturally got into the carriage of Lord Jingling and drove with him.When she stepped into the carriage, the thirteenth princess who was already sitting in another gorgeous carriage stretched out her head and looked closely at Wei Luo for a long time.

The swordsman on horseback cleared the way, the carriage moved, and after a while, he left the gate of the mansion and came to Xintian Street.

Poor Wei Luo, she came out of this mansion two or three years ago, she sees everything new now.Therefore, when she was kneeling quietly on the slum, her upper body was straight and her hands were resting on her knees. She only had a pair of eyes, looking at the passers-by outside through the curtain of the car.

As the last ray of redness of the sun faded away, a layer of night fog began to appear between the sky and the earth, the torches in the streets were ignited, and countless lanterns were flickering.

Looking at the boys and girls walking on the street, laughing and beating each other, Wei Luo couldn't help showing a hint of envy: This reminded her of the time when school was over, when everyone rushed out of the classroom door, they were so happy?

Along the way, Young Master Jingling kept his eyes closed and rested his mind, ignoring Wei Luo all the time.Gradually, the convoy drove into the main road of Jin Palace.The carriages on the main road were crowded and there was a long queue, but after seeing Mr. Jingling's carriage, all the carriages retreated to the sides, respectfully waiting for him to go first.

Therefore, their carriages can be said to be unimpeded, and they appeared in the Jin Palace in a short while.On the carriage behind, the thirteenth princess was stretching her head out, greeting everyone frequently, and her somewhat high-pitched laughter was endless.

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Such a descriptive chapter should have been coded with a little more words, but today there was a power outage, and the battery in the notebook was insufficient, so I could only write about [-] words and upload it in a hurry.The next chapter will have more words.

Keep asking for pink tickets.

(End of this chapter)