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Xiao Ba's slightly angry voice rang in Jiang Ning's ears.

Jiang Ning raised her eyebrows and smiled: [What's the matter? ]

Xiao Ba said sullenly: [Don’t forget His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ]

Jiang Ning chuckled: [Hey, hey, hey, whose system are you? Why are you speaking in his favor? ]

Xiao Ba lay on the windowsill, saying nothing.

The young man who was pulled to the front by his grandfather smiled gently and saluted them: "Youcheng greets Prime Minister Jiang, Madam Jiang, and Miss Jiang."

When he said "Miss Jiang", there was a subtle pause.

Jiang Ning frowned. Although Zhang Youcheng was smiling, she always felt that he was a little strange.

Is now a good time?

All the concubines from various palaces have arrived, why did Grand Tutor Zhang want to talk about this with her father at this time?

It seemed that her father was also puzzled, but in this situation, he always had to maintain the peace.

Jiang Peichuan forced a smile and lifted up Zhang Youcheng's arm as he saluted.

"Master, your child is naturally excellent, but she is naughty and still young. Her mother and I only have this one daughter, and we love her dearly, so we want to keep her for a few more years."

After his father said this, Master Zhang did not ask any more questions, but Jiang Ning still felt that something was wrong.

Gu Zhaojin and Gu Zhaojue came at this time.

As soon as Gu Zhaojin came in, she saw Zhang Youcheng talking to Jiang Ning.

He frowned slightly.

If Jiang Ning knew what he was thinking, she would probably scold him for what he was thinking.

It was clearly Master Zhang who was talking to her father. She and the guy named Zhang Youcheng didn't say a word. How could one tell that they were the two talking?

Unfortunately, at that time, Jiang Ning didn't know that this person who was clearly not a peach blossom had caused His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be rarely jealous.

She was observing Gu Zhaojue with a frown on her face. It seemed as if this man's temperament had changed.

He doesn't look like the sixteen-year-old boy anymore.

Is it because of the rebellion that it becomes dark?

Although Gu Zhaojue usually looked like an anxious playboy, his eyes were definitely not as deep as they are now.

Jiang Ning couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only believe it was the power of evil.

When the prince arrived, everyone at the banquet fell completely silent and bowed.

Just as the ceremony was over and the Crown Prince and Gu Zhaojue were seated, the Emperor arrived.

Jiang Ning looked at Gu Zhaojue with some inexplicable excitement.

Li Feng, the servant, Li Chao, Bai Zhi, as well as Zhang Shuqing and Zhang Youcheng.

The night is long, and it all depends on how they plan to play out this drama.

"See your Majesty, long live your Majesty."

Gu Qinian raised his hand and said, "Everyone, please stand up. Today is a good day for family reunion. My dear friends, please don't be restrained."

After a round of greetings, the turbulent Mid-Autumn Festival banquet finally began.

Gu Qinian, who was sitting on the dragon throne, looked at his two sons who were sitting below him.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were indeed cold.

His other sons are still kids now, only the second prince and the crown prince are of similar age.

He treated them equally. The prince was his first child and the only blood left to him by his queen, so he was destined to inherit his throne from birth.

Gu Zhaojin has been intelligent, kind-hearted and of excellent character since childhood, making him the perfect candidate for the position of crown prince.

Although Gu Zhaojue can be considered smart, he is still a little inferior to Gu Zhaojin.

Over the years, the two of them studied together and were personally taught by him. He himself had survived a near-death struggle for the throne and paid a heavy price.

So, he tried his best to avoid this for his children.

It’s just a pity!

Gu Qinian drank a glass of wine and felt sad.

Suddenly, a laughing voice came: "How is His Majesty the Emperor?"

Gu Qinian put down his wine glass and replied expressionlessly: "Third Prince, you have come a long way, you must have had a hard time along the way."

The third prince of Nanxi Kingdom has arrived.

Fu Lin was wearing a black robe embroidered with gold thread and holding a folding fan in his hand. He had a handsome face, but his lips were pale due to his poor health, and his eyes and brows were smiling but without any warmth.

"Oh, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival in Xicang Country. Am I a little late?"

Gu Qinian smiled and said, "It's okay. This is our own festival in Xicang. It doesn't matter whether the Third Prince comes or not."

What it means is that you are redundant.

After hearing what the emperor said, the people in the hall all smiled quietly.

After all, I still cared about the occasion and didn't dare to laugh too wildly.

But it was enough to make Fu Lin feel embarrassed.

The smile on his face froze and almost couldn't be maintained.

What a rude bunch of people!

He didn't expect that the emperor of Xicang Kingdom was unwilling to maintain the superficial harmony with him, the third prince of Nanxi Kingdom.

But he didn't think about it. The princess of their Nanxi Kingdom had kidnapped the Crown Prince of Xicang Kingdom, and now Princess Fu Nian was still in jail. How could Gu Qinian possibly give him a good face?

Fu Lin was probably so overwhelmed by his and Gu Zhaojue's plan that he forgot that he came to Xicang Kingdom to seek peace.

I was so confident in my plan that I didn't even care.

People who are too confident tend to fall into trouble easily.

Fu Lin coughed twice and continued with his plan.

I was thinking: After tonight, only one in ten people in this hall will be left.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to present to you our Nanxi's most distinctive dance on behalf of the Nanxi Kingdom."

Gu Qinian raised his eyebrows: "Oh? The Third Prince's representative? Is the Third Prince dancing himself?"

The almost humiliating words made Fu Lin's face darken.

He managed to maintain his expression: "...Of course not. I brought the best dancer from Nanxi. I hope Your Majesty likes it."

Gu Qinian looked at Fu Lin calmly, and the latter almost instantly felt like retreating.

But now that things have come to this, he can no longer retreat.

Gu Qinian glanced at Gu Zhaojue who was sitting below him, then exchanged glances with Gu Zhaojin and raised his hand: "Announce."

it has started.

Gu Zhaojin naturally guessed that this so-called dancer offering dance was probably the first step in the plot of rebellion.

Jiang Ning, who was sitting behind Jiang Peichuan, reached out and tugged at the corner of her father's clothes. When her father turned his head to look at her, she nodded very lightly.

Jiang Peichuan looked calm and saw Jiang Ning holding Jiang's hand and patting it soothingly.

The few people in the hall who knew what was going to happen were all on full alert at once.

Jiang Ning felt a little uneasy and sought scientific comfort from Xiao Ba: [Xiao Ba, what is the probability of this matter being successfully resolved? ]

Xiao Ba's cat claws quickly tapped the screen and replied: [Host, the success rate is 90%, but it probably won't be too smooth. The probability of successfully solving it is only 30%. ]