Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

"Sister, look at the wise king." Wen Jiu said in a low voice.

Qiao Shinian immediately turned around to look.

The two of them simply sat in a corner, and no one noticed their furtive actions. Even if they did, they would think that the two had no manners and were a bunch of useless people, and at most they would look down on Chu Wenguo a little more.

Wen Jiu didn't care about Chu Wenguo's face when he came out this time. After all, it was his father who was embarrassed.

He can regain the lost face by force when the time comes.

The strong will make the weak forget the humiliation they once suffered, and will make the weak sing and dance to praise their achievements.

"Wow, what is Princess Ping'an doing? Confessing her love?" Qiao Shinian had stopped massaging Wen Jiu's back for a while, his eyes staring straight over there.

Mu Qingchen actually had no interest in such a boring banquet, but since it was a state banquet, he had to attend.

He thought it didn't matter whether he came or not, after all, no one paid attention to him and he didn't want to see certain people.

Sometimes, he really felt that it would be better to guard the border or do something outside the capital.

But his royal brother would not give him any opportunity to establish prestige.

"Your Highness, drinking too much is harmful to your health." Mu Qinglan stood next to Mu Qingchen. She rarely saw the man she had been waiting for for several years, and it was almost impossible for her to meet him by chance.

The only place they could meet and talk was at a banquet like this one that he couldn't escape.

Concubine Liu once told her that she was the best candidate for his wife.

If so, it means that Concubine Liu supports her, and as long as he agrees, she will marry him.

However, he had a blank imperial edict left by the previous emperor in his hand. He had already filled in the contents of the edict. He would only marry the woman he wanted to marry.

Obviously, she was almost able to marry him at that time, and that blank imperial edict could have played a greater role, but he only wrote that she had the final say in the marriage.

Mu Qingchen stood up and looked at the affectionate person. He wanted to ignore those two gazes, but those two burning gazes almost made him forget what he was about to say.

"I know what's going on. Miss Mu doesn't need to come to advise me at every banquet." Mu Qingchen knew that as long as he raised his head, the two gazes would disappear instantly, and then the two people would pretend to be busy.

This feeling was not particularly unpleasant, so he did not wait until after the banquet to give them a special warning. He roughly knew what the two were doing now.

He had heard from Wen Wenshan that the two men's greatest hobby was to talk about everyone they were interested in behind their backs.

He couldn't understand how a prince could be so bored as to talk about others behind their backs with a maid, and do it so blatantly.

"Your Highness?" Mu Qinglan called out as she saw Mu Qingchen was distracted.

"Hmm?" Mu Qingchen was puzzled.

Mu Qinglan lowered her head and said shyly, "I wonder if Your Highness has time tomorrow. My brother and I would like to invite Your Highness to go for an outing."

"Thank Mr. Mu for the invitation. I've been feeling unwell lately and the imperial physician told me to stay away from the wind." Mu Qingchen didn't know why Mu Qinglan always had so many excuses to invite him. He thought he had already refused clearly.

He hated these hypocritical people who wore hypocritical masks.

Mu Qinglan approached him because of his appearance, while those people approached him because of his power. They hypocritically wanted to gain convenience from him under the pretext of being on good terms with him.

Very annoying.

Before he knew it, the two gazes disappeared, and he didn't even look at them.

"Miss Mu, if you have nothing to do, please move aside. You are blocking my view of the dance."

Mu Qinglan was already used to his cold and indifferent appearance. She bowed slightly and returned to her seat.

"Wow, the girl from southern Xinjiang is really pretty. I like the silver jewelry she is wearing." Qiao Shinian whispered to Wen Jiu.

The protons began to enter, followed by their respective delegations. Although they were about to live under someone else's roof, they were still full of momentum.

Wen Jiu looked at Yu Dan's prince, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and turned to Qiao Shinian and said, "But don't you think the pearls, jade and agate on this prince look better?"

"Yeah, it looks very valuable." Qiao Shinian stared at the accessories on the prince's waist, his envy evident in his words, "The children of rich families are dressed so gorgeously for their first appearance. Wen Jiu, it seems that we are so poor."

"Don't worry. Look at the people of the Blue Wolf Tribe. They only have animal skins. So it seems that our financial resources are not the worst." Wen Jiu patted Qiao Shinian's hand and motioned her to go look at the young man from the Blue Wolf Tribe.

The boy was wearing a thin cotton shirt with a single sleeve made of a whole piece of animal skin draped over his left shoulder.

"You don't understand. It's called fur. The natural ones are more expensive." Qiao Shinian looked at the boy from the Green Wolf Clan and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh my god, he's still so young, how come he exudes the temptation of male hormones! A dark-skinned handsome boy! Wen Jiu, look at his eyebrows and eyes, how deep they are. I can even feel the muscles under those cotton clothes."

After hearing what Qiao Shinian said, Wen Jiu immediately frowned and said, "Sister, I am the best in your heart, right?"

"Ah?" Qiao Shinian reacted, but before he could say anything, he heard the familiar opening bell, which meant that Emperor Zhou was about to appear.

Qiao Shinian complained in his heart: Pretending!

These three hostages did not receive the same treatment as Wen Jiu. The people of Zhou calmly accepted the arrival of the three hostages. No one spoke out to make things difficult for them. The Emperor of Zhou only said polite words like thank you for their hard work in coming from afar and that he would take good care of them.

Qiao Shinian stood quietly at the back, watching the palace maids come up to serve the dishes. Wen Jiu was always the first to finish eating, and Wen Jiu had the biggest appetite.

Once, Wen Jiu found that there was no more food left after he finished eating. The palace maids and eunuchs said that each table only had one portion, so there would be no leftovers.

Wen Jiu stood up and spoke directly to Emperor Zhou like a college student who was organizing his workplace, saying that he was not full at every palace banquet and that Emperor Zhou did not entertain him well.

At that time, Qiao Shinian wished he could find a hole to crawl into. So after that incident, no matter how much Wen Jiu ate, the palace maids and eunuchs would have sex with him.

The Emperor of Zhou was probably also afraid that Wen Jiu might cause a scene at a state banquet when envoys from other countries visited, which would bring shame to both the Chu Kingdom and the Zhou Kingdom.

The banquet had just begun, but Wen Jiu, who was sitting in the corner, had already eaten a table full of dishes.

It's like refugees entering a granary.

Every time Emperor Zhou saw the palace maids and eunuchs busy around Wen Jiu, he would smile, and the corners of his mouth would twitch uncontrollably occasionally.

The words of ridicule for Wen Jiu had already been said at the very beginning, but Wen Jiu was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He said that it was okay for me, and that Chu Wenguo could also do it. Anyway, I had been wandering outside for so many years and just came here when I returned to the palace. I had not yet learned the etiquette and manners.

Speaking of which, Zhou Guo was also wrong. He came here to study, but found that the students here had poor etiquette and moral education. He said that he was afraid that he would learn bad things, so he decided to wait until he returned to study.

In the end, what I want to express is, it's okay for me to be shameless, you guys can decide whether to be shameless or not. It doesn't matter if I die, it depends on whether my dad will compensate you after I die, what if my dad can't figure it out and wants to fight again?

After a few times, all the civil and military officials of the Zhou State knew what kind of person Wen Jiu was. They were all afraid of being troubled by this unlucky man. If they touched him, they would be disgusted.

Qiao Shinian also didn't expect that Wen Jiu had learned the mentality of ruining her world so well, even though she didn't teach him.

She had once thought about how to make Wen Jiu endure hardships and endure hardships, not be impulsive, and not take his reputation too seriously for the time being. Unexpectedly, Wen Jiu had already learned the mentality of modern college students to give up without her knowing it.

When he gets ruthless, he doesn't even spare himself. Few people are willing to provoke such a ruthless person.