"Are you looking for Ben Gong?"

Fu Li nodded, the expression on his face returned to normal, with some melancholy.

"The envoys of the State of Qi will arrive in Beijing in three days. I haven't seen people from my hometown for more than ten years. Can the princess let me meet them?"

Ning Yan glanced across his cheeks, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Homesick?"

Fu Li pulled the corners of her lips, felt a little helpless by her childish tone, so she nodded in cooperation.

Then I saw the girl turn around slowly and step out of the palace door, a warm voice came to my ears.

"That's right."

"Thank you princess."

Fu Li bent over, bowed his hands and saluted.

No one noticed the joy on his face when he bowed his head. It was in his expectation that Ning Yan would agree to this. He had already guessed that the girl would not refuse his request.

After all, in her eyes, she is still obedient, isn't she?

Three days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the envoys of Qi Guo came to Beijing.

Not counting the attendants on chariots and horses, there are three envoys who prayed for the country to Daxuan this time, and they were welcomed into Beijing early this morning, and they are meeting with Emperor Xuan and his ministers at the Qiankun Hall.

Because there was a palace banquet in the evening, Ning Yan got up early this morning, and was served by everyone to freshen up.

Fuli stayed in Liuguang Palace last night, went back early to wash up and then came back, happened to meet Aunt Hua talking with Ning Yan when they came back, the two of them were focused on other things and didn't notice him.

Aunt Hua was combing her hair, and Ning Yan picked out a few pearl hairpins from the dressing table in front of her, obviously attaching great importance to the dinner at night.

"Isn't the princess not fond of these occasions? Why do you suddenly want to go there today?" Aunt Hua couldn't figure it out.

In the past, my own princess had a dull temperament and never liked these lively occasions.

Although the princess seemed a little more cheerful these days, she was actually not bad. It was really the first time she offered to attend the palace banquet.

Ning Yan casually handed over a pearl hairpin, "I promised Fuli a few days ago that I would let him meet with the envoy of Qiguo. If I don't go, wouldn't I be breaking my promise?"

Aunt Hua knew that Fuli held a special place in her princess's heart, but now she heard her say that with her own ears, she was still a little surprised.

Can't help but sigh with emotion: "The princess is really kind to Fuli's son..."

"Okay?" Ning Yan smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "If this is considered good for him, then what are the bullying he suffered before? Can it be written off?"

"However, I have been trapped in this cage for a long time. When I saw a person trapped in the mud, I couldn't help but want to pull him up."

Aunt Hua's movements became more respectful, "It's the slaves who are narrow-minded."

"But what you said is not wrong." Ning Yan raised the corners of her lips, and a faint smile floated on her cheeks, "Fu Li is indeed very much in my favor, and I don't mind pampering him."

Aunt Hua was thoughtful, then laughed a few times, and continued with her hands.

Fuli was standing at the screen at the corner, his eyes were deep and his heart was moving slightly.

[Current favorability value 60%]

The broadcast sound suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ning Yan continued to maintain his original posture as if he had never heard it.

Fu Li restrained his excess emotions, walked around the screen, and asked in the most ordinary tone.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

How dare Aunt Hua order him around, she repeatedly declined.

Ning Yan didn't move well, judging by the reflection of the bronze mirror, she frowned slightly.

"Why are you wearing this? Are you planning to go to the palace banquet tonight?"

Fu Li's eyes widened, "Is the princess going to take me with you?"

Installed.

Just put this hard outfit.

Just like who doesn't know who, wasn't it very exciting to eavesdrop just now?

Ning Yan said helplessly: "If you don't want to go, I won't take you with me."

There was absolutely no way Fuli would miss this opportunity, so he immediately agreed, and even prepared to go back and change his clothes.

Thinking of the black in his cabinet, Ning Yan stopped him with a headache, "I sent someone to the fabric department to pick up the clothes, you can wear that one today."

As soon as Fu Li stopped turning around, the stream of light in his eyes was broken, and he replied softly: "Okay."

……

The dinner was held at Tangli Pavilion near the Imperial Garden.

Basically all the ministers of the DPRK and China, the noble daughters of the capital, and the children of the aristocratic families have come, and they are chatting and laughing together at the moment.

The surrounding candles were brightly lit, and even the stone candlesticks in the imperial garden were lit. From a distance, there were dots of stars, a bustling scene.

"Hey, have you heard? Princess Yunning will also be here today!" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl whispered, which easily aroused surprised discussions among her companions.

Only sitting on the side, another girl of similar age cast doubtful eyes and asked cautiously: "May I ask who is Princess Yunning?"

"Look at my head, I forgot about this." The girl who first raised the topic suddenly slapped her head.

"Azheng just came back to Beijing, maybe she didn't know very well, this Princess Yunning is the only princess in our Daxuan, and she is deeply loved by the Empress and His Majesty..."

Following the companion's explanation, the girl called Ah Zheng also gradually showed an expression of enlightenment.

Just as they were discussing something, there was a sudden commotion in front of them.

"It seems that Princess Yunning is here!"

"Who is the person behind Princess Yunning? I haven't seen it before."

"Isn't it the legendary Qiguo proton? Tsk, with this appearance, if I were Princess Yunning, I would be tempted too!"

……

Azheng didn't say a word, and fixed her eyes on the person who came. The moment she saw the person, the smile on her face suddenly widened, and the viciousness hidden in her eyes flashed past.

The girl is wrapped in goose-yellow Chinese clothes and covered with white gauze, exposing her graceful neck and collarbone.On that snowy wrist was a jade bracelet, white and emerald, and the hem of the skirt shone like moonlight pouring down, swaying and falling lightly.

Her facial features are exquisite and bright, but she has an aura of not getting close to strangers, indifferent and cold.The whole person is like a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, which is beyond words.

Ning Yan maintains a decent posture on the surface, but she is very resistant and tired inside.

This dress is so cumbersome...

The jewelry on her head is also so heavy that her neck is about to break...

Fu Li followed beside her, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe with gold thread, which abruptly cut off the usual dullness by three points, making her look sharp and flamboyant.

Seeing the girl's stiffness, Fuli moved closer, and asked in a voice that only two of them could hear, "Is the princess tired?"

"No problem."

Ning Yan replied lightly, and finally walked to the front and found her own position.

Tired after tired, she is still very dedicated.

Finally able to sit and rest for a while, Ning Yan sat down gracefully, and pointed to an empty seat on the right, with neither loud nor soft voice.

But enough to shock those present.

"Fuli, sit next to Ben Gong."

On such an important occasion, let Fuli sit at the same table as her, there is no need to say much about the meaning.

Fu Li's curved lips slightly curled up, an obvious smile flashed in his eyes, and he obediently sat down beside her.

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