Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Chapter 171 Building a Mansion Outside

The Queen Mother saw that the Holy Emperor was deliberately avoiding it, and knew that she did not know the details, so she would wait for her to turn around and ask Prince Xiang.

As for the Queen Mother herself, she is very old and will not bother the prince anymore, ahem.

"Nanshan, try the food in the palace. The egret on the snow is filled with your favorite jasmine morning dew."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Nanshan responded unceremoniously and took the soup called "Egret on the Snow".

Aunt Caiyi originally wanted to say that this was against the rules. Just as she was about to step forward to take the soup from her princess, she was frightened back by Xuan Qingyi's glare.

She had never seen such deep eyes.

No wonder, no wonder there are rumors that Prince Xiang of Nanyue is not only the God of War, but also the God of Killing that has only appeared in Kyushu for thousands of years. She, an old woman, cannot resist this aura.

"Mommy is a distinguished guest, please sit down quickly." Nanshan said with a smile.

"Yes." Aunt Caiyi then sat down in her seat. She saw the envoy next to her humming to the sound of silk and bamboo as if there was no one around, while shaking her head and looking at the stunning dance of the dancers in front of her.

Okay, okay, she is just too polite. The people of South Vietnam are open-minded. I didn’t expect the royal family to be so casual. Hey, let’s not mention it.

"Caiyi, stop making secret glances at the princess. It's time to eat and drink." Prince Xiang, who has a reputation of not being a womanizer, now openly showed his kindness to his princess at the palace banquet, making it clear that he wanted to Make the relationship between the two parties solid.

She's still stuck in the middle, isn't that a disappointment?

Aunt Caiyi rolled her eyes at him, old guy, you are really hateful.

Aunt Caiyi took a bite of Palace Maid Bu's dish. Well, it turned out to be from South Vietnam. The food in the south is quite novel.

It’s no wonder that Caiyi was thinking too much. Even the officials present had their pupils trembling. The military attache stared directly at the way the prince was serving the princess some food and some soup. He felt in his heart My faith almost collapsed.

Is this still their Prince Xiang? ah?

Who is this woman? !

While the military officers were repairing their beliefs, the civil servants were already debating whether to risk their lives and ask for a marriage from the Queen Mother.

The civil and military officials looked at each other. Why don't they go to Prince Xiang's Mansion to recommend their daughters together?

The ladies who are among the best among them also secretly pay attention to the table where their sweethearts sit. In the past, they argued with each other and tried to prove that they were more suitable for Prince Xiang than others. Now, during this palace banquet, have they suddenly lost the opportunity?

All the previous overt and covert fights were in vain?

The noble ladies felt a sense of loss in their hearts, but they all had been immersed in the back house for a long time, and had been immersed in the rules of survival in the back house, and soon reached a consensus that "the enemy of my enemy is my friend".

Immediately there were some unscrupulous ladies who wanted to compete with Princess Xiling on their dancing skills.

"The princess is a distinguished guest of my court. If I want to play with these little daughter's things with you, wouldn't it make me look like a small family in South Vietnam?"

Xuan Qingyi's voice resounded throughout the Qionghua Pavilion. The noble lady who stood up was a famous talented woman in the capital. Her dancing skills were just one of her many talents that were not outstanding. The reason why she showed off her dancing skills was because of her humility. I also wanted to show that the people of South Vietnam would not embarrass the foreign princess, which was somewhat arrogant.

Xiao originally thought that Prince Xiang would take a different view of her humility and arrogance, but he didn't expect that he would personally retaliate at that moment.

Queen Mother & Your Majesty: ...Yes, yes, sir, you are right.

His Majesty: "Then I'll ask the girl to perform a dance, and I'll welcome the princess's sincerity."

"Yes." The noble lady breathed a sigh of relief and was grateful to the Holy One for rescuing her. She danced especially hard and received applause from the whole hall.

Seeing this scene, the other noble ladies gritted their molars and stopped talking.

Envoy & Aunt Caiyi: Oh, it’s so obvious that Prince Xiang is protecting his shortcomings.

It can be seen that the rumors are untrue and he is not close to women, just because the woman is not the one in his heart.

Then the previous rumors about their princess must be wrong.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and this girl. South Vietnam is really full of talents, and the women in my boudoir are also so talented. I would like to give you and the Queen Mother a drink." Nanshan stood up, raised his wine glass to the Holy Emperor and the Queen Mother, then covered his face and drank.

The ladies in the palace already had a grudge against this newly arrived princess from another country. Now that they saw her standing up to toast, they complained that the neighboring princess was too heroic and lost the restraint of a boudoir girl, but they couldn't help but look at her. At this glance, no one expected that this little-known princess could be such a beautiful person.

This time, the girls who had just felt that the other party was not reserved enough because of the taste, now felt that the lack of restraint was actually the wanton freedom that they all wanted but did not dare to have.

If he loses to such a beautiful and noble woman, he won't be so embarrassed, right? I can also give an explanation to the elders at home.

But, why does that princess look familiar?

A young lady from the official residence of Langzhou muttered to herself, does this princess look like the wife of the eldest son of the magistrate of Langzhou? It's just that the lady looks more like Xiaojiabiyu, more reserved, and not as beautiful and majestic as the princess.

Moreover, the lady is the daughter of a businessman, and her temperament cannot be compared with that of the princess who is looking forward to life and being noble.

At a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, some of the gentlemen and noble ladies at the banquet actually looked at each other.

Although everyone failed to get married to the distinguished Prince Xiang, it did not prevent them from meeting other aristocratic families. After all, no one knew what happened to Prince Xiang.

The banquet ended successfully in a harmonious atmosphere.

After the officials dispersed, the Queen Mother went back to the palace on the pretext of being drunk. Before leaving, she winked at the Holy Emperor, indicating that she must find out whether Prince Xiang was really interested in the princess or was it a substitute literature that often appeared in the script?

The Holy Spirit looked at the sky and pretended not to see it.

The queen mother rolled her eyes and was helped away by the eldest maid.

The Holy One is not interested in knowing the story of Prince Xiang. Anyway, this person does not belong to him. Why do he know who he loves? Are you causing trouble for yourself? As the Holy Emperor, she only needs to know that Prince Xiang is loyal to Dai Viet.

"Eunuch, let's go too. Xiao Liuzi, send the envoy to Fanghua Hall to rest." The Holy Master ordered, and without waiting for the two father-in-laws to respond, he waved his sleeves and walked in front.

The prince sighed imperceptibly, his poor holy master!

The Holy Emperor had something on his mind, and the prince and his father-in-law also felt a little heavy in their hearts. Neither of them noticed that Xuan Qing was also pulling Nanshan closely behind him.

When he arrived at the door of the royal study, the Holy Master turned around and was about to send the prince and his father-in-law away, but saw Xuan Qing standing not far away.

"Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?"

"Yes." Xuan Qing did not deny it.

The Holy Emperor nodded, waved away the prince, and several people entered the study.

The prince left with a heavy heart. His sage came to the royal study to calm down because he was upset, but the prince was so lucky that he brought his worries into it.

"Prince Xiang, what important matters do you need to discuss with me?"

"It's not a big deal, just an oral instruction from the Holy One."

"Oh?" Your Majesty leaned on the Taishi chair and leaned forward slightly: "Sir, are you asking for an oral instruction for the princess?"

"Yes." Xuan Qing also looked directly at the Holy Lord with cold eyes.

Your Majesty: Sir, give me some face, I am the king of a country at this moment... Facing Princess Xiling, if I can't stand up to my character, it will not embarrass us Dai Viet...

"Your Majesty is becoming more and more humorous." Nanshan chuckled.

......

The Holy Emperor: "Is the princess really from Langzhou?" Why don't you know how to save some face for her like your husband? Why......

"It's the little lady."

The Holy One gasped in shock, what? How did the merchant's daughter from Langzhou become the princess of Xiling County? Is this really noble girl living among the people?

Isn’t that a story in a storybook? ?

"Just as the Holy One thought, I came here to ask the Holy One for an oral instruction to allow the princess to break away from being a merchant and build a mansion outside."

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