The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

"Oh, sister Ji, it really is you. I thought it looked like you when I saw you there just now."

The face that suddenly appeared in front of him looked familiar, but Ji Mengshu racked her brains to recall her name, but it was still a bit difficult. However, the people around were unimportant, and who knows, they might even be enemies.

"Oh, really? There are so many people here today, so I didn't pay much attention to you." With just one sentence, the noble lady almost lost her smile, but she had to say something flattering, because although she no longer had the title of her father being the prime minister, she had the reputation of having a brother being a general.

When it comes to people, it's better not to compare them. As the saying goes, there is always someone better than you. If you keep comparing people's family background, reputation, and appearance, I'm afraid you will be angry to death one day.

Seeing that the words were not quite right, someone nearby quickly changed the subject, "Hey, the sister next to Miss Ji looks unfamiliar... She doesn't look like she's from the capital..."

The noble families in the capital were also divided into different classes. Those who were relatives of the emperor looked down on the marquisates. If there was a marquis in the family, they would look down on the loyal ministers who had no inheritance.

With all this contempt, it turns out that outsiders are looked down upon.

Ji Mengshu sneered in his heart and said, "It's a pity that you ladies find Sister Wan unfamiliar. Sister Wan used to live in the palace." After saying this, Ji Mengshu took Wan Rong away.

A group of noble ladies were left looking at each other.

Someone asked in confusion, “What does she mean by this?”

"You are stupid, she said that person was the queen in the palace before."

No wonder they looked unfamiliar.

When they reached a place with fewer people, Wan Rong finally let out the laughter he had been holding back the whole way. He laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. "Sister Ji, did you see how dark their faces are?"

Her thin eyebrows were slightly raised, with the innocent joy of a young girl.

Ji Mengshu nodded. "It would be fine if they didn't ask, but since they asked, I certainly can't let them ask in vain, right?"

Leaning on the railing, you can see the willows by the river sprouting, and it is a new year again.

As he was looking at Jing, he heard a man's voice from a few steps behind him, "This girl... I... don't know... your name?"

Ji Mengshu took two steps away and didn't hear clearly, so he turned his head which was looking at the scenery. He saw a gentle man standing three steps in front of Wan Rong.

Ji Mengshu:!

Ji Mengshu gritted his teeth and intervened. He looked at the man and laughed, "Who is this young man..."

The man was quite polite. Seeing her coming over so abruptly, he did not blame her. He still had a decent smile on his face and said, "I am a candidate for this year's palace examination... I just saw that the two girls were quite free and easy when they walked, so I wanted to make some friends with them."

It turns out that this year's candidate...

Ji Mengshu turned around and saw that Wan Rong's face was a little red.

My brother is on duty today and will not be at the Spring Festival Banquet. Ji Mengshu suddenly feels a heavy sense of responsibility on his shoulders. He must not let anyone get there before his brother!

He walked to the middle of Wan Rong and the candidate, with a smile on his face, and asked with some curiosity, "So, sir, can you read faces?"

She asked the question cleverly, as if she was really curious, and moved closer, unnoticedly separating him and Wan Rong.

Wan Rong followed two steps behind, and seeing that she looked very interested, he stood by the river to admire the scenery.

The scholar paused, then smiled and said, "I know a little bit."

"Could you please help me take a look?"

"it is good."

Ning Rongzhang happened to see this scene when he was walking out from the pavilion in the lake along the pavilion corridor on the lake.

The girl tilted her head and moved closer to the scholar in a green shirt in front of her. The latter also leaned slightly closer to her and looked at her carefully.

Ah San also followed the others out and saw the same scene. He thought to himself, Miss Ji is truly a rare talent.

As expected, Ning Rongzhang's face darkened and he took two or three steps to face her. The scholar who was just reading her fortune felt the extremely low air pressure around him and turned around with a look of horror on his face.

"Meet the prince..."

The man was facing the light, so Ji Mengshu turned his head to take a look. Without being able to see his expression clearly, he bowed and saluted like the scholar, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Ning Rongzhang took a closer look at the man and woman and found them to be a perfect match, a talented couple with beautiful looks.

It turns out that the reason I ignored him these days was that I had a new love.

Ning Rongzhang was very unhappy.

"A few days ago, Jiangnan received the imperial tribute of spring tea. I remember that you particularly liked to drink it."

Ji Mengshu shook her head, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I don't like spring tea these days."

"Today is the Spring Banquet. A famous chef from Jiangnan made a roast goose with morning dew. It is very expensive. How about trying it?"

Ji Mengshu still shook her head, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I don't like eating goose."

"Xijiang sent me wine from the Western Regions, but I haven't opened it yet..."

Ji Mengshu shook her head and interrupted him, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I am not able to drink alcohol these days."

Even the scholar who had studied hard for ten years felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, my colleagues are still waiting for me there, so I'll take my leave first..."

Ji Mengshu cried out "Oh" and wanted to stop him, fearing that he would go talk to Wan Rong. But when she saw him turn around and go in the opposite direction, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that when Ning Rongzhang saw this scene, she looked at the scholar reluctantly as he left, feeling extremely lonely!

Ji Mengshu said that I was really wronged.

He took a deep breath, his voice trembling barely perceptibly, "You're hiding from me just because of him?"

"What?" Ji Mengshu felt dizzy after hearing that. The sun was bright enough here, so she covered her lips and yawned.

Ning Rongzhang curled his lips and laughed at himself, "Are you so fed up now that you don't even want to say a word to me?"

Ji Mengshu thought this person was really strange, and was about to pull him aside to explain things, but in the blink of an eye, he swept past like a gust of wind, his skirt swaying slightly, and the person in front of him turned around and left.

Ah San, who was watching from the side, was anxious and said, "Miss Ji, you have been hiding in the mansion for several days. The master has finally seen you and wants to talk to you..." After that, Ah San quickly followed.

Ji Mengshu stood there in a daze, feeling somewhat melancholy, thinking, it would be best if you could forget me...

Touching his increasingly dizzy head, Ji Mengshu shook his head and vaguely saw the man's back as he left.

When almost everyone was present, they took their seats and the Spring Banquet began.

Ning Rongzhang, who was sitting on the main seat, had a calm face, and was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, which made him look even more handsome. Because the others were at a distance and perhaps because they were used to seeing him look like he didn't want to talk to anyone, they didn't notice anything unusual. Only Ah San, who was close to him, felt depressed. The master was in a very bad mood at the moment.