Chapter 8o6: Bear with it

Rong Qianzhi turned around and thought that Gong Mohan went to the inn to find Shang Xieyu yesterday, and destroyed the imperial edict in front of him. In the eyes of her uncle, Gong Mohan was provoking his authority. As a noble emperor, could he swallow this?

Judging from her usual style of the emperor, he was not that generous.

Then, it is undoubtedly a Hongmen Banquet that he asked Eunuch Ming to invite Gong Mohan into the palace today.

Thinking of this, Rong Qianzhi's eyes suddenly became sharp. Her respect for her elders does not mean that she is weak and bullying. Her husband is the person she cares most. Whoever dares to be detrimental to him is to be an enemy of her!

Even the emperor of Beiyan, who is related to her, so what about it!

She spoke to Tianxing and said, "You go and tell Eunuch Ming, just say it was me. I was in a state of health and I need my husband to be with me at all times. My husband cannot go to the palace to meet the emperor today."

Tianxing looked at Gong Mohan. Gong Mohan had no intention of objection. He responded and went to the front hall to reply to Master Ming.

Gong Mohan waited for Tianxing to leave, sat next to Rong Qianzhi, took Rong Qianzhi into his arms, and said with a smile, "I'm really embarrassed to Zheji. In order to protect me, Zhiji even used the trick of pretending to be sick."

"You are my husband, of course I have to protect you!" Rong Qianzhi smiled and then said seriously, "Husband, after all, this is not Nan Chu, so we should be careful. When his birthday is over, we will go back to Nan Chu."

Although Rong Qianzhi did not make it clear, Gong Mohan understood what she meant. No matter what Emperor Wude wanted to treat him, he was the emperor of the immortal father and Zhizhi after all. He didn't want them to be embarrassed. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Zhizhi."

Eunuch Ming did not invite Gong Mohan, and he didn't even see Gong Mohan's face. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to the palace to report his life.

"Is this what she said to you in person?" Emperor Wu De's eyes were deep, and the "she" he said naturally refers to Rong Qianzhi.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen Princess Han. She asked a guard to pass these words to the slave." Eunuch Ming lowered his head and was trembling, but he could only tell the truth.

"Pretending to be sick?" Wu Dediton guessed that Rong Qianzhi was lying to him. He slapped the Dragon Case suddenly, "She is so brave!"

Eunuch Ming was so scared that he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Don't calm down!"

Emperor Wude waved his hand and said, "You go back."

Eunuch Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, responded, and retreated.

Emperor Wude leaned his body on the dragon throne, and he sneered in his heart. He wanted to see that Gong Mohan would not enter the palace until his birthday.

In fact, Yan Mu and Yan Buli heard about Emperor Wude's request for Gong Mohan to enter the palace and were ruthless. Both of them made some arrangements in secret.

It was soon the day of Emperor Wude’s birthday. Emperor Wude’s pardoned the world and celebrated with the people.

According to convention, officials above the fourth rank and their families and their children in the court would enter the palace to celebrate their birthday on this day. Yan Mu and Ning Luo were Xuan entered the palace early in the morning. Before leaving, Yan Mu kept Lei Zhan and handed him a token at the same time.

Rong Qianzhi leaned lazily on Gong Mohan, "Husband, dad and mother have already brought Mo'er into the palace. Do you think we'll go or not?"

"Don't you want to go?" Gong Mohan asked.

"Well, I'm worried that there will be no good banquet for the banquet, it is a Hongmen banquet for us." Rong Qianzhi guessed that her uncle might have held a grudge against Gong Mohan because of the last time she pretended to be sick and refused to let Gong Mohan enter the palace. She was not afraid of it, but everyone was a relative, and what she was worried about was that his father and Yan Buli would be stuck in the middle and it was difficult to do it.

Gong Mohan had already heard Rong Qianzhi tell the story of the Hongmen Banquet. He smiled and said, "Today is his birthday. Since we are here, we may not be able to say if we don't go there, so even if it is the Hongmen Banquet, we still have to go."

Rong Qianzhi pursed her lips. She knew that if he didn't go, if he didn't go, in the eyes of others, Nan Chu wouldn't take Beiyan seriously. This affected the diplomatic relations between the two countries. She said, "Okay, let's prepare for it and enter the palace."

"good."

The two of them were ready and took Xiao Chen'er into the carriage.

Pofeng and others all had their own mounts. Pofeng was about to get on the horse, but Jiulinger pulled it down. He looked at her suddenly and said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"I don't have a mount, let me ride your horse." Jiuling'er said without any politeness.

Pofeng gritted his teeth, "I didn't say you to go with me!"

"Why don't you? I will go wherever you go. This is what the prince has agreed to!" As he said that, Jiuling'er even snatched the reins in Pofeng's hand. "The prince's carriage has left, give it to me quickly!"

Seeing Jiuling'er riding on his horse and riding his horse, Pofeng wished he could stare out a hole in Jiuling'er's back.

Jingyun came to him and patted his shoulder. "Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as her. I have asked someone to go to the stables in the mansion to bring you another horse."

Pofeng nodded.

Xiao Chen'er listened to the voice outside the carriage, pursed his lips. When Jiuling'er rode to the carriage, he lifted the curtains and looked at her and said, "Auntie Ling'er, you bully Uncle Feng so much, don't you want to marry him?" After so many days, Xiao Chen'er has become familiar with Jiuling'er, and he usually calls her Auntie Ling'er.

Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi sat next to Xiao Chen'er. They looked at each other and their son wanted to be a matchmaker again.

Jiuling'er likes to hear Xiao Chen'er call her Aunt Ling'er the most. Her eyes suddenly turned into crescent-shaped. She smiled and said, "Little Prince, I have never said I want to marry Pofeng." Humph, she doesn't want to marry a wooden stake.

Xiao Chen'er frowned and asked, "Since you don't want to marry Uncle Feng, why do you say you like him? Why do you pester him all day long?"

"..." Who said she liked him? Well, it seemed that she said it herself, but this is not a plan of rights and interests? Besides, if she doesn't bother him, how could she stay by the prince's side to fulfill her father's last wish?

Of course, she couldn't say these things. She laughed twice and said, "Little Prince, you are still young now. When you grow up, you will understand."

"I've grown up." After saying that, Xiao Chen'er put down the curtain and ignored Jiuling'er.

Jiuling'er touched her nose. Did she say something wrong?

No matter how good is my mother, Rong Qianzhi could see that Xiaochener was a little unhappy. She looked at Jiuling'er through the gaps in the curtains, touched Xiaochener's head and said, "Marriage is a major event in life, and it is impossible to force it. When we return to Nanchu, my mother will ask you to collect more information about girls in the capital. Let's choose a suitable one and introduce it to you Uncle Feng as your wife. OK?"

Xiao Chener pointed her little head, "Okay."
Chapter completed!