Zhuang Xile entered Beijing. The noble girl who was sick in Kyoto recovered in one day. She didn't care about Zhuang Xile's journey and was tired of traveling and came to visit the door with a gift on the same day.

The Zhuang Mansion is crowded with people all over the world, and many pretty noble ladies from noble families come to the door to make the servants of the Zhuang Mansion feast their eyes.

"Princess Xile, you are back. If you are not here, we are all thinking about you."

"No, we all look forward to your return."

Zhuang Xile looked at a group of enthusiastic noble girls with a slight brow raised. When did she become so popular?

The two sisters Zhuang Yunling came forward pitifully and hugged her arm, "Fourth sister, we have been bullied so badly, and we finally hope you back."

That day, Zhuang Yunling was one of the people responsible for killing fish. She still felt that her body was full of fishy smell.

Zhuang Xile immediately understood. It seemed that he had suffered the loss of the Nanji Princess and wanted to find her to vent their anger.

"I'm a little tired now when I'm rushing to the month. I'll go to the palace to pay homage to the emperor tomorrow. Third sister, please treat everyone for me."

It’s not her that she refuses, she is really tired.

Wen Qinghan asked, "Princess Xile, was it the emperor who summoned you back?"

Zhuang Xile smiled and shook her head, "My elder brother has an errand to go to Kyoto, so I came back with him."

"My grandfather had something to tell the emperor myself."

Everyone nodded, so that's what it was.

Princess Xile came back so timely this time, and everyone was wondering whether the emperor asked her to support the situation on the way. After all, they lost a bit ugly.

Everyone knew that she was going to rest and followed Zhuang Yunling to the garden of Zhuang Mansion. When Zhuang Xile came back, they felt relieved. In their hearts, Changhe could not compare to Zhuang Xile.

When he returned to Beijing this time, Zhuang Xile and Zhuang Zhenting and his brothers still moved into Linghui Courtyard in Zhuang Mansion. Hong Du ordered people to take people directly to the Princess's Mansion. If nothing unexpected happens, her Princess's Mansion should come in handy in two days.

It was sunset and flattened before returning to the mansion. It collected and sorted out all the news that the envoy of Nanji entered Beijing and sent it up. Zhuang Xile, who was still carrying water vapor, was dispersed with long wet hair, listened to the flattening and said in detail, and his brows were slightly condensed.

"Princess Yanyun is seriously injured. She is now recuperating in the palace, and there are still ten days to have peace talks."

Ping Yu tucked his hair for Zhuang Xile and brought a bowl of porridge and some side dishes. Zhuang Xile yawned, "Go down and rest."

She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, she just wanted to have a good sleep.

In the study room in the front yard, Zhuang Liangzheng and his brothers who had returned to their homes were talking to Zhuang Zhenting in the study room. They were very surprised by this uncle who was so dazzling that they were all surprised...

"You can't get Kyoto, so you can also feel the depth of the water in Kyoto these days."

Zhuang Zhenting chuckled, "The grandfather said so too."

Zhuang Lianglun suddenly said, "Your Majesty, you mentioned your wife's loss the day before yesterday. You will enter the palace tomorrow. The emperor is afraid that he will teach you one or two."

Zhuang Zhenting's face was slightly stiff, and his heart felt as if he had been hit, and it hurt slightly.

"Princess Yanyun was in the palace last year. The emperor had been interested in finding a candidate for her son-in-law in Kyoto, but because everything was busy before and after the New Year, they were delayed. This time, the envoys from Nanji visited them and they would propose marriage. The emperor had to have only one daughter at present and naturally could not bear to marry him far away."

Zhuang Lianglun said this and Zhuang Zhenting felt relieved, "I have married a wife, and I am the second wife again. How can the princess be willing to condescend here?"

Besides, he wouldn't be able to stay in Kyoto as a prince consort.

Zhuang Lianglun thought about it for a while before nodding slowly, "You said the same."

After saying this, Zhuang Lianglun talked about the situation in Kyoto to Zhuang Zhenting.

The spring night was slightly cool, and because Zhuang Xile returned to Beijing, it seemed that there was another difference. Yan Yun, who was lying on the bed in Jingyi's palace, looked complicated. On the one hand, Changhe was thinking about Zhuang Xile's fierce lesson, and on the other hand, he was depressed for his incompetence.

"Get the military books."

From the moment she woke up, she became sleepy when she read books and began to focus on those obscure military books. I don’t know if it would be better if she read too much.

The night is long, and the palace lanterns in Jingyi Palace are not turned off day and night...

The Fengqi Palace where the queen is located is also brightly lit. The queen sat on the edge of the bed and muttered to her close-fitting nanny, "If Zhuang Xile could return to Beijing two days earlier, Yanyun would not have suffered this humiliation."

"The emperor's will is to let her return to Beijing immediately without delay. It will take less than a month to reach Kyoto in the southwest, but she has been away for more than a month."

The nanny waved her back to the palace servant who was serving in the hall and whispered: "Empress, this time, the weapons sent from the southwest who came to Kyoto with Princess Xile, so naturally they will walk slowly."

The queen pinched the veil and her eyes were slightly red. "I was frightened when Yan Yun was carried back. If Yan Yun had any accidents, how could I live?"

"I shouldn't blame her, I just..."

The nanny took two steps forward and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The eldest prince had a problem with receiving the envoy, the emperor was dissatisfied with this. Princess Yanyun's injury made the emperor feel a little more pity."

"Wen Cainu has already given birth to the second prince safely. The newly-entered empresses of the palace were eyeing each other last month. You must be calm at this time."

"Looking at Dali, you can freely enter and exit the palace gate and meet the emperor at will, Princess Xile."

The nanny's meaning is very clear. Now that there are external troubles and internal troubles, offending Zhuang Xile is definitely not a wise move, let alone that Zhuang Xile cannot blame him for this matter.

The queen laughed at herself with a bitterness, "It turns out that it's a bit harder to be in Yongcheng, but the family is also warm and harmonious. Now she has sat in the position where all women in the world want to sit, and she has too many things to help herself."

The nanny was lying down while serving her and whispering: "It will be all going to be better."

The night is getting darker and everything is silent. The towering palace is like a beast temporarily closing its eyes waiting for the sunrise to look down on the world again.

"My daughter Zhuang is happy to pay homage to the emperor, long live the emperor."

"After the last general Zhuang Zhenting meets the emperor, long live the emperor."

That morning, Zhuang Xile led Zhuang Zhenting to the imperial study room with a familiarity. He didn't let the brother and sister wait for long, and Eunuch An invited them in with a smile.

Emperor Zhuang Xile naturally saw him many times. It was the first time that Prince Xikang, the proud grandson, saw him, so he looked at him a few more times.

Fengshen is handsome, and has a calmness that is not of this age. Just standing there is like a sword unsheathed, making people unable to remove their eyes.

"General Weilai's young hero, unparalleled in style."

This is the emperor's highest praise for Dali's future.

Zhuang Zhenting hurriedly bowed, "Thank you, my grandson, I'll be afraid."

"You can afford to be humble."
Chapter completed!