Because it was already late when Jiang Shu arrived, after entering the palace to report to the emperor, everyone returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a simple meal.
Years of wars have almost emptied the Rongguo's treasury. Under the situation that the treasury is not full, Emperor Rongcheng adheres to a frugal policy and directly combines the celebration banquet in Northern Xinjiang with the prince's wedding, planning to have a grand celebration then.
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The next day, Wen Ranran led a group of people into the gate of Yipinlou.
"Ouch! Isn't this the princess?!" The restaurant owner hurriedly came over and looked at Wen Ranran familiarly.
"Still the same as before? The largest private room? Top quality Huadiao, plus Dongpo elbow, roasted duck and roasted goose?"
Wen Ranran nodded and led the people in with a smile.
Before I even entered the door, I heard a hearty laughter coming from inside.
"Hahahahaha Brother Jiang has such an insight and can actually understand the poems of the previous poets so well! I admire you!"
"King Wen is ridiculous! It's just a superficial opinion!"
Hearing this, Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows silently, pushed the door open, and said with a smile, "What did you say?"
There were already a few old men sitting here and there, all old friends.
Not to mention Jiang He, Qin Zhuo, Feng Cheng, Cheng Fenglou, and the newly promoted top three, there are also Yuan Zihe who was just transferred from Sichuan and Shu to the central government and is now the Shaofu Supervisor, and Xiang who was promoted.
Yuan, and even Yantu, who was temporarily invited to drink.
However, Yan Tu's expression was a bit strange, as if he was extremely afraid of dealing with this group of literati.
Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows and looked at Xia Liqing, who had the highest status in the room.
Xia Liqing had just been made a prince a few days ago, and the Lintai poetry case had been solved. Emperor Rongcheng finally thought of his fourth son, whom he had neglected.
Moreover, it seems that because of the comparison between Xia Liming and Xia Lihong, Emperor Rongcheng saw Xia Liqing and was impressed by Xia Liqing's cleverness, so he gave him the title of King Wen, which was considered as compensation for him.
Xia Liqing didn't say anything about this compensation. This prince, who was like a great scholar, didn't have any other thoughts. He was just focused on implementing the new policies of the imperial court.
"Hey! Our bride is here!" Someone laughed while holding the wine glass.
Wen Ranran smiled and introduced the woman beside him to everyone.
"This is my sister, Princess Youlan, the daughter of King Yundian!"
Jiang Shu smiled, her appearance was almost exactly the same as Wen Ranran's, but where they stood, their temperaments and styles were completely different.
If Wen Ranran is a white-haired little fox who has been practicing for thousands of years and has been in the world for a long time, knowing the world but not being sophisticated, Jiang Shu is the gentle orchid in the empty valley.
"Little girl Jiang Shu, I have met all of you!" Jiang Shu bowed slightly and looked at Jiang He with some emotion and excitement. "My father has always been thinking about my brother. Is he still comfortable in Rongguo?"
Jiang He looked at his two sisters, and for a moment, he was a little excited and his eyes were red.
"Okay! You are tired from the long journey, aren't you?"
Jiang Shu shook her head slightly, showing a steady and dignified profile.
Xia Liqing looked at Jiang Shu, a little surprised, "Is this Princess Youlan? I heard that during this year's Northern Xinjiang campaign, Princess Youlan took the women from Yundian to sew winter clothes for the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang and transport them to the front line.
!I have admired you for a long time! I didn’t expect to see you today. The princess is indeed an extraordinary woman!”
Jiang Shu smiled slightly and said that these were not worth mentioning.
You must know that the news of Wen Ranran's expedition at that time affected the hearts of many people. What she did was just a small effort and a drop in the bucket.
Xia Liqing looked at Jiang Shu in front of her with even more admiration. Looking at the immersed beauty in front of her, Xia Liqing suddenly remembered a poem.
The quiet girl and her concubine were waiting for me in the corner of the city. She fell in love but didn't see her, and she scratched her head and hesitated.