After all, all the descendants of their Ming family are extremely outstanding. Yan Mingzhu, an aunt, is naturally extremely proud that her nephew can be so promising.
But when Qi Jue heard these words, his taste changed. He had been with Yan Mingzhu for so long, but he had never heard her praise him in such a long way.
And she only met Ming Xingjian once, and she barely praised Ming Xingjian to the heavens. The difference in treatment should not be too big!
The high and mighty King Dingbei felt frustrated for the first time in his life.
Qi Jue said nothing, just turned around and got into the carriage with a cold face.
"Your Highness, walk slowly..."
Unexpectedly, before Yan Mingzhu finished speaking, a man's cold voice came from inside the BMW: "Get in the car."
Yan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head in confusion, "What?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to thank me earlier, but now I have a difficult matter, and you don't want to help?"
Yan Mingzhu was about to reply when Zhuang Ke and Ji Jingxue caught up with him, "My nephew, why are you walking like the wind and running so fast? Could it be that the palace is on fire?"
At this moment, Qi Jue felt that his little uncle was really an eyesore, always appearing when he shouldn't.
"If I can help His Highness, I will naturally not say anything. Your Highness, please wait a moment while I go and talk to Ayu and the others."
Yan Mingzhu was about to turn around, but Qi Jue said directly: "Feiyun, you go."
Feiyun said very simply and neatly, "Yes, Your Highness!"
"Miss Yan, please get on the carriage quickly. Feiyun has quick legs and can convey messages very quickly."
Since Qi Jue asked Feiyun to deliver the message, Yan Mingzhu didn't say anything more and got into the carriage with her skirt in hand.
Zhuang Ke also couldn't wait to get in, and took the initiative to sit next to Qi Jue very uninvited, completely unaware of Qi Jue's disgusted gaze.
"My nephew, where are you going? You still need to take Miss Yan with you. There must be something big happening. How can this big thing be spared? Your uncle and I will go too!"
Qi Jue gave him a cold look, "The king is going to the palace, will you go too?"
When Zhuang Ke heard this, he clapped his palms in sudden realization, "Ah, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that today there is a flower viewing banquet in the palace, and it is hosted by my sister personally. As a biological brother, how can I not go and support it?
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As he said that, Zhuang Ke glanced at Yan Mingzhu and said, "Miss Yan San, you know about the Flower Appreciation Banquet, right?"
"Every year on the eve of the Double Ninth Festival, the palace holds a flower-viewing banquet, where the female relatives of the ministers and ministers are invited into the palace to enjoy the beauty of the blooming flowers in the imperial garden. However, as far as I know, the flower-viewing banquets in previous years were all
It is presided over by the queen and assisted by the empresses of each palace."
But this year, Concubine Zhuang is the host. Isn't this equivalent to stealing Queen Pei's limelight?
No wonder the prince would always oppose Qi Jue. Qi Jue's limelight was indeed too great and had already overshadowed the prince of the East Palace. The prince was naturally worried about the position of heir apparent beneath him.
"It's not that the Queen is ill. She has been ill all day long. Your Majesty has left the banquet to my sister. However, Miss Yan only knows one thing but not the other."
Yan Mingzhu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What is the second one?"
Seeing the evil smile on Zhuang Ke's face, Qi Jue suddenly had a bad feeling and wanted to interrupt him, but was obviously a step too slow as the guy said everything.
"On the banquet list in previous years, only the head ladies of each minister's house have this qualification. But this time, my sister has modified the list to include all ministers' wives, and they can bring their female dependents. The scope of this female dependents is very wide.
For example, for those noble ladies who have not yet left the palace, this banquet is nominally for flower viewing, but in fact, it is my sister who wants to choose a princess for her eldest nephew!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Ke was kicked, and Qi Jue's death gaze glanced over, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Zhuang Ke rubbed his leg that had been kicked aggrievedly, "It's the truth. Why don't you tell anyone about my nephew? He only knows how to bully me. After all, I am also your uncle..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Jue narrowed his cold eyes and moved his slender fingers slightly.
Zhuang Ke was as quiet as a chicken for a moment, holding his ears, moving his butt, moving to a corner and pretending to be dead.
Yan Mingzhu suddenly realized, "So, since today is a major event in His Highness's life, His Highness should have made it clear to me directly yesterday that all the troubles in the teahouse today delayed His Highness's business of choosing the princess."
Qi Jue's eyes fell on Yan Mingzhu's face, trying to capture the emotional fluctuations on her face.
But until she finished speaking, she was very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and she was just looking at it from a bystander's perspective.
Qi Jue was even more upset, "When did I say that I would choose a princess?"
"Grand nephew, you are already twenty. At your age, the prince and others, let alone the imperial concubines and concubines, can even have babies on the streets. You are still alone. If you don't worry, your sister will be worried.
My hair fell out..."
Hearing a thump, he was riding alone. Ji Jingxue, who was riding beside the carved carriage, heard the movement and saw a round figure flying out of the carriage.
He had sharp eyesight and could spot the opponent at a glance. He stretched out his hand to fish it out, caught it firmly, and placed it on the saddle in front of him.
"Have you offended His Highness again?"
Zhuang Ke was often kicked away by Qi Jue because he was quick to talk and said anything. Ji Jingxue had already developed the ability to pick up people with bare hands anytime and anywhere.
"My eldest nephew is really too much. Did I say anything wrong? Besides, it was my sister who wanted to choose a wife for him, not me, yet he kicked me, and more importantly, he kicked me in front of Miss Yan.
, as an uncle, I am so shameless!"
Ji Jingxue asked calmly: "When did the young master have a face?"
Hasn't he never played this game since he was a child?
Zhuang Ke felt aggrieved, raised his head, his round eyes were instantly filled with tears, and his mouth tightened, "Ji Jingxue, you bully me too, how can you help your nephew bully me! Wuwuwu..."
Ji Jingxue sighed, and neatly and skillfully, she took out something from the sachet at her waist and gently stuffed it into Zhuang Ke's mouth.
His tone was not as cold as usual: "I was wrong."
Zhuang Ke stopped crying instantly, rolled up the sweet thing in his mouth with his tongue, and hummed: "Don't think that a little candied fruit can comfort me. I am very, very angry this time!"
With that said, Zhuang Ke immediately grabbed the sachet from his waist, opened it and saw that it was full of candied fruits. All he could smell in the wind was a sweet smell.
Zhuang Ke raised his eyebrows happily and said, "You have to use a bag of candied fruits to coax them, so I reluctantly accepted them!"
"You can only eat three pills a day."
Otherwise, if he eats too many sweets, he will be the one screaming with toothache.
Zhuang Ke said arrogantly, "You care about me, I will eat them all at once!"
"Next time, I'll buy you flowers and fruits."
Zhuang Ke tugged at the corners of the sachet, "Then... I'll take three for now, but you have to bring flowers and fruits to me tomorrow!"