The King of Liang has spoken out, Zhao Jin can no longer hide no matter what.
When King Liang asked again, Zhao Jin stood up despite Lu Yanyang's shocked eyes.
For a moment, there was a commotion in the corner of the banquet. Now the whole place was silent, and any sound was unusually obvious, so the commotion here at Zhao Jin attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone saw that the eldest prince of Prince Liang's Mansion stood up from the second to last seat.
"That's the eldest prince? How come he's sitting at the bottom?!" An unsuspecting minister said in surprise.
Ning Ce's brows couldn't help but frown when King Liang said that the eldest prince was at the banquet, and now his face was full of disapproval.
Zhao Jin walked slowly from the corner to the open space in the middle and bowed.
"I have met my father." Then, he turned slightly and said, "The fourth prince, Princess Jingyi, and the crown prince."
King Liang snorted coldly, "This is really a treat for me!"
This is because Zhao Jin did not stand up when King Liang spoke out for the first time.
Zhao Jin smiled, with a hint of apology and helplessness in his expression, "Please forgive me, father. I was too far away and I didn't hear clearly."
Hearing this, Princess Jingyi covered her mouth and snickered.
King Liang's face became even more ugly.
The fourth prince who was the first to mention Zhao Jin was also happy in his heart, but his face was solemn and he said: "Uncle, the position of the eldest prince should be below the crown prince."
"My king," Prince Liang tightly grasped the armrest of the chair, "this king will ask someone to add a seat!"
"Come here, why don't you quickly add a seat to the eldest prince in front?!"
Now that he had stood up, Zhao Jin did not shirk, he simply thanked King Liang and waited for the palace servants to add the tables and chairs.
Zhao Jin stood upright, with strong shoulders and back, handsome features, calm and unhurried, and extraordinary heroic spirit, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone on the scene was sizing up the eldest prince who had appeared. They had to admit that although Zhao Jin's clothes were not very luxurious, his aura was not inferior to that of the crown prince, and was even faintly more powerful.
As for comparing it with Zhao Yuan who scolded Zhao Jin before, it is even better.
Zhao Ying narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "This eldest brother who is half a month older than me has not been lost after so many years?"
When the palace attendants arranged the seats, Zhao Jin took his seat calmly.
All the princes were sitting in the same row. At first glance, Zhao Yu, who was angry and frightened, did not look like he was the biological son of Prince Liang at all.
"Brother." Zhao Ying held the wine glass in his hand and raised it to his eyes to signal to Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin returned the toast.
Seeing this, the fourth prince didn't say anything more and just gave it up.
King Liang no longer smiled as he did at the beginning, and remained expressionless throughout the banquet.
Although he was sitting in the front, Zhao Jin was still the same as when he was in the corner, just drinking and eating with his head down, ignoring everyone else.
These are things that he can't control now and can't interfere with.
Zhao Jin knew full well that the fourth prince's support for him was only temporary, and these people would not change their attitude because of this.
In their eyes, Zhao Jin was still the loser who was abandoned by the King of Liang, had no value, and could be bullied and despised.
Zhao Yuan was angry and scared.
Hate Zhao Jin, if it wasn't for Zhao Jin, how could he be reprimanded on the spot?!
I blame the Fourth Prince and Princess Jingyi, if they hadn’t mentioned Zhao Jin and supported Zhao Jin...
He was afraid that the King of Liang would settle accounts with his queen.
Because, Zhao Jin's seat was arranged at the end, which was done by him and his mother, and now it is like this...
Recalling King Liang's methods, Zhao Yuan shuddered.
Zhao Jin glanced at Zhao Yu with some surprise. He wasn't cold either. Why was he still shaking? Could it be that he was too weak?
Before Zhao Jin could look away, he was directly glared at by Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Jin looked away speechlessly.
Zhao Xuan held the wine glass tightly, her eyes changed several times, and finally she forced out a smile.
"Brother."
This time it was Zhao Jin who trembled.
Damn it, why is Zhao Yu so crazy?
The voice seemed to be squeezed out from the root of the tooth, but he still had to speak softly.
Zhao Jin smiled and emphasized the first two words, "What's the matter, brother?"
Zhao Xuan's smile froze and looked even uglier.
"I want to toast to you. I was not sensible before, so please forgive me."
With that said, Zhao Yuan approached Zhao Jin, raised the wine glass, and then let go of his hand, causing the wine glass to fall down.
Zhao Jin reacted very quickly and hid in the direction of Zhao Ying. He was not hit by the wine glass, but most of the wine liquid still spilled onto his clothes, immediately making them wet.
"I'm so sorry." Zhao Yuan was extremely pretentious, "I just didn't hold my head firmly just now."
Zhao Jin glanced at Zhao Yu coldly. It was so obvious that he let go directly. He was not blind.
Zhao Jin didn't say anything. Zhao Yuan endured the nausea and was obviously not going to let it go.
as expected.
"Brother, why don't you go down and change your clothes?" Zhao Xuan suggested "sincerely".
Suddenly he slapped his head, as if he just remembered something, "I seem to have forgotten, this dress on my brother should be the most beautiful one, right?"
"How about brother wear my clothes? But my clothes are the most popular styles and the most expensive materials. If you are used to wearing coarse linen clothes, you may not be used to it."
The clear sarcasm in his words was Zhao Yuan's purpose.
Remind Zhao Jin not to forget his identity. There is a world of difference between him and Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuan, "Don't bother me. I'm afraid I can't wear your clothes, they're too small."
"Zhao..."
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Jin stood up and glanced at him.
Just one glance made Zhao Yun feel like she had fallen into an ice cave.
Ignoring Zhao Yuan again, Zhao Jin walked out directly. Before leaving, he accidentally bumped into Zhao Yuan's desk.
But because he was frightened by Zhao Jin's look just now, Zhao Yao actually remained silent about it.
Not long after, Zhao Jin changed his clothes and came in.
Compared to the previous one, this outfit is more flashy.
The hem of the clothes is embroidered with a red begonia pattern, the skirt is folded outwards, and is hemmed with silver thread. The belt around the waist is also gold-red, making it look even more handsome.
"Brother...the eldest prince! The eldest prince!"
Zhao Jin followed the voice and found that it was Lu Yanyang. He called him in a low voice and looked around like a thief.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Jin was a little funny. He bent down and walked quietly from the side.
Lu Yanyang patted Zhao Jin hard, "I didn't expect you to be the eldest prince! But don't forget, we are..."
After a pause, Lu Yanyang added: "It's a friendship from a bet together!"
"Hahaha, okay." Zhao Jin smiled and nodded.
When Zhao Jin returned to his seat, he found that the drinking order was being passed around at the banquet. He was not there just now and he was skipped. Now it is Zhao Yuan's turn.
When he heard the sound, a blue-robed young man sitting behind Zhao Yuan was quietly whispering to Zhao Yuan.
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