Li Zijin pretended to be shocked and said: "Brother hasn't come back yet?"
Su Shi frowned, "Didn't you walk together? You ask me?"
Li Zijin's smile was full of meaning, "We walked together, and we were together all the way. It's just that when I passed by Jicheng a while ago, my eldest brother said I would stay for a few days."
Su Shi's mind suddenly turned around, and he showed a disdainful smile, "Who is he looking at again?"
Li Zijin smiled and said nothing.
Su Shi snorted disdainfully, "He's quite good, he knows how to hide and relax!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
But Li Zijin stopped him, "Second Young Master, I want to see Prime Minister Su."
Su Shi pouted, "Come with me!"
Li Zijin hurriedly followed.
The new emperor's accession to the throne is a good thing for Prime Minister Su.
Over the years, Su Xiang had been secretly interacting with Mo Zhen, and he had long been Mo Zhen's son, so the change of throne was only beneficial to Su Xiang.
He went to see Su Xiang just to find a chance to enter the palace.
After all, the most important purpose of his return to Beijing this time was to save Zi Nu. Of course, what was more important to him was to destroy the Su family.
Su Xiu knew his son very well, so he did not become suspicious about Su Zuo's stay in Ji City. Instead, he was very happy about Li Zijin's arrival.
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Li Zijin knew that he must have bad intentions, but he still happily agreed, "Of course I am willing. Unfortunately, I am not in the capital this time, and I am suffering from not being able to help the emperor."
"You have no soldiers, so what if you are in the capital? But as long as you are willing to listen to the truth, you will definitely receive rewards in the future!" Su Guanglin smiled with pride.
Looking at his face, Li Zijin couldn't help but think of Princess Fuyang. When he was forced to get married, Su Guanglin was like this, smiling proudly.
It's just that Li Zijin didn't look as coldly as before, but smiled and said: "That's natural. I have no one to rely on, so naturally I have to rely on you."
Su Guanglin smiled even more proudly.
Although Li Zijin was not good at literature or martial arts, he had a good appearance. Otherwise, Su Qianqian would not have taken a fancy to him in the first place.
There are several princesses under the new emperor's knees, and they are of marriageable age. There is no telling which one of them will be interested in someone like Li Zijin.
Although Li Zijin is his son-in-law, the princess of Fuyang is dead after all, so it would be good to be able to come in handy.
If it is useless, discard it.
The two of them had their own concerns and went to attend a palace banquet together a few days later.
Mo Zhen naturally took a few more glances at the people around Su Guanglin, but Li Zijin had no chance to talk to him.
Although he was reluctant to rely on women, Li Zijin had to turn his attention to several princesses.
Coincidentally, one of them was secretly looking at him, and when he saw him looking over, he immediately looked away.
Li Zijin immediately focused his attention on her.
After several observations, he discovered that the princess was Mo Zhen's favorite princess - Mo Nanchun.
As a daughter of the Mo family, having such clear eyes shows that Mo Zhen protects her very well.
Taking advantage of Mo Nanchun's opportunity to go out, Li Zijin made an excuse to go out and followed him from a distance. Finally, he found an opportunity to pretend to meet by chance by the lake.
When Mo Nanchun saw him, he immediately lowered his head in shame and turned to leave, but how could Li Zijin miss this great opportunity and hurriedly said: "I noticed the princess during the dinner just now, and I came here specially to have a word with you.
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Obviously, Mo Nanchun had never met such a straightforward person, and she was a little panicked immediately, but because she had been paying attention to Li Zijin just now, she was reluctant to leave immediately.
Seeing her panic and astonishment, Li Zijin laughed, stepped forward and handed a folding fan, and then said: "I just want to give this to you and say goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Mo Nanchun opened the folding fan. There were flowers and birds painted on the fan. There was nothing special about it, but there was a seal on it, with Li Zijin's name printed on it.
Since I gave him the folding fan, Li Zijin didn't leave the house all day.
He had no chance to enter the palace, let alone go deep into the palace to talk about saving the young prince.
He wasn't in a hurry, but Wei Jiang almost died of it.
Wei Jiang was worried about Zi Nu and wanted to rush into the palace immediately, but he had no choice but to scare the snake away.
Li Zijin was very calm, "Don't be anxious, you will have an opportunity soon!"
Sure enough, on the seventh day, he received a letter from Mo Nanchun.
What Mo Nanchun sent was an invitation. Three days later, the eldest prince would hold a polo match in the palace.
Obviously, she wanted to see Li Zijin again at the polo match.
Li Zijin put away the invitation and smiled lightly, "Master Wei, you will go to the appointment with me then!"
Wei Jiang agreed happily and checked his disguise several times.
Three days later, Li Zijin took the disguised Wei Jiang into the palace and sat in the most inconspicuous corner of the polo field.
Even so, Mo Nanchun still looked over. Li Zijin stood up with a chuckle and quietly walked out of the stadium.
He calculated well. Not long after, footsteps sounded softly, and Mo Nanchun followed.
"The weather is nice today." Li Zijin said softly and walked in the direction Wei Jiang pointed out to him.
Mo Nanchun also followed suit, "Master, don't you like to watch polo matches?"
There was no one around, so Li Zijin stopped, turned around and whispered: "I prefer watching princesses than polo matches."
Mo Nanchun's face immediately turned red to the root of his neck.
But she couldn't bear to leave no matter what.
Li Zijin hurriedly said: "How about we walk around?"
Mo Nanchun responded and walked in front of him, not letting him see his red face.
With Mo Nanchun in front, there was no one in the palace to stop them. The two of them walked farther and farther, and soon approached the abandoned courtyard in the palace.
Along the way, Li Zijin chatted softly with her, talking about poems, songs, and experiences.
He is not a rat, and if he hadn't been forced to become a county horse, he might have been able to get some merit.
It's just that in Youguo, it's useless to take a test for merit.
Along the way, Mo Nanchun's affection for him grew even more.
In the past few days, she asked someone about Li Zijin and learned that he had not remarried after the death of Princess Fuyang, so she felt that he was much more in love. After meeting today, Mo Nanchun decided that she wanted to
This is what the prince consort is like.
She didn't know that this was not what Li Zijin was thinking at all.
Not far ahead was the abandoned courtyard. There were officers and soldiers guarding the courtyard. Li Zijin changed his mind and grabbed Mo Nanchun's sleeve, "Princess, follow me!"
Mo Nanchun was startled by his sudden behavior, his heart beat like a drum, but he couldn't help but follow his footsteps.
The two ran around the abandoned courtyard for a while before Li Zijin stopped, smiled at Mo Nanchun, and then said: "Princess, there is no one around here, so it is easier to talk."
She was so nervous that Mo Nanchun was still thinking about talking.
However, Li Zijin still held her hand, walking further and further, and hugged her waist with a smile, and suddenly rose into the air, "There seem to be fewer people here..."