Chapter 454: On the Zihua Palace
Empress Dowager Zheng's birthday banquet was held in Zihua Hall. As said before, Ling Yue sat with Nan Wangfei.

The emperor personally informed that Nan Wangfei did not dare to neglect, and Ling Yue was also a good friend of his son, so she took great care of her, even Han Ruoying, who had always been favored, could not compare.

If they didn't know her identity, they would have thought she was Han Qianfeng's biological daughter.

Unlike before, Han Qianfeng was relatively silent after entering the palace, and Han Ming did most of the entertainment for him.Looking at his proud son handling all this with ease, Han Qianfeng was both comforted and worried.

He kept thinking about his wife's words.

"Compared to Ruoying, Minger and Yueer look more like siblings to me."

A glass of wine slowly slipped into his throat, the mellow wine was actually somewhat bitter.

Is it really that coincidental?

If his father was there, he could still ask about the details back then.But once the old man went to Dazhou, he couldn't think of Shu very much, and even the gods didn't know when he would return.

Yesterday he secretly summoned Yang Yi, and only then did he learn that Han Ming stayed in Ling Yue's courtyard during the three months in Ling's mansion.

How strong is Ling Liexin to allow a man to live with his daughter under the same roof?
Unless it's his son!
Yang Yi also mentioned that Ling Yue had appeared in Hongcheng in order to find his missing brother.After getting acquainted with Han Ming, he never mentioned that matter again.

Recalling Han Ming's care and concern for the little girl, and his promise that he would never look for his sister again.

Could it be because he had already found it?
So since last year, he has been hiding it from him?
"Father, the two Highnesses are here."

Han Ming's voice interrupted Han Qianfeng's thoughts, and two people followed behind him.

"Xiao Wang has met Nan Wang."

Ling Yue looked at the two of them, one was Ye Zhaolin, and the other was Daliang Laigu, right?Since he is His Highness, he is Ming Yi's brother.

Ye Zhaolin had that gloomy face anyway, so he took a quick look.Obviously he noticed her too, with surprise between his brows.

Ling Yue withdrew her gaze and looked at Daliang.

Ming Yi is the fifth prince of Daliang, who is this?

Although they are brothers, they look far worse than Ming Yi.

But it's normal, according to Ah Yun's words, Ming Yi is an evildoer, and that appearance is clearly a charm for all sentient beings instead of being universal!

Thinking of how jealous he was gnashing his teeth, she couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

This smile was noticed by Daliang's old couple, with a smile on his face: "Is this the little princess?"

It turned out that she was regarded as Han Ruoying.

This man's eyes were shrewd and scheming, she didn't like it, she always felt like he was going to be a monster in the next second.

No, it's not being a demon, such a cute word is exclusive to Ah Yun.

Before explaining, Han Qianfeng said: "His Royal Highness misunderstood, Yue'er is the daughter of Great Zhou Lingxiang, and also Xiao'er's friend."

"The daughter of the Prime Minister of Great Zhou? Could it be?"

He didn't go on, but it's self-explanatory, is she the future princess, right?
Han Qianfeng took up the conversation: "To tell you the truth, His Royal Highness, Yue'er is very likely to become the queen of our country."

If these words come from the mouth of a good person, at most they will be used as an after-dinner conversation, but if it comes from the mouth of Da Zheng Regent Emperor Uncle, no one will doubt it.

Ling Yue felt an ominous premonition, and even Han Ming felt the same.

Because he had informed Han Qianfeng of the plan, he not only agreed, but also asked the Queen Mother to cooperate.

Why did you suddenly arrange this marriage?
And Ye Zhaolin opened his mouth half-open in shock.

"Father, this matter."

"Ming'er, it's almost time, please sit down, Your Highnesses."

Han Ming was preoccupied and forced a smile on his face. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that his father behaved abnormally today. What happened during that time?

Ling Yue was also unwilling to eat, if Han Ruoying hadn't reminded her, she would have drunk the wine as tea several times.

"Yue'er, why are you absent-minded?"

Ling Yue made an excuse: "Ye Zhaolin is a little weird, he always made things difficult for me when he was in the big week."

Han Ruoying patted her hand: "Don't worry, this is Dazheng, he doesn't dare. And his former concubine's sister committed such a serious crime, how dare he be presumptuous?"

"Ex-princess? What do you mean?"

Seeing that she was interested, Han Ruoying told her what he had just heard.

In short, the story of He Caiwei spread to Dazhou, and his father He Jian was deprived of office. In order to appease the Holy Wrath, the compensation of 50 taels of silver was paid by the He family.And her elder sister, He Jianjia, has no face to stay in the palace, and asks her to give up.

"Please give up? Was it forced by Ye Zhaolin?"

"Who knows, I just listened to it as a joke and didn't go into it. By the way, Yue'er, why is Wei Wenchang looking at you all the time?"

"Wei Wenchang, who is it?"

"Hey, the prince of Daliang."

Looking along her hand, it seems like this, those shrewd eyes are still shining, suffocating the kind of bad light.But Ling Yue couldn't remember when she offended him.

"Queen Mother, the concubine has heard that Miss Ling is very skilled in martial arts, why don't you invite her to dance swords for the Queen Mother?"

A soft voice came from Concubine De, followed by Concubine Li who seemed to be discussing and suggested from the side.

Han Ruoying glanced sideways from a distance, and snorted softly: "You really know how to grind people, and you're not a showman, what kind of sword do you dance?"

The Empress Dowager Zheng was noncommittal, her eyes flicked over the two concubines.

"Queen Mother, I also want to see Miss Ling's swordsmanship. I wonder if I have the honor to open my eyes?"

Once there is one who takes the lead, there will be many who will follow.

Nan Wangfei said in a low voice: "They are both father and brother of concubines in the harem, don't worry about it."

Ling Yue nodded without saying a word.

The more silent she was, the louder the discussion in the hall became.

Wei Wenchang, who had been watching the show, suddenly said, "Xiao Wang also wants to see what level of master the brother-in-law speaks of. If Miss Ling is interested, she can compete with Xiao Wang, the guard."

The playfulness and contempt in his eyes made Ling Yue feel sick. It turned out that he had a disagreement with Ming Yi that made him hostile to her.

"I am not interested."

When Wei Wenchang was rejected coldly by her, he felt unhappy: "Miss Ling refuses people for thousands of miles like this?"

"His Royal Highness, Yue'er is a distinguished guest of Dazheng, you are the one who went too far."

Han Ming, who was still gentle and elegant before, suddenly turned serious to him. Wei Wenchang bumped into a nail, and smiled displeasedly, "Second Highness, your girls from Dazhou have personality after all."

Ye Zhaolin said: "Miss Ling has always been like this. She is not afraid of His Royal Highness making jokes. This king almost died in her hands."

A flash of fear flashed across Wei Wenchang's eyes: "Really?"

"of course."

"Why didn't the Second Highness tell the cause of the incident together?" It was Han Ming who spoke again, "The emperor of your country was also present at that time."

Ye Zhaolin was speechless and just stared at him bitterly.

Han Xu laughed loudly on the main seat: "It's not that Yue'er has personality, just like what the son said, it's because you are going too far, prince. Why, so many singing and dancing are not enough to add to the fun, you must dance swords?"

"Your Majesty, Xiao Wang is just joking."

Ye Zhaolin followed to smooth things over: "Your Majesty, since it's a joke, it can't be true."

Han Xu glanced at Ye Zhaolin from top to bottom: "If I'm serious, the Second Highness may not be able to enter Dazheng's territory. Does the Second Highness still remember what happened on Dazhou Chang Street?"

Ye Zhaolin felt a chill down his spine, and immediately knelt down: "At that time, Xiao Wang didn't know the identity of the emperor, so he offended the emperor, please forgive me."

"Get up, since this time is to celebrate the mother's birthday, the rest of the matter will be put on hold for now."

Ye Zhaolin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he was a little dizzy, he drank a glass of wine to recover.

"However, I am a guest from afar, since I want to see the sword, how can I be dissatisfied? My son, you choose one person to compete with the prince's guards."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Looking at the two behind them, Ning Yao and Yang Yi were eager to try, especially Yang Yi, who couldn't help but speak.

"My son, let the subordinates go?"

Han Ming ignored him directly.

"Ning Yao, you go."

(End of this chapter)

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