Zhe Chuntang: She regretted it after provoking crazy critics of powerful officials

Chapter 31 Going to the Banquet Together

Pei Yan was too lazy to grab it, and looked at King Huai holding a few books in the courtyard like a fool: "This book is not mine. I took it by mistake at the eldest princess's mansion this morning when I took the scriptures that the eldest princess was punished to copy. Just right. His Royal Highness Prince Huai can return it for me."

King Huai was devastated because he didn't get the benefit, and returned the book to him angrily: "I won't return the book for you. If you look back, the emperor's niece will definitely think that I have also read this girly thing, how embarrassing it is." ah."

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows without comment.

"You are different." King Huai came over and bumped his shoulder in a mean manner: "Not to mention a few inappropriate books, the most beautiful woman in the world took off her clothes and stood in front of you, you Pei Yan You can even close your eyes without even looking at it. So if you say you haven’t read it, others will definitely believe it!”

As we all know, Prime Minister Pei is notoriously not a womanizer. He is a 20-year-old adult man and he doesn't even have a maid by his side.His family urged him to get married, but he was annoyed, so he moved out and built a new mansion.

At first Jiang Chongxiao had doubted whether this man had a broken sleeve, and took Pei Yan to the famous brothel in the capital in a mysterious manner. In the end, he was almost killed by Pei Yan with his sword.

Later, he thought about whether Pei Yan... was not good at that, so he very enthusiastically put some ingredients in Pei Yan's cup.

This time Pei Yan not only kicked out all the maids who were waiting in the room, but also chased him for two miles with a red face and a sword. He didn't give up until he frantically begged for mercy and promised not to interfere in this matter again.

"If His Highness Prince Huai has nothing to do, he will see you off."

Pei Yan couldn't understand how this man could be so idle all day long. As a member of the Daqi royal family, didn't he have anything serious to do?
If you have this time, you can revive Daqi as soon as possible if you read two more books by sages.

"Hey, hey, I have something to do. I have sent you a post about this year's New Year's Eve banquet at the palace. At that time, other ministers will also come with their families. Take a look to see if there is any young lady in the boudoir who you are compatible with. I will help you match them then. !”

King Huai put down the post, made a gesture of love with both hands, and ran away before Pei Yan could find his sword.

Alas, I really don’t know what young people nowadays are thinking. At such a young age, they don’t want women to miss their youth. It’s such a waste of their good years.

Unlike myself, who is busy rescuing those lonely beauties all day long.

After he walked away, Pei Yan reopened the book "Prime Minister, Please Love Me Gently" just now. He wanted to see what crooked book led the eldest princess astray.

Anyway, as King Huai said, even if he really saw it, others would not believe that Pei Yan would see such a thing.

At this glance, it is half a night.

Several candles had been replaced, and the roosters were crowing outside. Pei Yan put down the book despite the faint bruises under his eyes.

At this moment, all he could think about was whether the woman in the book was dead or not. Did the Prime Minister really kill his most beloved woman with a sword for the sake of his family and country? Will he finally recover the memory of falling off the cliff?

And what a crappy title this is!Where is the pampering?Obviously, the whole article talks about how the woman was misunderstood, and how she was forced to stay by the blind man again and again, and then drank the soup after everything was done...

How could any woman like to watch this kind of thing?
Some parts are indeed beautifully described, but other plots are lackluster, making people feel depressed.

Could it be that the content of petting is in the second half?
Pei Yan finished turning the last page, and the story came to an abrupt end.

Why should he waste his time looking at this kind of thing!
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It’s now the New Year’s Eve.

In the past few days, Chen Liang has not stepped foot into the princess's mansion. It seems that he was very angry that day.

Recently, Ping'er is babbling and barking and laughing loudly. The two elders of the Shen family are also recovering well and they often come around with their children in their arms.

Shen Yuluo didn't want to destroy the peace at the moment. Anyway, the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so everything should be dealt with in the coming year.Those people are all detained by her in her house and will not be able to escape for a while.

But according to the rules, she had to attend the New Year's Eve banquet in the palace with her consort.

I went to the Chen Mansion to invite someone, and Chen Liang followed them over in a hurry.

After all, according to his official position, he is not qualified to attend such a palace banquet. He will not miss this good opportunity to expand his official connections.Both of them endured their nausea and wore matching and elegant clothes.

It was still a bit cold outside. Shen Yuluo stood at the door and told Hongshao: "Didn't the white fox fur that the Prime Minister gave me a few days ago be made into a fur collar? Bring it for me."

Chen Liang was impatient to wait. He didn't want to ride in the same carriage with her in the first place, so he left directly by himself, saying that he would meet again at the gate of Hui Palace.

Without him following, Shen Yuluo was happy and not angry.

Xuan Che has been secretly observing Chen Liang's actions, always feeling that he is a little sneaky, but unable to grasp the truth.

"You have to be careful."

He walked to Shen Yuluo and reminded him slightly worriedly.

Shen Yuluo was used to this man speaking briefly and not even using an honorific, so she didn't take it seriously, and she understood what he meant.

She could only bring one maid to the palace night banquet, and Xuan Che, who was protecting her, could not be brought in, so Shen Yuluo thought that he would inevitably be worried.

The palace was heavily guarded, so there was nothing unsafe. She smiled and replied, "Don't worry, no one would attack me, the eldest princess, in the palace. It's uneconomical and dangerous."

After saying that, Hong Shao also brought the fur collar, approved it for her and got into the carriage.

Xuan Che was still uneasy, so he followed the carriage secretly, thinking that he would just wait outside. The palace was safe, so he should protect this section of the road.

When they arrived at the palace gate, Chen Liang had arrived early and was chatting with other princes and ministers.

Although those people usually look down on him, the atmosphere during the New Year is joyful, and everyone does not object to exchanging a few words.

"Consort, come in."

Shen Yuluo walked over, and the people who just talked to Chen Liang also walked away.

She didn't pay attention either. After all, Chen Liang could stop and chat with a new powerful man even if his dog passed by.

"Princess first please."

Chen Liang seemed to be in a good mood and made a gesture of invitation to her.

It seems that he has struck up a conversation with some noble person again.

Shen Yuluo said nothing and walked half a step ahead. When he arrived at the main hall, he found that there were quite a lot of people.

Although their royal heirs were few, many ministers were invited, and they all came with their families, and there were also children of several years old running around.

"Ah, why did the emperor's niece come here? Come quickly, come here with the emperor's uncle. There will be singing and dancing from the palace maids soon. Come here to see it more clearly."

King Huai was a familiar person. He seemed to be on good terms with everyone, but he pretended not to see Chen Liang.

He doesn't despise the men and women who sing, perform, or even sell themselves, but he despises this kind of man who eats soft food and puts on airs.

Chen Liang's cupped hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)