Pick a Prince and Get Rich

I specially asked elder brother Sheng to take me out of the palace. What happened in the palace.

"But what happened in your palace?" Murong asked.

Liaoyang Xi took a look at Ji Rusheng and saw that he was calm without any displeasure. Then she said, "the prince of Western Liao is entertaining his courtiers in the palace. So, I invite the fourth prince to take me out of the palace, far away from the right and wrong."

"To entertain courtiers? Is the prince of Liao not afraid of the emperor's blame Murong Chang is very surprised. Doesn't Liao Xiaojin want to live? Even the prince doesn't dare to go so close to the courtiers in private.

"Murong doesn't know something about it. Xiaojin told the emperor that it was only for the banquet. The emperor knows it." Liaoyang Xi sips the tea in her hand, and there is a melancholy in her eyes.

"Why is it so? Is it because the emperor has lost his mind?" Murong Chang said suddenly.

"Chang'er, don't talk nonsense!" Ji Rusheng put down her tea cup and said in a deep voice.

Murong Chang also knew that he had said something wrong. She immediately lowered her head and did not dare to see him, but her curiosity prompted her to continue to ask, "is it not that the prince of the Western Liao paid tribute to the emperor? That's why the emperor agreed. "

Liaoyang Xi eyes a bright, "Murong girl is how to know?"

Are you really fooled by yourself? Murong Chang awkwardly turned his eyes and said, "I'm just guessing, but what did he send? Can the emperor agree to his request?"

Liaoyangxi suddenly became mysterious. She lowered her voice and leaned forward to say, "it's said that it's the elixir that can prolong one's life. The monarch of the Western Liao Dynasty took this elixir and became lively, and his appearance changed a lot."

"Is there such a magic medicine in the world?" Murong Chang doesn't believe it. He turns to Ji Rusheng for confirmation.

Ji Rusheng nodded, "the prince of the Western Liao Dynasty has indeed paid tribute to this medicine. His father has asked people in the imperial hospital to verify the efficacy of this medicine, and has also sent envoys to meet the monarch of the Western Liao Dynasty."

"Emperor, is this a letter?" Murong Chang was a little surprised. In her mind, Ji Hongfeng was just like her father. But when she heard that he wanted to take pills to prolong his life, it was inevitable that he would feel absurd. He would die of old age and death. Besides, it was inevitable that taking pills could prevent death.

Ji Rusheng and Liaoyang Xi look at each other and don't speak.

In this box, Ning Silian is about to tell Chen Yuan to let the kitchen cook some home-made dishes, and use the special pepper and April pan of the Western Liao Dynasty. Before Chen Yuan answers, she sees Ji Ruchang taking her to the wing room in the backyard.

Since Ning Silian left to protect the room, Chen Yuan has been sending someone to clean it. Seeing that the king of Beiping is holding the princess, he dares to ask, but thinking about his identity, his outstretched hand shrinks back, turns to chef Wan in the kitchen and says, "you can make some more common dishes in the Ya room upstairs, using pepper from the Western Liao Dynasty and April pan."

Chef Wan took the handle of the pot and gave it a slight jolt.

Ning Silian was dragged to the backyard by him, but she couldn't keep up with him. She quickly yelled, "Ruchang, what are you doing? They're not sitting in the elegant room upstairs. Why do you bring me to the backyard?"

Ji Ruchang ignored her, took her hand into the room, slammed the door, put her against the wall with her backhand, and looked at her coldly, "say, why do you care about him so much?"

"What?" Ning Silian is tiny a Leng, not clear so of looking at him, "what are you saying, what care about him?"

"Don't you admit that you've already hissed at him in front of all the people, and now you want to quibble. I really don't see that your eloquence is so good!" Ji Ruchang pounded the wall in her ear.

Ning Silian was frightened by his action. "What are you talking about?" In the heart secretly scolds, this is draws what wind! It's said that Bei Bi Dong's heart beat faster. Why does she have the feeling of going to the execution ground.