Pick a Prince and Get Rich

In the palace of the second emperor of Huizi, there are songs and dances, drums and music.

Liao yu'er couldn't stand his appearance, so she got out of the palace in a fit of anger and led the two maids to the imperial garden.

Ji rurong held the wine glass and blushed. He said, "come on, Zifeng, this wine is for you!" He is very happy today. He really found the right aide. Although he is only a scholar and has been a housekeeper in the princess's mansion, he is much better than Shen meng'an in terms of talent, strategy and loyalty.

Chen Zifeng, who was sitting opposite, was wearing a blue round collar robe. His eyes were pretty, but he was very angry. He said with a smile: "second prince, his subordinates are just giving advice. If we really want to implement it, we have to rely on the second prince himself."

"Ha ha, Zi Feng, don't be modest. Come here. Our palace knows that the emperor sent the prince to Mount Putuo. You have made great achievements. Let's talk about it. How do you want our palace to reward you?"

Ji rurong got up and walked towards Chen Zifeng's desk. Suddenly, she stumbled and almost tripped. Fortunately, Yu Ji caught him in time: "be careful, second prince."

"Yu Ji, it's you!" Ji rufan raised her eyes.

"It's my body. I'll help you through." Concubine Yu was wearing a gorgeous palace dress, and the embroidery of flowers and birds on her chest swayed back and forth in front of her eyes.

"Well, you hold the palace!" Ji rurong took the opportunity to lean on Yu Ji and take advantage of her waist to sit down at Chen Zifeng's desk.

Chen Zifeng looked at the concubine in front of him and frowned unconsciously. Then he arched his hand and said, "second prince, this is my duty. I don't ask for any reward. If I can, I would like to ask the second prince to agree to my next request."

Ji rurong was originally testing him, because he met him too coincidentally. If Chen Zifeng had not told himself that he was the housekeeper of the princess's mansion, Zhang tangzhong's student and his desire for power in his eyes, he would not have valued him.

"Say, what thing, as long as this palace can do, certainly promise you!" Ji rurong embraces Yu Ji's waist and smiles heartily.

Holding the thin wine in his cup, Chen Zifeng suddenly approaches Ji rurong and startles Ji rurong and Yu Ji, especially Yu Ji.

"When the second prince gets on the Dragon chair, he needs to be granted the title of academician."

Ji rurong was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing: "I still think you have any requirements. A scholar of the Imperial Academy is nothing. Zifeng's intelligence is enough to be the prime minister."

"Second prince --" Yu Ji called in a low voice.

"No, Zifeng is going to be an academician of the Imperial Academy. Zhang tangzhong said that Zifeng is not fit to be an official of the imperial court, so Zifeng will take away his official position and let him return to the field." Chen Zifeng clenched his teeth and drank the thin wine in his glass.

Ji rurong was slightly stunned, and then said: "Cheng, as long as the palace sits on the throne, the position of academician in the Imperial Academy is Zifeng's

"Thank you, second prince!" Chen Zifeng toasts to Ji rurong and looks at Yu Ji without any trace.

The concubine immediately filled them with wine, with a charming smile on her face, "second prince, if you become emperor, I want your promise."

"Oh, you too?" Ji rurong looked back at Yu Ji and said, "what do you want? Let's listen to this palace?" There was an interesting look in his eyes.

Concubine Yu said shyly, "I want the prince to love me more in the future."

"Ha ha, that's the request. Don't worry. You will be the favorite concubine of our palace in the future!"

"No, everyone in the palace knows that Princess yu'er is your favorite!" Yu Ji complained.

Referring to Liao yu'er, Ji rurong immediately lost her mind of drinking and having fun, "what about her!"