I don't know if I can really help him?

Jun Zilin looked at Zhou Yan's bright and handsome face, hooked her lips and smiled mysteriously.

The carriage traveled all the way for about a pillar of incense, and soon arrived at the banquet place.

This is a spring outing.

The emperor and his family participated in the visit home.

Because there is a cold food festival in this spring, a festival to worship the dead. Therefore, throughout the spring solar term every year, the emperor's mood is not very good.

Jun Zilin crossed over at the beginning of this year, so she didn't understand the conventions of going home. And although she was eligible to participate in this kind of banquet in previous years, because she was a fool, she was avoided in every possible way, and there were many excuses, so she could not participate.

Therefore, at this moment, Jun Zilin wanted to find clues about this banquet from the memory of going home, but it was impossible.

Just one point, everyone in the imperial capital knows about it, and Jun Zilin also sent people to inquire about it.

At this banquet every year, there will be some chaos, or some courtiers will be dismissed, some will be exiled, and some will even be beheaded and their homes will be raided.

Therefore, Jun Zilin also understood why Zhou Yan was reluctant to participate in this banquet.

In fact, don't say that Zhou Yan doesn't like to participate, I'm afraid that the civil and military officials are all hard-headed.

Everyone who came here secretly speculated in their hearts, who will be unlucky this year?

For a long time before this, everyone was trying their best to whitewash themselves, trying not to fall into the eyes of the emperor and his old man at this banquet.

And it happened that on the eve of this banquet, the old man of King Jin was poisoned. So the officials became excited in their hearts, and they all felt that this year's spearhead would not be aimed at them.

This time, the two of them, Jin Wangye and Fu Xiang, tear each other apart.

There's going to be a show right away.

King Jin's carriage arrived at the banquet venue, and the guards on both sides stepped forward one after another, and Mama Nei also stepped forward.

The prince and his wife were soon asked to get off the carriage.

After Jun Zilin got out of the car, she turned her head to look back at Zhou Yan, the man was looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the two of them were intertwined, and subtle information flashed in each other's eyes.

After that, the two entered the banquet venue as if nothing had happened.

When the ministers saw that King Jin was late, everyone stepped forward with a smile on their faces to ask about the body of the prince.

Zhou Yan nodded in response, and took Jun Zilin to the holy car, and the couple saluted at the same time.

"Flat."

Emperor Hui Gao raised his hand in vain, ordered Zhou Shen and the two to be exempted, and waved his hand to the side, signaling them to take their seats.

At the banquet, men and women were divided into two seats.

At this time, Jun Zilin had to be separated from Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan entered the men's seat, and Jun Zilin had to go to the women's seat.

When the two separated, a white shadow flashed in front of them, and when they looked up, they saw a fairy face, the whole person's temperament was like a fairy, not eating the fireworks of the world.

"I've seen the prince and the princess." Zhang Ruiyuan stopped in front of the two and gave a salute, but his attitude was not half respectful, but full of provocative smiles.

He glanced at the white robe on his body, raised his eyes and looked at the white robe on Zhou Yan's body, playfully opened his lips, but his tone was cold, "The prince's robe is very good-looking, I don't know how much silver it bought?" ”

Zhou Shen pursed his lips and said nothing, turning his head to look at Jun Zilin.

Jun Zilin received his gaze, but she raised her face to stare at Zhang Ruiyuan, and said solemnly, "Zhang Shizi forgot, this robe was purchased by you for the eldest lady of the Fu family." The concubine thinks that the prince is more temperamental than you in this white robe, so she also purchased a set of ...... Well, it seems, that's true! ”

"You!" Zhang Ruiyuan was annoyed, and his face changed.

Spending a thousand taels of silver to buy a set of robes, such a luxury, is displayed before the saints of today. Jun Zilin heard that the treasury did not have much silver, and the saint was frugal. But now Zhang Ruiyuan asked Zhou Yan how much money he bought his robe, which was not an intentional comparison at all, but an intention to put Zhou Ember on the stove and roast it.

Naturally, she can't let Zhang Ruiyuan get her wish, since she wants to roast, then everyone will bake it together to see who lasts longer!

Not only that, Jun Zilin also took the trouble to expose Zhang Ruiyuan and Fu Ayacui's private affair. This reply is just to show the private relationship between the two even more.

It can be said that Zhang Ruiyuan punched over, and Jun Zilin had to return it twice, and she would not die!

"The princess really loves to laugh." Zhang Ruiyuan replied with a stiff face, he was covered in an eerie aura and looked extremely terrifying.

"It's not funny, why don't you invite the eldest lady of the Fu family to ask, Shizi?" Jun Zilin went back coldly, and by the way, she gave Zhang Ruiyuan a slap in the face.

Immediately, Jun Zilin turned her head to look back at Zhou Yan, and nodded with satisfaction, her husband is really a hanger, he looks good in everything, and naturally he looks even better in white, and Zhang Ruiyuan is angry.

Zhou Yan took the light of his concubine's eyes, with an appreciative smile.

He didn't expect Concubine Ai to answer like this, in fact, he planned that Jun Zilin would tell the truth. And as a dignified Jin prince, if he can't even keep his own woman, what kind of man is he deserved. Yes, even if Concubine Ai is in trouble, he will take it right, who makes him care about this woman!

pinched Jun Zilin's little hand with her backhand, Zhou Yan bowed her head, and then took the lead in going to the men's seat.

Concubine Ai is a little pepper who refuses to suffer, hehe, it seems that his consideration is really a little redundant, maybe this banquet, his princess will not suffer.

As soon as Zhou Ember left, Jun Zilin also bypassed Zhang Ruiyuan and left.

The courtiers who listened to the battle with their ears pricked up, and when they saw that the spark could not burn, but was extinguished, they felt very sorry, and then fell into a state of anxiety.

This chapter of the prince did not frame the king of Cheng Jin, I don't know who will be the first to suffer next! It's scary!

Zhang Ruiyuan was unwilling to be pressed down by Jun Zilin like this, and immediately took two steps forward.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Jun Zilin turned back to greet him, with a meek and polite smile, and a lukewarm voice, which just happened to make everyone around hear it clearly-

"Zhang Shizi, Zilin is now the princess of Jin. You should chase after Miss Fu, otherwise she will be jealous. Without waiting for Zhang Ruiyuan to say anything, Jun Zilin turned around and went to the women's seat.

"Damn!"

Zhang Ruiyuan's hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist.

Seeing a stack of sneering glances from Sixia, he suddenly threw his knife over, and killed the people in Sixia so much that he turned his head in unison, not daring to look this way again.

The ugly thing in the tea house is to follow this son for a lifetime. These guys, one by one, are holding on to the pigtails of this world, it's just hateful! Zhang Ruiyuan thought about it in his heart, turned around and left.

Just when he glanced at the female guest seat, he looked at Fu Ayacui, who was at the banquet not far away. The eyes of the two met slightly, and then they staggered, and quietly lowered their eyes from each other, as if nothing happened. At this point, Jun Zilin sat quietly in the women's room.

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