The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Li Jiaqi noticed the gazes of the crowd, and sat down quickly, his face flushed red, and his stare at Han Yan could almost kill someone. It's just that the ladies around are afraid to say a word at this moment.

Standing beside Han Yan, Shu Hong carefully straightened her collar, Han Yan was not in a hurry, her expression remained unchanged, her smile seemed to stick to her face, she looked beaming, and said leisurely: "So Many people are watching, is Miss Li trying to play tricks? I thought that the girls taught by the prime minister's mansion must be daring. After all, Prime Minister Li is the pillar of the country." After speaking, he sighed, as if extremely regretful.

Prime Minister Li is in an important position, but the daughter he taught is a character who refuses to take responsibility for misfortune. This has to make people doubt the character of the prime minister. Today, the emperor is most interested in the virtues of the ministers. The deep meaning is, It goes without saying.

Li Jiaqi sneered: "Zhuang Hanyan, don't threaten me, I just say that this pastry is eaten by my dog, because it is my pet dog, I am willing to give it to him, whoever I gave to my family's food, I want you this Outsiders come to intervene?"

Hanyan supported her chin with one hand, her face was full of innocence, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. Miss Li's family is rich, and her father is the right minister in the court. The emperor wants to be courteous. Naturally, it is not necessary to give the imperial gift from the palace. Yan'er's eyes are blind, I'm sorry."

Her tone was warm and cheerful, and her words swayed in her heart, but there was a faint chill.

Li Jiaqi felt that what she said was strange, but he couldn't think of any reason. Seeing her admitting her mistake readily, she wanted to make things difficult. But because of her sharp retort just now, some eyes have already gathered here, so she endured it and said bitterly: "Miss Zhuang, you don't need to be polite, it's okay."

Han Yan lowered his head and continued to drink tea indifferently, but sneered in his heart.

The night banquet in the palace is naturally full of the emperor's eyeliner, this kind of thing happens in the gate of the mansion. In the previous life, usually there was something on her side, and Gongtongyuan knew about it within a quarter of an hour. Sometimes she has a headache at one moment, and Mrs. Zhou can bring her medicine the next. In the past, she thought that Mrs. Zhou cared about her and was grateful to her, but now that she thinks about it, she probably has people placed by Mrs. Zhou inside and outside Qingqiu Garden.

The same is true for the imperial palace, even worse. A court lady and eunuch who looks casual in this palace may be the emperor's secret confidant. What I said just now was not for Li Jiaqi, nor for the ladies here, but for those eyeliners.

Prime Minister Li has a lot of power in his hands, if he doesn't take the Yuci cakes seriously this time, will he not take the emperor seriously next time?

The eyeliner in the dark will naturally bring this news to the emperor, what the emperor thinks is the emperor's business. Since ancient times, kings have been suspicious, let alone their status and dignity as the Ninety-Five Supreme. What is certain is that the days ahead will not be too easy for Prime Minister Right.

She forbears to plan, pretends to be false, and is only limited to the Zhuang mansion, outside, who wants to harm her, she doesn't have so much kindness, and she will definitely pay back ten times.

Han Yan smiled and talked to Deng Chan, but didn't see her every move, and all of them fell into the slightly sinister eyes of the opposite male relative.

The dishes on the banquet are really good. Han Yan has lived in the Zhuang Mansion for so many years, and it is the first time that Han Yan has seen such a sumptuous banquet. It's just that she had something on her mind, so she didn't have the heart to move her chopsticks, so she just twisted a few pieces of peony cakes. The ladies around were even more polite and elegant, chatting and laughing in low voices, or talking about their recent experiences, what sachets they embroidered, and what beautiful clothes they cut. It's not so much about joking as it is about showing off. Deng Chan is not that pedantic, she really feels hungry, so she only cares about eating. Holding the teacup with one hand, Han Yan quietly watched the people at the banquet.

Needless to say, the emperor and empress, sitting in a high position, are naturally majestic. It's just that the ministers in the court seem to be clearly divided into two factions. In the previous life, Hanyan heard Zhuang Yushan reveal, intentionally or unintentionally, that there were two lines of ministers in the court who were divided into courts and courts. One faction is dominated by King Wei and the Seventh Prince, and the other is dominated by the Crown Prince and King Xuanqing. The emperor is not confused in this year, he is at the age of great energy, but he established a prince early, which was beyond everyone's expectations. The prince was born by the queen, and he is only ten years old this year.

It is understandable that the prince born by the empress should become the crown prince, but the seventh prince is the son of Concubine Chen, who is now favored by the emperor, and the seven princes have made many achievements in the court in the past two years, which is commendable . The emperor's attitude towards the seventh prince is also very affectionate, but he doesn't care much about the prince, and the deep meaning in it becomes confusing.

As the future crown prince, the prince must go through some considerations. The seventh prince has the talents of the world, so he naturally has ministers who support him. Some people even secretly speculated whether the emperor intended to change the crown prince. After all, the current crown prince is just a child, which is really puzzling.

King Wei and the Seventh Prince have a good relationship because Concubine Chen Gui and Princess Wei are sisters, and there is a relationship between them, and their interests are closely linked. In the previous life, the Zhuang Mansion had taken refuge in the Seventh Prince's faction, so Han Yan could marry Han Yan to her in-laws, but at that time Han Yan thought that Wei Rufeng's intention of marrying her was because Wei Rufeng really wanted to marry her. Thinking about it now, he just wanted to use the influence of the Zhuang family, so as long as the surname is Zhuang, it doesn't matter if he marries anyone, and finally gave her a glass of poisoned wine.

Han Yan's eyes dimmed, it's just that the throne of Wei is high and powerful, and there are not a few high-ranking officials and ministers in the faction of the Seventh Prince, why did he choose the banker. The Zhuang family is just a family of third-rank courtiers, and Zhuang Shiyang has made no achievements. Is there any hidden meaning in this?

In this life, the situation in the court has not changed. Hanyan remembers that in the year of her wedding, the war between the princelings and the Seventh Princes had entered a fierce moment, and the two sides were at a stalemate. I don't know the final outcome.

Han Yan looked at the cold figure among the bustling male family over there, and frowned slightly. Judging by King Xuanqing's demeanor, this person is by no means a fish in the pool, and if he goes against him, he may not gain anything.

In troubled times, a woman's life has always been closely related to the entire family behind her. As the daughter of the Zhuang family, Han Yan will be implicated if the Seventh Prince falls one day. Naturally, it was impossible for her to persuade Zhuang Shiyang to turn back. In fact, she didn't want to persuade him at all. The only way was to let herself and Brother Ming escape from Zhuang's mansion, which had nothing to do with them. But how can it be done?

The holy will is unpredictable, regarding the crown prince and the seventh prince, Han Yan doesn't want to guess what weight they hold in the emperor's heart, but in this life, even for that cup of poisoned wine, it is impossible for her to join the seventh prince's faction.

After thinking about it, he laughed again.

The wine is hot and the ears are hot, which is when the atmosphere is strong. The wives were full of laughter, the courtiers exchanged glasses, ladies and gentlemen looked at me, and I knocked at you, just like men and women at the Lantern Festival in Shangyuan.