Chapter 134 Accident

Rong Jinchen looked at Zhou Xi with a face full of thirst for knowledge. Even though there was no love in his eyes like when he mentioned his sweetheart, he didn't care. He just wanted to find someone to show off.

Zhou Xi smiled again and said: "Your Highness, you look much better than before you got married. I can't wait to get married." Can getting married make people feel refreshed?

This is nonsense. Rong Jinchen hasn't been back to Beijing for four or five years. He returned to Beijing on the morning of March 3rd and went to Su Mansion to propose marriage in the afternoon. Zhou Xi had never met him.

The handsome man's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered, "What's your name?" This man was incredibly discerning, worthy of being the fiancé of a close friend. "Your humble servant, Zhou Xi, the second son of the Marquis of Qingyuan," Zhou Xi said with neither arrogance nor servility, knowing he had caught the eye of His Highness the Prince of Yan. He smiled and said, "Your Highness, you haven't finished yet. What's your second point?"

Rong Jinchen's slender and distinct hands were playing with the white porcelain wine glass in his hand, his eyes were indifferent: "Of course it's intentional, motivated by beauty, and moving with emotion." Hasn't Qingqing seen his intentions now and is no longer just concerned about his appearance?

Seeing Zhou Xi's educated expression, the people around him were speechless. Was this the reason why they couldn't please His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan?

At this time, someone with quick thinking also praised: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and His Majesty the Princess of Yan have been married for three months and are still as happily married as ever. I think it is because His Majesty the Prince of Yan has felt his Royal Highness's sincerity." He chose to do the opposite to attract the attention of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.

As expected, despite everyone's astonishment, he received an admiring look from His Royal Highness Prince Yan.

Duke Dingguo, looking at the Crown Prince with a slightly red face and a smile on his plump white face, said: "Your Highness, why don't you go to the guest house and take a rest for a while?" Crown Prince Rong Jinyou smiled and said: "Thank you, uncle." He was indeed a little drunk by his uncle today.

Seeing that the second prince's eyes were a little dazed, Rong Jinchen remembered the storybook he and Qingqing had read. He calmly gave a wink to Gu Heng, who quietly followed.

In the cozy house, everyone was eating the warm pot, and the atmosphere was very lively.

The wife of the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel said with a smile, "Why don't you invite everyone to celebrate your birthday, Princess Yan?" Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but twitch her lips. She was only sixteen years old this year, why did she use the word "birthday"? She could only smile politely and said, "Thank you for your concern." As for arranging a banquet for a bunch of ladies to celebrate her birthday, there was no need.

She is not that socially successful yet. Even if a bunch of unfamiliar people celebrate her birthday, she still prefers to have her own people celebrate with her.

Su Zhenzhen originally thought that she should do her part. Since she was the Princess of Yan, she had to help Rong Jinchen maintain good connections, but when he said it was not necessary, she didn't care.

On second thought, Rong Jinchen is the legitimate son of the Empress, and he is also given the title of Wolf Lair, so they should just be more obedient.

Even though the Crown Prince and Prince Jin are fighting each other now, the real boss is His Majesty.

Although the history told by the time-traveling girl Luo Zhihan is a historical fact that has already happened in the future, for Su Zhenzhen, there is no difference between the princess and the queen.

She already lives a happy life and has no shortage of love.

So living in the present is the most important thing.

The wife of the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel was not embarrassed either. She smiled at everyone and said, "Now everyone in the capital knows that the birthday of Princess Yan is on the seventh day of the eleventh month. The crabapple trees blooming all over the streets of the capital are so beautiful that they are unforgettable." Even at her age, she couldn't help but envy them for a moment.

"Indeed, young people are indeed more creative. However, if I were His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, I would also love you very much, as your Majesty the Princess of Yan is such a stunning beauty." Another lady joked.

Su Zhenzhen just smiled and pursed her lips, then reached out and picked up a piece of honey-fried cherry with a bamboo stick, listening to their flattery. It turned out that as long as your status was high enough, you didn't need to flatter others at all.

Historically, civil officials and military generals have not been on good terms with each other, and the same is naturally true for their wives. Duke Dingguo's title is a hereditary title, and he follows the path of a noble military general. There is also a wife who is on good terms with the wife of Duke Dingguo and said, "Princess Yan, you are so good at managing your husband, can you tell us a thing or two? To be honest, my youngest daughter is also getting married, and I would like to seek your advice." After hearing what this lady said, everyone looked at Su Zhenzhen.

Su Zhenzhen: ...

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I obey Your Highness in everything, and always put my husband first. I dare not control my husband, that was all Your Highness's will. There is no secret technique for controlling a husband in this world. Whether a couple is harmonious depends entirely on whether the man wants to support his wife." She certainly couldn't admit that she had a way to control her husband. If the son-obsessed emperor heard this, he would be unhappy. Su Zhenzhen was very cautious. She was just an ordinary princess who could not bear the affection of the love-brained prince.

Perhaps this is too absolute, but this was in ancient times. Usually, if a wife was treated wholeheartedly by her husband and there were no disputes among wives and concubines, she could even tolerate a vicious mother-in-law and a willful sister-in-law as long as her husband loved her.

Don’t you see that even in modern times, there are many such things happening?

Everyone listened to what Princess Yan said, and for a moment they thought she was right, because the harmony between husband and wife was not something they could decide.

As expected, the Princess of Yan is the Princess of Yan, so special and so clear-headed. Marital discord is always the man's fault! Who made them so greedy for beauty, so fickle, and so fond of concubines that they would abandon their wives... (Except for those women who are obsessed with supporting their brothers and can't figure it out.)

At this moment, a maid suddenly walked hurriedly to the side of Lady Dingguo and whispered something, which made her unable to help but clench the white porcelain wine glass in her hand.

Su Zhenzhen's eyes moved. Did something happen?

Lady Dingguo was so angry that she had her daughter hide in her yard on the pretext of being drunk just after the banquet started.

On the surface, everyone kept it a secret because they were afraid that Princess Yan would be unhappy. After all, it was no secret that the eldest daughter of Duke Dingguo had once been in love with His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.

At this time, another maid came and shouted, "Madam, please go and have a look, something has happened." The surroundings were quiet, and the wife of Duke Dingguo narrowed her eyes and signaled the nanny beside her to deal with her later. Such a clumsy method was actually used.

Nothing could be seen on her face. She just smiled and said, "I'm sorry, something went wrong. Please feel free to do as you please. I'll go and take a look." The Crown Princess's eyes moved slightly. She had just seen the maid give her a very artificial look. In that case, she would just follow the wishes of the person behind the scenes.

The Crown Princess recalled that the maid had said that the Crown Prince was a little tipsy and had gone to the guest house to rest. She couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that he was heading to the East Palace again. Were they so short of men?

Someone said, "Let's walk around to sober up, Lady Dingguo won't mind, right?" She just wanted to eat some melon, and since she was a royal concubine, she wasn't afraid. "Yes, yes, we've almost finished eating."

Lady Dingguo looked at the gossiping eyes of everyone at the table, pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course not." She just hoped that it wasn't Xuan'er who got into trouble.