The two people's pupils suddenly widened. Did they accidentally hear shocking news?
Is there an assassin at the upcoming palace banquet?
The assassin pretended to sing?
After collecting his thoughts, Sang Luan held his breath and listened attentively for a few moments.
However, there was no more sound from next door.
Sang Luan tilted her head, and with just one look, Meng Youning understood.
The two of them supported each other and returned to the table, their two little heads put together.
The two were silent for a moment.
"They just mentioned the palace banquet." Sang Luan casually picked up a piece of berry powder matcha date paste yam cake and slowly put it into her mouth and took a light bite. "But when is the next palace banquet? Why don't I know anything about it?"
"Wait." Suddenly, she paused, as if she had thought of something, a trace of surprise flashing across her face, "What day is it today?"
"June 6th."
Meng Youning clapped her hands, "Isn't there a palace banquet tonight?"
Original text: At this time, Jiangnan presented a beauty to the current emperor. The beauty was soft and boneless, had a great figure, and was also good at dancing.
It is no exaggeration to say that this dance moved the world.
In order to let everyone appreciate the beauty's dance, the emperor specially held this palace banquet.
Originally, the emperor allowed ministers to bring their families to this palace banquet, but Qi Ran treated Meng Youning coldly.
Feng Hengzhi didn't even want to see her, and the two of them simply didn't mention this matter to them.
Sang Luan's eyes lit up, and she subconsciously lowered her voice, "Our chance has come."
"How do you arrange it?"
"No matter what, you have to get Qi Ran to agree to take you to the palace banquet tonight." Sang Luan thought for a moment, folded his hands together, rested his chin on the back of his hands, and moved his lips. "I'll go find Feng Hengzhi when I get back."
"First, sneak into the palace, make yourself familiar to the emperor, and test his attitude." Meng Youning instantly understood what Sang Luan meant.
Sang Luan turned sideways and looked at Meng Youning. "This is a good opportunity to make a contribution. Do you want to go or should I go?"
Meng Youning pointed at her and said, "I think it would be better if you go."
"Okay, then after I meet Feng Heng, I will go to the Inspection Office and ask them to make preparations early." Sang Luan did not refuse and immediately arranged what the two of them should do next.
The two hit it off immediately, and after discussing for a while, they finally worked out a detailed plan to take down Qi Ran and Feng Hengzhi.
"Okay, that's all for today." Sang Luan packed up two pieces of the pastry in front of her and handed one to Meng Youning. "Try this, it's really delicious."
Meng Youning was caught off guard by the food and quickly took it out and held it in her hands.
Sang Luan is really a foodie and can enjoy eating no matter where she goes.
She stood up and dusted off her clothes.
Today she was dressed in red, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, making her look bold and unrestrained.
The clothes perfectly outlined her figure, her waist was even slimmer than that of the average woman, and the look in her eyes made people want to give her everything.
Sang Luan made a gesture to Meng Youning, then turned around and left.
"Miss." A little sweat oozed from Yupo's forehead. She raised her hand and wiped it casually, then trotted forward. "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a while."
Sang Luan walked forward calmly, "Have you changed your things?"
Yupo nodded, lowered his head and pretended to take something out of his sleeve.
"There's no rush." Sang Luan reached out to stop her, "Put it where you are first."
Yupo didn't understand why, but she still did as she was told.
After one stick of incense.
Prince's Mansion.
Meng Youning plans to increase her efforts to save money, as the current amount is not enough.
We still have to make plans from Qi Ran or Prince Yi and his wife.
She entered the house and was about to go to the small kitchen to see if there was any room for medicine.
"Youning, when did you go out?" Jiang Zhuo stretched his neck to look towards the door, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes extending all the way to his ears.
When she smiled, an arc formed on both sides of her cheeks.
Meng Youning paused, her originally shrewd eyes dimmed instantly, she lowered her head and turned around.
"I went out to get some fresh air." Meng Youning responded softly.
"Come, come, you've come just in time." Jiang Zhuo smiled and walked over, grabbed Meng Youning's arm, and pulled her into the inner room. "The silk shop has just delivered some clothes. Come and show me which one looks good."
Meng Youning raised her eyebrows slightly. She was just worrying about how to start the conversation when the opportunity came to her.
She calmed down and followed obediently.
As soon as she entered the house, Meng Youning's attention was attracted by a whole row of new clothes.
I have to say that the quality and style of these ancient clothes are a bit complicated, but they are really beautiful.
This intricate craftsmanship is obviously of top quality.
She took the nearest piece of clothing and tried it on Jiang Zhuo. "Why don't you try this one first? It seems to suit your temperament better. It's low-key yet luxurious, grand yet sophisticated."
"Ha ha."
"You girl." Jiang Zhuo's face was full of smiles, "You really know how to talk."
Seeing that the other party was in high spirits, Meng Youning naturally pulled out the handkerchief that had been prepared in her sleeve, tightly grasped most of the handkerchief with one hand, and only grasped a small corner with the other hand.
"Youning, you've been married to Ran'er for half a month." Jiang Zhuo said calmly while trying on clothes, "But I heard that you still sleep in separate rooms?"
Meng Youning was stunned for a moment, then immediately covered her mouth with her handkerchief, "This is all Youning's fault."
The next moment, she slowly sat down on the stool and couldn't help but say, "Youning is so weak and always coughs late at night. The prince only proposed separate rooms because he was worried about Youning."
After entering the Prince's Mansion, the original owner served Qi Ran very attentively at first.
After Qi Ran treated her coldly for a long time, she lost hope in life.
Coupled with taking large amounts of medicine over the years, within half a year, he began to feel depressed.
Although her current body is a little weak, she will definitely not end up like the original owner.
Jiang Zhuo, who was trying on clothes, paused and looked up at Meng Youning, her eyes filled with joy.
Look at this child. It is obvious that Qi Ran, that brat, neglected and wronged her, but she is still speaking for Qi Ran in front of her.
"Good boy." She held Meng Youning's hand, "Don't be afraid. Just tell me if you have anything. I'll teach that kid Qi Ran a lesson."
"Youning is so lucky to have met such kind parents. I don't dare to ask for anything more." Meng Youning touched her chest. "It's just that the court doctor has been telling Youning to go out to more crowded places lately. Firstly, it can get rid of bad luck, and secondly, it can help Youning's illness."
"There happens to be a banquet in the palace tonight. Why don't you go with us?" Jiang Zhuo made the decision immediately.
"I don't agree!"
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