Love?

"You two are so caring about each other." King Xian laughed, "You do this for him, he does this for you, you protect each other, take care of each other, and praise each other..."

When he said this, Zhu Zan raised his hand to stop him, made a groaning face, and at the same time ripped off his flowery robe and threw it over.

"I just lent you a piece of clothing. There's no need to treat you like this," he shouted angrily.

It turns out that this dress belongs to King Hyun. No wonder it is so big and fat and looks weird.

Miss Jun smiled and looked at Zhu Zan taking off his flowery gown, revealing his shabby clothes.

You really have to save face all the time.

Seeing her smile, King Hyeon also smiled.

"Sister-in-law, do you think I am right?" he asked.

Miss Jun looked at him and nodded with a smile.

"Your Highness is right. I care about him very much," she said.

Zhu Zan coughed twice.

"His Highness is not an outsider. There is no need to put on a show in front of him." He said with a stern face.

"I'm not pretending." Miss Jun looked at him, blinked and said seriously, "I really care about you."

Look, look, is this a serious person?

Zhu Zan's eyes widened and his face turned red.

He shouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to her!

King Xian laughed out loud.

"Miss Jun, he cares about you too." He said with a squeezed eyelid.

Other women would have blushed or walked away in shame after hearing such words, but Miss Jun was certainly not like other women.

"I know." She nodded with a smile.

Zhu Zan, standing aside, was no longer embarrassed and just laughed dryly.

"You two must have met too late, right?" he said. "You are both such frivolous people, heroes appreciate each other, right?"

King Xian laughed and suddenly saluted Miss Jun with his fists.

"Ms. Jun, you are truly a hero," he said with a straight face.

Miss Jun smiled again, neither denying nor being humble, and returned the greeting slightly.

"Ms. Jun, this time..." King Xian spoke again.

Zhu Zan interrupted him with a cough.

"Your Highness, please ask me later if you have anything to say. My family is here," he said.

Miss Xian Wangjun looked outside and saw Chen Qi and Fang Jinxiu standing outside the door.

Seeing them looking at him, Chen Qi waved his hands quickly.

"No hurry, no hurry, you guys continue talking." He said with a smile, while bowing respectfully to King Xian.

Fang Jinxiu also bowed her head and knelt.

King Hyun smiled and nodded.

"Family, come in and talk," he said.

Fang Jinxiu and Chen Qi responded and then walked in.

"Third sister." Miss Jun said with a smile.

Fang Jinxiu said "oh" and seemed to have nothing to say.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"This is my younger sister." King Xian said suddenly.

Fang Jinxiu and Miss Jun nodded at the same time.

"Then you haven't met your brother-in-law yet." King Xian pointed at Zhu Zan and said with a smile.

Zhu Zan made a "Pooh" sound.

Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but smile, with a complicated expression.

"What are you talking about? The little girl must meet this brother-in-law who suddenly appeared." King Xian laughed.

Zhu Zan gave a dry laugh.

"It's not unusual for a little girl to have a brother-in-law." He said, "This is my third one."

Indeed, this matter was really absurd when thought about, Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh again.

"It will be fine once your prince gets used to it," she said.

Chen Qi laughed out loud.

"You really are a family," Zhu Zan snorted, "You can get used to this kind of thing."

"Life is hard, and I've become accustomed to many things," said Fang Jinxiu.

After hearing her say this, Zhu Zan turned away without saying anything else.

Miss Jun smiled at Fang Jinxiu.

"Even though it was difficult, it has been solved," she said.

Fang Jinxiu looked at her, smiled and nodded.

After this conversation and laughter, the strangeness that hadn't been seen for a long time seemed to have dissipated.

"Okay, I've heard about everything else, so let's talk about the tens of thousands of refugees." King Xian patted Fatty Shuo's body, twisted his body in his chair to find a comfortable position, and asked with some curiosity, "Why did you think of this?"

Miss Jun smiled.

"It's very simple, because I think it will not be peaceful when I go to Beijing." She said, "What I mean by not peaceful is that they don't believe in merit and even want to punish people. So I just put the facts out and talk about reason."

Very easy?

King Xian had a complicated expression.

How could it be so simple? To mobilize so many refugees from the north, one must have prestige, money, and manpower and material resources to arrange for their transportation.

"Prestige? Not really." Miss Jun said with a smile, "After all, I rescued them wholeheartedly."

He distributed porridge along the way, risked his life to go to Bazhou to fight against the Jin bandits, and protected hundreds of thousands of people from escaping from the iron hooves of the Jin people.

"My rescue is not in vain," she said.

Zhu Zan snorted from the side.

"What a shrewd businessman," he said.

King Xian looked at Miss Jun with a complicated expression.

"Even if it's a business, not everyone can do it," he said.

"I did it with all my heart, so now they can trust me with all their heart," Miss Jun said. "That's justice."

King Xian was silent for a moment.

"I'm glad to see justice." He said, with a hint of pity in his voice, but he obviously didn't want to be noticed, so he quickly covered it up and resumed his joking tone, "Then it must not be easy to raise the money, manpower, and material resources."

Miss Jun's expression softened a bit.

"I didn't worry about that," she said with a smile, "but someone else did."

King Xian said "Oh" and glanced at Zhu Zan.

Zhu Zan immediately glared at him rudely.

King Xian ignored him and looked at Miss Jun.

"Then you must be very important to this person, Miss Jun." He said with a smile.

Miss Jun smiled.

"He is very important to me, too," she said seriously.

…

King Xian asked what he wanted to ask, then stood up and asked everyone to disperse. After all, they had come a long way and had exhausted their energy, so it was time to go back and have a good rest.

"But let's take a break." Prince Xian stopped again and looked at Zhu Zan and Miss Jun. "You and your wife are going back to the Duke's Mansion, right?"

Zhu Zan's face froze. Although there were fewer people outside the door, there were still onlookers waiting.

"Of course." Miss Jun spoke first, looking casual, and then looked at Fang Jinxiu and Chen Qi, "You and Manager Liu, come to my house to see me if you have anything to do."

Home, she really spoke more expertly than himself. Zhu Zan looked at her sideways but didn't say anything and walked out first.

Miss Jun and others followed and came out, first seeing King Xian off to the carriage, then Fang Jinxiu and Chen Qi also got on. Just as Zhu Zan was about to walk away, he was stopped by Miss Jun again.

"There are a lot of people on the street, don't scare the horse, you lead it." She said with a smile as she climbed onto the horse.

Frightened horse? She rode the horse like it was frightened all the way. Is she afraid of frightened horse?

Taking advantage of him again!

Zhu Zan gritted his teeth but said nothing. He had learned along the way that it was not easy to argue with this woman.

He walked over and took the reins and walked forward.

The people outside the door all smiled kindly, and the children just jumped around and followed.

"Hey, do you think it looks like a kid from Yangcheng bringing his wife back to her parents' home?" Chen Qi smiled softly at Fang Jinxiu.

"Not like that." Fang Jinxiu looked at him and said bluntly.

Chen Qi was annoyed and raised his whip.

"Let's go home too." He laughed again.

On the street, carriages and horses were moving forward, surrounded by the crowd, and behind them a group of people were following.

Surrounded by the Jinyi Guards, Lu Yunqi stared blankly at the back of a woman riding a horse in front of him. He followed wherever she went.

The party here was over, and the banquet in the palace was in full swing.

Huang Cheng did not leave nor did he continue to go out. He sat at the banquet, listening to the laughter and chatter between Duke Cheng and the emperor while eating and drinking. The emperor certainly did not blame him and considerately asked the young eunuch to serve him.

Suddenly, in addition to Duke Cheng's words, Huang Cheng heard a young and pleasant voice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. My uncle is doing well and has even annotated a scripture recently."

This voice made Huang Cheng raise his head suddenly, and he looked at the young official sitting opposite him with gloomy eyes.

Given this young man's age and qualifications, he shouldn't be here.

Ning Chang, no, Ning Yan, I fell into your hands this time.

Huang Cheng picked up the wine glass.

"Young Master Ning," he called.