After Ning Yuze left Mu's mansion, he felt that there was nowhere to sniff in his heart. He complained that the princess cousin didn't like him, it seemed that he couldn't complain. Whoever she liked and looked at him, it was her own right. He blamed Mu Huaiqian for snatching his sweetheart? He seemed to be unable to blame. The princess cousin was not his thing, so why would he steal it? Ning Yuze rode on the horse and slowly walked slowly. He wanted to see the princess cousin and ask him what was wrong with him. But even this matter was, he couldn't do it, and the prince... refused to help him.

When passing by a tavern, Ning Yuzele dismounted and went straight inside. This move was so shocked that the servants followed were stunned: "Three Young Master, aren't we going back to the house yet? It's almost dark this day, and if we go back late, we will be scolded by our wife..."

"Why are there so much nonsense?" Ning Yuze scolded the servant irritably.

The accompanying servant stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say anything. When he tied his horse and entered the tavern, he saw that his third young master had already drunk one cup by one. Although he didn't have any ink in his stomach, he still knew the word "drinking sorrow by drinking". He carefully approached and asked, "Young Master, are you having any worries?"

"Talk too much!" This matter is related to the Tian family, and the fifth prince also emphasized that the princess had not yet reached the end of her life, and the matter between her and Mu Huaiqian was still in a state of confidentiality. He did not want to hear the discussions in the capital, and asked Ning Yuze to take care of his mouth.

The accompanying servant shut up embarrassedly and stayed aside without saying a word.

Finally, with the help of the accompanying servant, Ning Yuze returned home drunk. At this time, the night was getting deep, and the wife of Dingguo Duke was overwhelmed and had sent several groups of people to find her. When she saw her son returning with alcohol, she felt both distressed and angry. She felt sorry for her son's future and emotional frustration. She was angry that her son was stolen and irritated. She watched him settle down and fell asleep. Only after she watched him go back to the main courtyard.

"Brother Ze'er has gone to bed?" Duke Dingguo sat on the head of the bed in a satin bedclothes, and asked the wife of Duke Dingguo who was back.

The wife of Dingguo Duke sat down beside the bed and said with a sad look: "I've gone to bed..." After a moment of silence, he spoke again, "The master has also seen it. I just mentioned the matter of not being able to surrender the Lord with Brother Ze today, so he made himself look like this. It's really..." Seeing that the Mr. Dingguo Duke was still a little unwilling to give up, "Our Brother Ze treats the princess with sincerity, can't the master ask the Queen Mother and Your Majesty to be compatible again?"

"Tongrong? How to tungrong? I'll tell His Majesty that Brother Ze was drunk for the princess. If he didn't ask him to marry the princess, he would be in so much pain that he would be in pain?" Duke Ding raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

The wife of Dingguo Duke twisted her handkerchief and said, "I don't mean that..."

"The crux of this matter lies in the princess. As long as she doesn't want to, Ze'er will be happy with His Majesty's favor, and that's not a surprise." Duke Dingguo said quietly, "Ze'er is still young and has a little bit of infatuation with his children. After staying there for a long time, he will figure it out himself."

Seeing that her husband refused to do his best, the wife of Dingguo Duke could only ask in a muffled voice: "Can you still hold a flower-welfare? In this situation, I'm afraid that I don't have much intention to look at the girl..."

Duke Ding frowned and said, "Then I won't do it now. When will he think it through, he is not very old, so it's okay to delay it for a year or two."

The wife of Dingguo Duke agreed and said warmly: "Master, please rest early, I will get up early to go to court tomorrow."

Duke Ding nodded and lay down to sleep first.

The Duke of Dingguo sat in front of the diamond glasses and slowly took the accessories on his hair. When she remembered her son's mourning attitude after being drunk, she felt very distressed. She really couldn't understand what was wrong with her son, why was it not as good as the princess's wish? The Duke of Dingguo gently stroked the Nanzhu pendant in his ear and secretly thought to himself that if the princess could come to Ning Mansion to walk more, and if there were more opportunities to meet her son, there might be some turning point. After all, the princess has not been engaged yet, right?

As for the reason for inviting the princess to the mansion, Duke Dingguo smiled, this is very simple.

The next day, the weather was fine. Ji Zishan left her comfortable little bed and went to Cining Palace to pay tribute to Empress Dowager Hui'an: "It's better for me to sleep comfortably until dawn." Ji Zishan held Empress Dowager Hui'an's arm and said with a smile, "Mother, I don't know when the emperor will go to court. Let's go for breakfast first, don't wait for him, okay?"

"No." Empress Dowager Hui'an patted her daughter's claws and said angrily, "Your prince really loves you in vain."

Ji Zishan rubbed her flat belly and said pitifully: "But I'm hungry."

There was a plate of melon seeds on the couch table beside him. Empress Dowager Hui'an pushed it over and said very coldly: "Bo, eat this, first place to cushion."

Ji Zishan stared at Empress Dowager Hui'an for a while. Seeing that Empress Dowager Hui'an was calm and calm, Ji Zishan could only eat melon seeds dejectedly. She felt that the empress dowager's mother didn't love her anymore. When Ji Zishan was sadly eating more than ten melon seeds, the eldest prince Yuanyuan stepped into the hall with a refreshing look. He had to get up early to practice martial arts and then come to Shoukang Palace for breakfast after he had packed up.

"Yuanyuan, your father has not given a court order, your grandmother will not order the meal. If you are hungry, come and eat melon seeds with your aunt. Your grandmother only lets us eat this, and you are not allowed to touch anything else, and you don't even drink tea." Ji Zishan held the melon seeds and plates with a depressed expression that was hopeless.

Upon hearing this, the eldest prince Yuanyuan touched his head and smiled and said, "I'm not hungry." He was very sure that his aunt was smearing the loving image of the emperor and grandmother again.

"But I was so hungry that I was completely powerless, and I didn't even have the strength to peel melon seeds." Ji Zishan said with a delicate flower as if she was selling misery.

The eldest prince Yuanyuan said slightly darkly: "...Then I'll peel it for my aunt." Aunt, can you show it more obviously?

Empress Dowager Hui'an: "..." This is really a drama singer who beats the gong, and he really knows how to match it.

When His Majesty Ji Ziqing came to Shoukang Hall, he saw the eldest son sitting on his body and peeling melon seeds. He didn't eat any of the peeled melon seeds, and stuffed them all into the paws spread beside him. This scene is inexplicably familiar. Once upon a time, he also used the master of the paws as a calf and horse. Times have changed. Good guy, now he ordered his son again. His Majesty Ji Ziqing coughed and was about to speak, but he saw Ji Zishan, who was lying on the table, suddenly raised his head and said to him: "Brother, why did you come? You don't say a word when you come. Do you know that you are so miserable when you are waiting."

His Majesty Ji Zishan twitched. Your attitude was like an ancestor just now, so you didn’t look at him at all. Before lying, you didn’t look in the mirror: “…what happened to you?”

"You have never come back, and my mother is not allowed to start dinner, so I am so hungry." Ji Zishan asked the emperor to sue the empress dowager's mother for the lawsuit.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing really couldn't accept this situation, so he could only take responsibility and said: "Okay, it's all the blame for the emperor. The emperor's fault is late and we are hungry. To show our sincerity, can the emperor give you a gift?"

The eldest prince Yuanyuan sighed silently: Dad, your domineering aura, why did you lose all of it when you meet the little prince?

Ji Zishan raised a white index finger and shook it twice, saying, "One piece doesn't work, two pieces are enough."

"Hi, hey, little girl, don't be too greedy." His Majesty Ji Ziqing said with a stern face.

Ji Zishan glared at His Majesty Ji Ziqing angrily and accused him: "No! Sincerity! Intention!"

"The little girl is just a difficult thing to deal with. She deserves that the queen of mother is hungry." His Majesty Ji Ziqing was also annoyed and then scolded him with a stern face.

Ji Zishan blinked her eyes and hummed in a low voice: "My brother Yuanbao is willing to give me everything. Even the stars in the sky have been taken to pick them off. Brother... Humph, stingy."

"The night pearl that makes you a star is the emperor's brother who gives you Brother Yuanbao!" His Majesty Ji Ziqing emphasized with a dark face.

Ji Zishan looked at the sky and said, "No matter where I came from, I only know that it was given to me by my brother Yuanbao."

The brother and sister argued endlessly. The ignored Empress Dowager Hui'an snorted coldly: "Yuanyuan, accompany the emperor's grandmother to have breakfast, let these two childish ghosts quarrel." The emperor's father was jokingly called "childish ghost" by the empress dowager. Prince Yuanyuan wanted to laugh but dared not laugh, so he could only pursed his lips tightly, walked to Empress Dowager Hui'an, and helped her leave the noisy land. After the old and young left the hall, the noise in the hall continued to stop.

"Hehe, my wise and wise emperor brother, it turns out that you are a childish ghost in the eyes of your mother." Ji Zishan smiled so much that she felt ridiculous.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing felt that he had to fight hard today. If he didn't fight for a few days, the little girl would dare to climb onto his head and act wildly, so she called out, "Liu Quanshun, bring me a feather duster!"

Seeing that His Majesty Ji Ziqing seemed to be serious, Ji Zishan hurriedly hugged her head and said, "My mother, help me, the emperor is going to hit someone again! Yuanyuan, go and stop your childish father, don't ask him to beat my aunt!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing stood there, frowned and thought seriously: Should he consider asking this girl to harm her son-in-law as soon as possible...
Chapter completed!