When the fourth prince heard that Wei Wujing had come to Minghongyuan, he sent someone to invite him.

Wei Wujing naturally knew the fourth prince’s thoughts, and he went to the banquet with Rouxin.

"Young Master Wei has a beautiful woman to accompany you, don't forget to do the important thing!" The Fourth Prince looked at Rouxin pouring wine for Wei Wujing, and a jealousy surged in his heart.

"Why don't the Fourth Prince concentrate on political affairs? This will make it easier for your father to share the worries?" Wei Wujing looked at the exquisite gin wine glass in his hand.

"I'm used to it in the military camp and can't stand the arrogant look of those gentry!" The fourth prince told the truth.

"Then how do you gain a foothold?" Wei Wujing took a sip of wine and said.

"I have half of the military power! What does he have?" The Fourth Prince did not point out, and Wei Wujing also knew who he was.

"He has the support of Ji and Yan clans! The power of the gentry should not be underestimated!" Wei Wujing pointed.

"The Ji family is a bit tricky, so Yan family is not afraid!" The fourth prince drank all the wine in his glass.

Wei Wujing stopped talking anymore. After several contacts, he knew that the fourth prince was not the opponent of the second prince. However, he was not convenient to say it explicitly, but he just made a comparison in his heart.

Now Wei Wujing wants to meet the third prince the most. He doesn't know why Prince Qingqian wants to support a third prince with only the name of humility and kindness.

Rouxin followed Wei Wujing back to Minghong Courtyard. She didn't know why Wei Wujing was still in Minghong Courtyard. It was not until seven days later that Prince Qingqian came to visit that she knew Wei Wujing's purpose.

Gongzi Qingqian and Wei Wujing sat on Wangchen Pavilion and played chess. But Rouxin felt that the two of them were not on the chessboard.

"The emperor went to Mrs. Yun's place yesterday. Your people really had some tricks. She was summoned to the bedroom that night and was granted the title of beauty this morning!" Young Master Qingqian took Bai Zi and did not leave for a long time.

"If Rouxin goes, it won't be bad!" Wei Wujing looked at the chess eyes of Gongzi Qingqian who was about to make a move.

Young Master Qingqian's hand slowed down for a moment, and then decisively fell down a son.

"You don't know her character!" Young Master Qingqian put his hands in the sleeves of the robe.

Wei Wujing pinched the chess piece in his hand and pondered for a moment. Then he slowly spoke: "I really don't know her temperament!"

Where is Rouxin still interested in making tea? Her heart is like a small drum, "dongdong" and "dongdong".

The two of them took her for no reason. Rouxin was really afraid that Wei Wujing would send her into the palace!

"I helped the person you are trying to help. Shouldn't he come to thank me?" Wei Wujing finally got to the point.

"He will come in two days!" Young Master Qingqian had already greeted the third prince.

The third prince has been with his sick mother in the palace these days and cannot escape. He has decided to thank Wei Wujing for three days later.

The next chess game was already very clear. Wei Wujing put down the black piece in his hand. He was bound to lose.

"I want to take Rouxin to the night market tonight!" Gongzi Qingqian stood up wearing shoes.

Rouxin was very surprised to hear the words of Gongzi Qingqian. She couldn't help looking at Wei Wujing. Will he agree?

"I'm so happy to accompany you!" Wei Wujing walked down the stairs of Wangchen Pavilion after he said that.

"Leave him!" Young Master Qingqian looked at the soft and tender tea set.

"Okay!" Rouxin responded, but she was unsure. Will Wei Wujing let her go?

The night market in the capital was very lively. However, Rouxin was here for the first time. Gongzi Qingqian took her to eat street snacks. He remembered that the first time he came here was because Yao Tong was greedy, so he also tasted it.

Rouxin enjoyed eating. Although the food here is not very exquisite, it has a unique flavor.

Gongzi Qingqian looked at the residue on Rouxin's mouth and smiled heartily. Rouxin also pointed at Gongzi Qingqian's illegitimate sidekick and smiled.

Rouxin came to a stall and stopped. She took a fancy to a hand-woven colorful grass chain.

Gongzi Qingqian put the grass chain on Rouxin's wrist. Although the things are not worth much, Rouxin likes them very much. She also admires them while walking.

Gongzi Qingqian inadvertently discovered Gongzi Jinlan and Feng Yan standing in the highest attic in the market, looking at this side.

"Let's go over there!" Of course, Gongzi Qingqian didn't want Rouxin to see them.

"I like that skirt!" Rouxin happily ran to a ready-to-wear shop. There was a long skirt of linen batik that was attracted by Rouxin.

Gongzi Qingqian bought it for Rouxin. When Rouxin walked to the gate of Minghongyuan, she placed the grass chain on the skirt and handed it to Gongzi Qingqian.

"You should keep it for me first!" Rouxin said and ran into the gate of Minghong Courtyard.

Young Master Qingqian held the skirt and watched Rouxin disappear into the yard. A smile was always on his face. Don’t worry! I will definitely give you the life you want!

Gongzi Jinlan and Feng Yan came to the shop where Rouxin bought skirts. He looked at the texture and fabric of the skirt and frowned. How could she like this kind of thing?

"Do you buy it?" Feng Yan asked in a difficult position.

"What do you think?" Young Master Jinlan stuffed the linen skirt into Feng Yan's hand.

Feng Yan paid the money and quickly followed the young master Jinlan who had already walked away.

Young Master Qingqian was secretly watching everything just now. He knew that Young Master Jinlan would come to this place. But he didn't expect Young Master Jinlan to buy the same skirt as in his hand.

Not only are they immortal political enemies, but they are also their biggest rivals in love!

The person who lives to the end is the real winner, but what will happen to Rouxin if Gongzi Jinlan dies in his own hands? Gongzi Qingqian couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Rouxin was very happy after returning to Minghong Courtyard. Zhuo'er watched Rouxin go upstairs with light steps, and knew that she was having a lot of fun today.

"The girl is back!" Zhuo'er came up with a smile.

"Yeah! Is there anything wrong?" Rouxin stopped in front of Zhuo'er.

"Young Master Wei told you to go to his house after you come back!" Zhuo'er handed Rouxin a handkerchief.

Roxin wiped the sweat from her forehead, thanked Zhuo'er and went to Wei Wujing's room.

Wei Wujing lives in a luxurious room. The luxury in the house is rare.

Rouxin didn't expect that there would be such a room in Minghongyuan. She took off her shoes outside the door and walked carefully across the bright ground, turned the screen and came to Wei Wujing.

Wei Wujing was sitting behind several cases and debugging the strings. Rouxin found that the guqin was black all over, but it was faintly shiny.

"Come on! Help me listen to the string sound!" Wei Wujing's fingertips glanced past the strings, and the moving sound immediately came out.

Rouxin does have extraordinary talent. She pointed out the sound difference of the piano based on her ears.

After Wei Wujing adjusted the piano, he immediately played a song. Rouxin realized that he had obtained a rare good piano.

"You come and try it too!" Wei Wujing got up and walked to the tea table to sit down.

Rouxin was naturally very happy. She sat down after several cases to calm her mood, and then played her favorite piano piece "The Song of the Luanfeng".

Wei Wujing was drinking tea while playing rhythm and enjoying the wonderful piano sound.

"Such a good piano is worthy of a beauty!" Feng Chenzi turned in from behind the screen. Rouxin stopped Qinyin and stood up and retreated aside.

"I heard that your piano was ruined by Gongzi Jinlan! Do you like this piano?" Wei Wujing looked up at Feng Chenzi wearing a veil.

"I don't have anything for the young master!" Feng Chenzi sat down at a few tables. She looked carefully at the shape of the piano body, touched the material, and then she gently plucked the strings.

"How is it?" Wei Wujing sat upright. Rouxin added tea to him.

"You can't bear such a good piano?" Feng Chenzi's subordinates pressed their strength, and the strings passed by like the sound of a phoenix roaring dragons.
Chapter completed!