"This Concubine has no ability to confuse others."

Murong Ling turned her head to look at him, "This Concubine felt that I had to do with the Prince Zhao, why is Murong Hua so fine, why is she bewitched? Did the Prince Zhao not say something to her in private?"

There were also many people around who had their ears perked up to listen to the gossip, and upon hearing her frame him, anger surfaced on Li Fuchen's face, "Princess Qin is cautious, this king is innocent, how would I do such a dirty thing."

"So the Prince Zhao thinks that the entire world is cloudy and only you know about it." Murong Ling said sarcastically and disdainfully, "You won't do those dirty things, do you think that I, this concubine, will look like a bad person?"

When doubting others, he felt no pressure. However, when others mentioned him, they could not help but stomp their feet. It was really a wonder how the original owner fell for him so blindly.

Li Fuchen was choked speechless, he then looked at Murong Ling's familiar yet foreign face in a daze, "If it was the old Ling'er, this king would definitely believe it."

"Prince Zhao, wake up, the old Murong Ling has already died."

Seeing that he still had the face to mention the original owner, Murong Ling felt disgusted. The original owner's cowardly and weak personality would only wait to be harmed, so he would naturally not harm anyone. As the indirect killer of the original owner, he pretended to be deep in love with him and was really shameless.

Li Fuchen did not know that there was someone else in front of him. What Murong Ling had said was the truth, but he thought that it was just an angry sentence, and an unexplainable emotion welled up in her heart. She looked at her deeply. So much so that her personality has changed and she has become a stranger to This King. "

This time, Murong Ling was no longer disgusted but instead felt worse than a fly, "Narcissism is a disease, it seems that Prince Zhao is quite sick, there is no cure."

Murong Ling left after saying her piece, leaving Li Fuchen standing there with his face white and green, looking like he had been poisoned.

Princess Cheng Ping was a step too late. Not only did she miss the big play, she didn't even see the dregs of it." Second Imperial Brother, what are you doing here?

Li Fuchen turned his head to look at her, and his gaze landed on the son of the valiant duke, Xu Shilong, beside her. His eyes flashed, "So it's Cheng Ping and Prince Consort.

Princess Chengping and Xu Shilong looked at each other, both seeing the astonishment in each other's eyes.

The was oppressed by the Noble Consort a long time ago, and the two of them had already formed a feud a long time ago. As a result of the Noble Consort's usurping of power a while ago, the Yunfei had let her eat a good meal as the two sides were already like fire and water.

Princess Chengping had no choice but to speak out when she greeted them. However, when Prince Zhao answered him with warmth and affection, something seemed to be wrong. He did not have such a pleasant expression when he saw them in the past.

Xu Shilong cupped his hands and smiled, "I have been studying recently and added many questions, which is just nice for me to ask the second Royal Brother. I hope that he can give me some pointers."

"This King does not dare, nor does he dare. This King will discuss it with Prince Consort."

Li Fuchen modestly spoke a few words, and went in with Xu Shilong. Princess Chengping followed the servant into the backyard, and found that it was filled with noble women, and immediately apologized with a smile: "Royal Sister-In-Law, looks like I'm late, please forgive me."

"It's not too late. The banquet hasn't started yet."

When Murong Ling's voice fell, she immediately stepped forward to report, "Master, Eunuch has arrived from the palace."

An endless stream of Palace Maid eunuchs were holding imperial food in their hands as they followed their chief eunuchs into the palace. When they reached the second door, they met Murong Ling and Li Cangmin who had just heard the news.

The chief eunuch, Eunuch Sun, was the Emperor Xuanwu's personal eunuch and was normally a person who was fawned over by hundreds of officials. Now that he had met the Prince Qin, he could not shake his might no matter what, and was accompanying the Emperor Xuanwu day and night. It had already become his instinct to guess his thoughts, so he naturally knew about this master's position in the Your Majesty's heart.

He was even more cautious than he was in front of Emperor Xuanwu, "I have seen Prince Qin, Your Royal Highness, Your Majesty has let me give you a feast, where does this banquet set up?"

"In the palace garden."

Eunuch Sun immediately had the Palace Maid Eunuch bring the imperial meal to the garden. "Be careful, don't spread it around, be careful of your heads."

Looking at the endless stream of palace servants and imperial meals, as well as the banquet officials and female servants, all of their eyes were red with envy. Many people could not help but peek at the Prince Zhao's face, only to see him looking warm, without a hint of jealousy, and immediately sighing in their hearts, as expected of the Prince Xian, his bearing was incomparable.

Only Li Fuchen himself knew that the hand in his sleeve had already been pierced through. The Royal Father was biased, if he did not fight, then there would be no way for him to live.

The Prince Qin Palace took up a huge amount of land, and had countless of buildings. The garden occupied a tenth of the palace, which showed how big the area was and how beautiful the scenery was. Because of this, the garden was packed with many guests. It did not seem crowded at all. Instead, it was full of vigor and vitality, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.

The feast was set up on the edge of the cherry blossoms forest in the garden. It was the time for the cherry blossoms to bloom, and as the breeze blew, the petals rustled down, covering the ground in a pinkish white.

Everyone entered with the fragrance of the cherry blossoms.

Because it was a banquet, the palace food could not be prepared for every single guest. Leng Qiu and Chun Xi were different from others, the seats were arranged in a different way, with the main table facing south, and the guests were split into two sides, the middle of the long table had a huge table, on it was a spinning board, the imperial food was placed on the spinning board, and there was a special servant girl moving the organs, the food could be rotated slowly, and the guests could reach out and take their hands.

"Royal Sister-In-Law, your method is great. If I were to treat you in the future, I would also want to do the same as you."

The design of the feast received many praises, even the Princess Chengping's eyes lit up. Murong Ling was stunned when she saw it, isn't this the same as the spinning table in the future?

"These are all methods that the servants thought of. I dare not claim credit for them."

This time, the attitude of the Princess Chengping had drastically changed, and she was carrying an undetectable intimacy and fawning. She was originally a lively and passionate person, so such a change in personality was inconspicuous but Murong Ling was able to see through it with a glance. It was just that she did not know if she was trying to curry favor with him, but what she represented was herself or the entire Marquis' Mansion.

The relationship between the Marquis of Braveheart's Mansion and the Duke's Mansion was not that harmonious. In this banquet, the Marquis' Mansion only sent the son of the Marquis of Braveheart. It seemed that the Princess Chengping's fawning was only done by her.