Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Lin Zizi held her daughter's hand tightly.

Jiang Xiang looked at his wife and daughter and said with a smile: "Your Highness, Ning'er and her mother haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you just let her sit here."

There seems to be an electric spark between the prince and the prime minister.

If it's private, that's fine.

But now in the banquet hall, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Ruobai competed with His Highness the Crown Prince in public, was he trying to rebel?

Jiang Ning quickly stood up and said with a smile, "I'll come to accompany my parents after the banquet is over. We can't let outsiders see the joke, the envoy of Silla Kingdom will be here soon."

Jiang Ning's sentence immediately transformed the internal conflict into a consistent external conflict between the enemy and ourselves.

Someone with a quick mind immediately showed a meaningful smile.

Zhao Wang Li You, who was sitting opposite, also smiled towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ruobai squinted at him.

"Father, do you still know him?" Jiang Ning asked in a low voice.

"Whether you recognize him or not, I personally sent him to Silla a few years ago."

"Father, be careful that he hates you. He was tortured miserably by the Silla people."

Jiang Ning poured a glass of wine to shock the old father, then patted his shoulder, and then returned to Li Hongyuan's side.

"This child is not big or small!"

Jiang Ruobai complained, but still happily drank the wine poured by her daughter.

Lin Zizi said leisurely: "You understand the superiority and inferiority, and you dare to disobey the prince in public and embarrass your daughter?"

"I just can't understand this kid's arrogance. He hasn't taken that position yet, that's all. Will he get it in the future?"

"That's right." Lin Zizi watched helplessly as her daughter was called away, no wonder she felt uncomfortable.

In front of them, the crown prince called his daughter around like this, and went back to the East Palace in private, not knowing how to deal with his daughter.

well.

Lin Zizi took a sip of wine sadly.

Jiang Ruobai hurriedly stopped: "Madam, drink less."

"At the beginning, I was also obsessed with ghosts. I listened to you and wanted to find the most honorable husband-in-law for my daughter. Now? Noble is honorable. How is your daughter?"

"It will be fine in the future."

"In the future?" Lin Zizi sneered lowly, "I've heard the news a long time ago. In the next year, the palace will hold a general election every three years. At that time, the East Palace will definitely have another entry."

"He is the prince, you can't expect a woman by his side."

"Yeah, what a happy man." Lin Zizi took another sip of wine, tears welling up in her eyes, "I should have kept my daughter by my side and hired a son-in-law. It's better than..."

She didn't go on.

Thinking of the future, my heart is sour.

Jiang Ruobai silently accompanied her, exchanged her wine for tea, and called the little eunuch to get sober soup. Otherwise, I dare not say anything.

So as not to make Madam even more unhappy.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites led the prince of Silla and the princess to come.

They had already bathed and changed their clothes, and Prince Xinhai walked with his head held high, well-dressed and full of energy.

Princess Zhenming, who was walking beside him, was also gorgeously dressed, but she was too thin, delicate and weak, with a pale complexion that seemed sick.

They came to the palace, and according to Dasheng's rules, gave the crown prince and princess the state ceremony.

This is their first time in Dasheng.

The princes and nobles in the palace were all extremely curious about them, especially staring at Princess Zhenming non-stop. Seeing that although she was delicate and dignified, she was too plain and thin, so they all lost interest.

The name does not live up to the truth.

With such a sick face, no matter how beautiful the facial features are, is she still a beauty?