Chu Jun and the others came to Beixia all the way, and Princess Mu would not stop Zhaoyang from interacting with them. If Zhaoyang could help entertain the hospital, he would have fulfilled his friendship with the landlord.

Zhaoyang then resigned from Princess Mu and returned to his own courtyard.

She sat in front of the dressing table in the room, holding a comb in her hand, and trimming her hair in the mirror.

She looked at herself, her eyebrows and eyes full of depressedness and fatigue.

She sat there for a while until her close maid called her worriedly, and she woke up as if she was dreaming.

Then Zhaoyang put down his comb, patted his cheek with both hands, and said to himself: "Zhaoyang, Zhaoyang, be more awake, cheer up, the sky has not yet collapsed, what are you doing with a sad face? It's not your turn to hold on if it collapses. There is a tall one here."

The maid nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's it!"

Zhaoyang couldn't help but think of Chen Xian and Su Xian, and her heart immediately became light and cheerful.

I will see them soon in the evening. Why is she so frustrated? It's obviously such a happy thing.

If you ruin this good mood because of something else, it would be worth it.

After all, it took them a few years before they finally came back to Beixia again.

Thinking of this, Zhaoyang was not free of time to be sad, and told the maid, "Pick me up clothes and jewelry. I have to dress up quickly and go to the banquet later."

She packed up her mood, dressed neatly, and when she looked in front of the mirror, her previous decadent and depressed colors had been hidden cleanly by her.

In the evening, she left the courtyard and went to the palace and banquet hall with King Mu.

The sun has sunset to the west.

But the rays of the sky are as red and warm as fire, as if they spread into a piece of flowers when they are blown by the wind, which is very beautiful.

The sunset reflects the entire palace, outlining the outline of the eaves of the palace walls to a more gentle and colorful one.

The palace people were coming and going to the banquet hall to prepare.

Then the dusk settled and the lights began to rise.

The court officials from Beixia arrived one after another. Under the arrangement of officials from the Ministry of Rites, they entered the hall to take the designated seats.

Zhaoyang and King Mu also entered the hall. The Ministry of Rites knew that King Mu had always been reconciled between Emperor Beixia and King Chu, so the seats were also arranged next to the seats next to the Lord Chu family.

This is very convenient for Zhaoyang. When they come, she can say hello to them as soon as possible.

There is a gentle sound of silk and bamboo in the hall to set off the atmosphere.

The ministers greeted each other as soon as they stepped into the door.

After sitting down, Zhaoyang ate the small fruit while waiting for Chu Jun's family to come.

For banquets like this, there is a sequence of entry.

First, foreign ministers entered the hall, then royal relatives of the royal family, and finally the emperor.

After the Northern Xia Emperor entered the hall and sat on the dragon throne, he invited the Chu ministers, who were guests as the host, and then sat in the hall. Finally, the Chu Jun family was the family.

Soon Zhaoyang discovered that the hall was still having fun the moment before, and a harmonious atmosphere turned around the moment the Chu ministers entered the hall.

The smiles on the faces of the Northern Xia court officials decreased significantly and became stiff. Everyone looked at the gate with nostrils facing the sky and earth, looking very despised and disdainful.

Then the atmosphere became very strange.

Zhaoyang asked her father gossip: "Is there something exciting happening today?"

King Mu said: "Speak less."

Although Beixiachen's expression was very provocative, the Chuchens still had to take into account their position and identity when entering the palace, and could not show that they were too disrespectful to the Beixia Emperor, which would make it difficult for their daughter to do.

The facial expressions of the Chu ministers were very restrained, with a cold face, as if responding: Just jump around, jump around hard, and see if I ignore you.

The Northern Xia court officials were quite angry, but in a blink of an eye, it was nothing. Didn’t the banquet just start?

The eunuch outside the hall sang loudly: "Mr. Chu is here--Your Highness King Rui is here--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When Zhaoyang saw this, his eyes straightened up a little.

Needless to say, her cousin is so beautiful that she thought that during her recovery in Beixia, she occasionally attended one or two such banquets, and I don’t know how many officials’ ladies were kidnapped.

But later I heard that there was something wrong with his orientation, and later rumors about him and Chu Jun were spreading everywhere. Who would dare to have inappropriate thoughts?

When Zhaoyang saw Chu Jun, he was still dressed simply and generously, with a blue hairpin tied with his hair, and he didn't look complicated at all, but he was not without dignity. He had a kind of pride but not arrogant, and he was humble but not humble in every move.

She looked approachable, but she had been in the throne for many years, and the inadvertent regency that was revealed on her body was even more inviolable.

Zhaoyang was so happy that he saw it. Although his cousin-in-law dressed simply and could not even be considered a dress, she could not hide her appearance.

A few years have passed, leaving no trace of time.

She looked calm and composed, and she seemed to be just entering and leaving the banquet hall as if she was just entering and leaving her own hall.

Zhaoyang felt that such a person had to be worthy of her cousin.

It’s not in vain that my cousin is only willing to put it on her.

Such a pair of people entered the hall as if the entire banquet hall was brighter than two points.

Everyone was watching, not only Zhaoyang, but also other princes and grandchildren in Beixia also had their eyes straightened.

It is rare for princes and princesses to see King Rui's style, and even more rare for them to see the elegance of King Chu.

The second prince and the eldest prince were next to the banquet table. At that time, the second prince was holding a glass of wine and was about to drink it, so as to conceal his eyes when he looked at Chu Jun. He glanced at the eldest prince next to him, and he was stunned.

I have to admit that in addition to being the king of a country, Chu Jun is also a very charming and beautiful woman.

There were two parts of laziness in the corner of her eyes, which seemed generous and decent, and as if everything could not enter her eyes.

What surprised Zhaoyang even more was that her cousin.

I thought I was a soft child at the time, but now I haven't seen him for a few years and have grown into a handsome young man.

The boy had a pair of black and white eyes that were very similar to his father. His eyes were sparse and ordinary, calm and unstable, and his behavior was calm and moderate, elegant and noble since childhood.

How can such a family not be enviable?

Zhaoyang was almost drooling when he saw it. Her cousin was so charming now. When he grew up in the future, I wonder how many girls he would be fascinated.

If King Mu hadn't stopped him, Zhaoyang would have waved his handkerchief and called them.

Indeed, the Beixia Emperor, who was sitting on the dragon throne, felt relieved for a moment when he watched the family of three walk into the hall.

Emperor Beixia had to admit that Axian could grow up like this, but his father alone was not enough, and his mother gave birth to him so well.

He could not deny that the father and son in the palace were his favorite children and grandchildren.

If he lived in Beixia, he should be his prince and grandson of Beixia.

Unfortunately, he ended up becoming the prince and prince of another country.
Chapter completed!