When facing Li Yongsheng, Ren Yongxin's mood was quite complicated.

When she first met, she did not take this big boy seriously at all. The reason was that her beautiful fame was popular throughout Shuntian Mansion and alarmed too many outstanding young men, so what she cared about at the beginning was only Zhang Muzi.

However, inadvertently, Li Yongsheng's weight in her heart became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't even remember how this transformation happened.

It was also because of helping him that she finally got the opportunity to enter the Taoist Palace in advance.

Ren Yongxin is smart, she can even be sure that Zhao Xinxin is the girl Li Yongsheng is looking for.

In the past, she would be happy that Li Yongsheng found the person he was looking for, but now, whenever she thinks of this, she feels inexplicable bitterness: Why is it her?

She doesn't think she is worse than Zhao Xinxin. Apart from her family background, how can Zhao Xinxin be better than me? Are those two long legs?

Moreover, even with his family background, the King of England has encountered great trouble this time. It is hard to say whether he can survive this storm safely.

So, when she heard that Yongyan asked Li Yongsheng to keep Linggu on his behalf, she not only did not stop him, but instead suggested that Yongyan start taking Linggu now, of course, the earlier he took the better.

With Yongyan's qualifications, it is not because he does not have enough qualifications to take the Spirit Valley early, but because the Ren family's Ling Valley is too few, and there are not enough important people in the clan.

In short, Ren Yongxin agreed that there would definitely be complaints in the clan, but she couldn't care about that, because Yongyan would definitely not be able to find Li Yongsheng alone. Of course, she would accompany her and could also deal with her senior Zhang Muzi.

Li Yongsheng didn't know that she had thought so much, but he was very sure that if Ren Yongxin came to him from time to time, Zhao Xinxin would definitely show her face.

So he could only laugh dryly, "Yong Yan, I can't keep it for you, because I can't stay in Shuntian Mansion for a few days, and I'll leave in about a few days."

Upon hearing this, Yongqi stopped to untickle the bag and looked at him pitifully, "Can't you stay for a while?"

"It's really not possible," Li Yongsheng smiled, and simply made up his mind and cut off his love. "This time I came to the capital to accompany Zhao Xinxin to celebrate King Ying's birthday. King Ying's birthday is tomorrow, and we should go back in the future."

Yongyan sighed like an adult, and there was a strong look of disappointment on the round baby's face.

"Li Tongsan, why not do this," Ren Yongxin said coldly, "Go and say to my uncle. This was originally the gift you gave to Yongyan, and she had to keep it by herself."

This behavior is understandable in Central China.

Originally, it was Yongyan's thing. As a gift giver, Li Yongsheng didn't know the situation of the Ren family before, so he was inconvenient to talk nonsense. Now that he learned that this thing might be collected into the clan's property, he could emphasize: My gift is for a dedicated person, so it is best not to move others.

However, when he said this, Ren Yongxin's tone was a little stiff, and she was obviously very unhappy.

Ren Yongqiu didn't notice it and nodded in pleasure, "Okay, okay, the head of the family pays the most attention to promises, why don't we go now?"

Suddenly, Zhang Muzi spoke, "It's not troublesome to go back and forth, Yongxin, tell Ren Jin that this Ling Valley should not be included in the clan, just say it's my intention, and tell him not to compete with the little girl."

"Okay," Ren Yongxin nodded obediently, but she wondered in her heart, why did Lord Zhang take care of such a small matter?

Li Yongsheng knew very well why Zhang Muzi was so impatient.

Sure enough, after arriving at Xiliu Lane, Wu Xiaonu enthusiastically kept the guests and arranged to cook water for the three girls to eat. However, Zhang Muzi winked at Li Yongsheng and turned around and left.

The two came to a clearing lot covered with rubble, with a lilac tree with a thigh standing alone.

Zhang Muzi walked under the tree, turned around, and asked with a dark face, "Do you have nothing to tell me?"

"Haha," Li Yongsheng laughed, "Mr. Zhang, when you ask me for advice on the secret method, you are not talking like this."

"Can this be the same?" Zhang Muzi glared at him fiercely, but it was precisely because of this glance that her tone unknowingly ejaculated, "You have lied to me for so long, shouldn't I be angry?"

"You didn't ask, how could I be a lie?" Li Yongsheng rolled his eyelids in anger, "Besides, I really can't contact him... I said, True Lord Wuxin, are you finished?"

"True Lord Wuxin?" Zhang Muzi looked around nervously, "Are you fooling me?... Can you really see him?"

The surroundings were silent, as if they were laughing at someone speechlessly.

Li Yongsheng slapped his forehead helplessly and sighed in one direction, "Do you really want me to invite you out?"

"The boy is indeed very wise," a chuckle came from the air, "Okay, I'm a little curious, I'm really leaving this time."

After waiting for a while, Zhang Muzi sighed and looked at Li Yongsheng suspiciously, "Are you really leaving?"

"Who knows this?" Li Yongsheng spread his hands and spoke helplessly, "If he transformed into a true body, I would definitely not feel it."

"Oh," Zhang Muzi sighed intently, knowing that she might have been targeted by a true lord. She would never find a account with Li Yongsheng for the second time. However, she belongs to different systems.

Just by joking Wuxin Zhenjun, you can know that the relationship between the two will not be very good.

Then Zhang Muzi reacted again. In fact, there was no need to care about the famous posts of the Second Palace Master, but he couldn't see anyone anyway. Anyway, it was the breath of the Lame True Lord.

So she settled for the second best, "Can you lend me that famous post?"

"Are you right?" Li Yongsheng looked at her with a smile, "Can you borrow anything from the True Lord?"

Zhang Muzi's face sank, "I want to take it back to the palace. The elders of Xianyu learned that I think I am the one who deceived the Taoist lord?"

"It's hard to take it back and return it again," Li Yongsheng smiled and shook his head, "You still told me to borrow it?"

This is for sure, and Zhang Muzi also knew this. The Lame True Lord has not seen any trace in a century, and now he has everything he says. If there is physical evidence to prove that the Lame True Lord is still alive, the North Pole Palace will try every means to leave this physical evidence.

"When the True Lord returns, I will return you," she could only answer, "Besides, I cannot distinguish the True Lord's breath. I must take it back to the palace and ask the elders to identify it."

"Yes," Li Yongsheng nodded with a smile, "I know you can't identify it, so I won't tell you before."

"You always make sense," Zhang Muzi snorted angrily.

"Isn't it normal to always be reasonable?" Li Yongsheng replied with a smile, "I can't learn how to blame my behavior if you ignore me."

Zhang Muzi rolled her eyelids in anger, stretched out her hand, "Take it!"

Li Yongsheng took out the jade slip and handed it over, "Will you leave today?"

Zhang Muzi glared at him fiercely, "I can come and get it!"

She hurriedly left and came back in less than half an hour, and spoke proudly, "Zhaoxue Zhenren passed by soon after, and she rushed back to the North Pole Palace to attend the birth of Emperor Zhenwu. She will arrive tomorrow morning."

Zhaoxue's true name is Chen, and he is a stubborn ascetic monk. Li Yongsheng met her last time.

"You can make arrangements by yourself," Li Yongsheng muttered, "I will get up early tomorrow morning and go to Ning Mansion to meet with Eunuch Ning."

The birthday of King Ying is not a trivial matter. Although he should have celebrated his birthday in Daming Mansion, he has now arrived at the cramped Shuntian Mansion and is a little unrestrained, early in the morning, around the King Ying Mansion, the people who celebrated the birthday were crowded with people.

Now most officials know that the market conditions of the British King are not good, but as long as the British King does not raise the anti-flag, he is the prince. All the decency and rituals that should be had must not be missed.

The prefect of Shuntian Prefecture still had to come to maintain order in person. The county magistrate of Youzhou County must also send someone to congratulate him, although he absolutely did not want to send someone to come.

The Military Service Department did not want to send people, but he still had to come. The King of England had worked in the Military Service Department for five years and was almost left to stay in the western frontier. He had not many confidants in the Military Service Department, but that was the place where he worked.

The Government Affairs Council also sent people to the Prince's birthday. The local government department is the only department that can intervene in a more profound way. Other departments must avoid suspicion of the Prince and not make friends with the local government.

This time the State Council sent a vice president, which was very high in specifications and also brought the dean's congratulations and gifts.

Of course, the biggest boss who came here is still to be his home today.

However, it was early in the morning. He heard that the emperor's uncle was in poor health, so he came to greet him. After staying there for a while, he left behind two eunuchs from the Silijian to help arrange the program.

It is not just the Silijian who can reflect the will of the Tian family. When Ning Zhiyuan's carriage came to the gate of the Ying Prince's Mansion under the guidance of the guidance of Ning Zhiyuan, the guests who congratulated were all stunned: The big celebrity in his eyes today also came in person?

With Ning Zhiyuan's popularity, he could actually drive the carriage directly into the door, but he didn't know who was prompted by someone, so he got off in front of the door and walked in with Li Yongsheng under the guidance of two small yellow doors.

In this way, Li Yongsheng of course also fell into the eyes of the guests.

Although he took a slow step and was one shoulder short of Ning Zhiyuan, there were not many people who could defeat Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder several times. He was so young and had a clear scar on his face.

At this age and appearance, it should be a guard, but this is not a battlefield. Whose guard can be so close to the master's house?

Besides, could Ning Yuma’s escort be a repairman?

Just as everyone was whispering, a carriage came from outside the door, but the Taihuang Concubine sent a Shanggong to bring a reward to this son of Guangzong who was not born.

In the midst of the noise, time passed without realizing it. Seeing that the hour of Si had arrived, the Ying Palace began to rectify the birthday banquet.

To everyone's surprise, this time the birthday party of the British Prince's Mansion adopts a separate seat system, and it is an ancient ceremony, with one seat for two people.
Chapter completed!