Jin Haitao felt bitter in his heart, but he had to cheer up to welcome Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian appeared next to the side of the boat wearing the princess's dress.

Diancui Zhai Feng's jewelry shines brightly in the sun, and she can't see her face clearly. She only knows that Princess Jianan is a tall and square woman.

Zhao Xi went forward and personally helped Jiang Xian off the boat.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but look at Zhao Xi. She has lost her impression since Zhao Xi was nine years old.

Zhao Xi is now half a head taller than her, with handsome facial features and gentle expressions, and is five or sixty-sixth-sized like Zhao Yi.

Seeing this, Zhao Xi smiled and said, "Auntie, everyone else says I look like my father, is that true?"

"It's true!" Jiang Xian looked at him again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The mouth and jaw are particularly similar."

Zhao Xi looked very happy when he heard this and said, "Do you still remember what his father looks like!"

How could I forget it!

Although past and present have long been different, how can we forget what happened and what was once profoundly impressed?

Jiang Xian smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Xi felt that Jiang Xian was missing his father.

He was very happy and said, "Auntie, Jinling is very small and can't compare to the capital. I feel wronged that you and I live in the palace with you. Fortunately, the Qinghe Hall where you live has just been repaired and no one has moved in, so it is clean and quiet. If you think it's not good, I'll change the place for you after my wedding."

Stay in the palace!

Jiang Xian was a little surprised, but he was not unacceptable.

It's just right to take this opportunity to learn something.

She smiled and said, "Then I am thankful for the emperor! But my sister-in-law married to Jinhua. I am afraid she will go to see her at that time, and the emperor needs to help arrange it."

Zuo Yiming listened next to Zhao Xi.

He didn't expect Jiang Xian to praise Li Dongzhi like this. Before he could stand firm, he proposed to see Li Dongzhi.

Zhao Xi was also a little surprised.

He did not expect Jiang Xian to defend the Li family like this.

If he was Jiang Xian’s relative, Jiang Xian would also protect him like this, right?!

Zhao Xi was jealous and envious, and half-coque and laughed, "Then my aunt will stay in Jiangnan for a few more days. I miss my aunt very much, do you miss me?"

How could Jiang Xian miss him?

"I didn't take care of you when I was young," she smiled, "Now that I grow up, I don't need my care!"

Zhao Xi was very close to Jiang Xian and said, "Auntie will always be my elder, and I will always need my aunt's care. You can't stop taking care of me just because I grow up!"

He is really good at talking!

In her previous life, when she was worried about internal and external troubles, she was tiredly leaning on the big welcoming pillow next to the window and let Meng Fangling beat her legs and relieve the pressure. The little Zhao Xi stumbled to her with a cup of tea. Her big eyes looked at her like water, and said with worry: "My mother, when I grow up, I will definitely be filial to you, and demote those who are against you to Xiningwei."

She laughed at the time and felt that she was getting more exhausted.

When he brought her the bowl of poison, his expression was like a little adult, his hands were as steady as rocks, and he didn't shake from beginning to end.

Is it because in his mind, what he does is the just way of justice?

Jiang Xian hasn't thought about this problem for a long time.

She also decided not to think about this issue anymore.

Just as she no longer thinks about her grudges with Li Changqing, she no longer thinks about her grudges with Zhao Xi.

Jiang Xian smiled and said, "As long as you don't dislike me for being too long-winded!"

Zhao Xi laughed teasingly and said, "Can you not be too verbose for your aunt?"

"He doesn't dare," Jiang Xian rarely joked with Zhao Xi, "I have a nephew who is the emperor!"

Zhao Xi was very happy to hear this.

Wang Jidao looked forward with a stern face and urged Zhao Xi: "Your Majesty, it's too cold by the river. Princess Jianan has been working hard all the way, so it's better to go back to the palace to rest early!"

Zhao Xi hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, okay! I didn't think it carefully. If you have anything to do, I will talk about it when my aunt and I return to the palace. The ministers in the court will also wait until we return to the palace to get to know each other slowly. Anyway, it's not bad, two days."

Jiang Xian nodded with a smile and followed Zhao Xi along the red lichen of the gorilla to the shore.

On the way, she met Li Yao, Zuo Yiming and others with her eyes. She smiled and nodded, generous and beautiful.

Zhao Xiao hid behind Wang Jidao, and his eyes fell on Jiang Xian and could hardly move away.

In the past, Jiang Xian was thin and tall, with a young face, but an old-fashioned look, and his coquettish and domineering look was expressed in words. He was no different from those famous ladies who rely on their prominent background and only wanted to marry a good husband to maintain their dignity before marriage.

After not seeing each other for more than ten years, Jiang Xian seemed to have become a different person.

Her delicate face is as elegant as a flower, but she is extremely generous and dignified. Her once flat figure is now delicate and stylish. Her once pale skin is as pale as jade, and her petal-like pink color is also radiant. She has both the delicate face of a fifteen or six-year-old girl and the charm of a twenty-five or six-year-old woman.

If he hadn't hesitated at the beginning, the Empress Dowager, who would immediately propose to the marriage as the ritual guest of Princess Jianan, would he be the one who stood by Princess Jianan today?

This thought flashed and Zhao Xiao's heart trembled.

Why did he think so?

Jiang Xian ran away with Li Qian!

How could he even want his self-esteem! Zhao Xiao seemed to have woken up and stopped paying attention to Jiang Xian, but followed Wang Jidao silently into the palace.

The welcoming banquet arranged for Jiang Xian was not held according to the specifications of the eldest princess, but according to the specifications of the prince.

Zhao Xi was the emperor and sat in the master's seat. Jiang Xian sat on Zhao Xi's right hand.

Because King Jian was not here, Zhao Xi arranged for Zhao Xiao to sit on his left hand.

Only then did Jiang Xian notice Zhao Xiao.

Perhaps it was because the man could withstand the test of time. Like Li Qian, Zhao Xiao had no changes in appearance, but his temperament became more persistent and his eyes became deeper.

She nodded to Zhao Xiao expressionlessly.

In her opinion, even if Cai Ruyi died, it was Zhao Xiao's move, and Cai Ruyi's death was not a hundred days ago. As her husband, Zhao Xiao should have given Cai Ruyi a few days to guard her even if she was to save face. Zhao Xiao appeared at the banquet for her.

Zhao Xiao bowed his head politely and returned a greeting.

Jiang Xian just pretended that he didn't see it.

Zhao Xi hurriedly smiled and said, "My aunt and the Marquis are also known. Since my aunt has met the Marquis, I will not recommend it anymore." He said, pointing at Wang Ji and said, "We are all acquaintances of my aunt, I'm afraid that I know all of my aunts if I don't recommend it. However, the court moved south and everyone hasn't seen each other for several years. I think it should be recommended."

After hearing this, Zuo Yiming stood up immediately and said proactively: "It's better for me to do this!"

Zhao Xi agreed with a smile.

Zuo Yiming began to introduce Jiang Xian one by one the ministers present.

After all, we haven't met for almost ten years, and everyone has changed a lot, but the appearance is still there, Jiang Xian still feels very familiar with it, and soon got on the account one by one. It seems that the years that have passed in the middle are just a dream.

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Chapter completed!