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Imperial palace, Chi Hao invited the palace.

The great hall was filled with cheers and laughter as light dances danced in the air. It was a very joyous banquet.

This was a banquet set up by Jun Aotian to celebrate the birth of the princess by Li Huan. All the civil and military officials in the capital came to congratulate him, as well as to build up their relationship with the princes.

Jun Aotian sat on the high seat, on the left was the noble Queen Zhuang Yuchan, and on the right was the charming and charming Master Li. The two sides of the palace were occupied by princes and officials. It was very lively.

Jun Ximo was seated on the right side of His Highness. He looked calm, but his eyes were glazed over. In his mind, that peerless Wuchen's face and that bright red mark that seemed to be made of blood kept appearing.

'How can there be such a strong sense of déjà vu? ' He couldn't figure it out at all. He had no intention of loitering around here. He … She was actually worried about the unconscious woman in the mansion.

He could not figure out who she was, because even in terms of Yan State, there was not such an outstanding woman. To dare to barge into the Imperial Palace alone, this was not something an ordinary person would dare to do.

Could it be … He thought of the mysterious and low-key Ice Polar Palace, but rumor had it that the Young Lord in the Ice Polar Palace was a man and not a woman.

He rejected it very quickly, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. He just sat there absent-mindedly.

Seated on the left, the First Prince, Jun Nanzhao, saw that the atmosphere was not bad and specially refilled his wine cup before walking over to Jun Aotian, who was seated at the head seat, and bowed deeply.

"Your son congratulates Aunt Royal Father and Aunt Huan for getting a princess. Your sister will definitely be as beautiful as Aunt Huan and as noble as Royal Father." He had a faint smile on his face, which perfectly flattered the horse.

Only the empress was slightly displeased. She too had given birth to a daughter, but her congenital lips had been dealt with quietly before the sun set. This matter had also become a sore point in her heart.

Looking at the happy expression on Noble Li's face, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't help but glance at Second Prince Jun Yifeng, who was on the lower right side, with a grumbling look in his eyes.

Jun Yifeng was her son, but he was too honest. Even though his mother was the empress, the title of Crown Prince didn't fall on him.

At this moment, he was chatting with Jun Ximo and laughing out loud whenever he was happy. This made Zhuang Yuchan even more dissatisfied, but it was also not good to be angry.

However, Jun Ximo caught her gaze from the corner of his eyes. He gently tugged on the corner of Jun Yifeng's shirt, "Second Brother, Big Brother went to toast. Why don't you go toast to Royal Father and Noble Li?"

"Oh, Fourth Brother is right. Look at how I forgot. I'll be right back."

Jun Yifeng came to a realization and quickly walked over with a glass of wine. Zhuang Yuchan's expression finally eased up a little and her back straightened a little.

After he left, Jun Ximo calmly took a sip of the wine cup. However, the moment he lowered his gaze, his eyes were filled with disdain. Disdain of all this, disdain the palace.

His mother, Chu Ningqiu, was Jun Aotian's most beloved imperial concubine. However, because she had died for no reason shortly after giving birth to him, he became the most unpopular prince in the palace, and was even crowned as Evil Star.

Of course, Jun Aotian wouldn't like him either. Looking at his perfectly sculpted face, he would think of Chu Ningqiu, that brilliant concubine who died a long time ago.

Among these brothers, the only one that was close to him was the Second Prince, Jun Yifeng. Unfortunately, he was also useless in Jun Aotian's eyes.

"Hey, number four, why are you drinking alone?" I heard that Royal Father wanted you to guard the border and destroy the barbarians of the Northern Desert.

When Jun Nanzhao returned with a toast, he saw Jun Ximo sitting alone on the right side of the table and drinking wine calmly. With an evil smile on his face, he walked over and sat beside him.

"Ai, yesterday the Prime Minister started playing with Royal Father, saying that the army is lacking, so I'm afraid your trip to the Northern Desert will need to recruit troops and buy horses." He paused before continuing.

"Really?" Seeing how happy big brother is, did you think of a way out for fourth brother? " Jun Ximo smiled and raised his wine cup above his head, "In that case, I thank you, Big Bro."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, who said I gave you a way out? I have so many things to take care of everyday, how can I have the time to take care of your matters? However, I can give you a reminder. "

"Eh?"

"I heard that there are a lot of bandits with pretty good Ice Polar Palace locked up in the Sky Prison. Why don't you ask Royal Father for them?"

Jun Nanzhao spat on the ground as he spoke with a face full of gratitude. Jun Ximo still had his usual light smile on his face. The frost in his eyes had spread all the way to his heart.

'Wanting to dig a trap to harm him? Is he really that gullible? ' he thought, his smile growing cold.

"How is it? Did you hear that? You know I don't give advice easily. " Jun Nanzhao frowned when he saw that Lu Li didn't seem to be grateful towards him.

However, I heard that even Royal Father has to be wary of Extreme Ice Wu steel Baili Nange. If we capture his men and send them to join the army, it would be inappropriate. If we were to cause trouble again, that would be our greatest sin. " He took a sip of his wine and said casually.

"... Hehe, that's true. "Drink slowly, and I'll go toast to the Prime Minister." Jun Nanzhao smiled awkwardly and walked towards Lian Jin in embarrassment.

Jun Ximo turned around and glanced at Jun Aotian, who was sitting on the seat of honor. After struggling for a long while, he also walked over with a cup of wine. It was just a formality, so he had to congratulate her.

"This son congratulates Royal Father..."

"Alright, alright, thank you. Let's go!" Jun Aotian waved his hand impatiently like he was shooing away flies before he finished his words.

"Your son has come to bid his farewell. I still have some official matters to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave first!" Jun Ximo did not get angry. He still smiled calmly and respectfully took three steps back. Then, he turned around and proudly left the palace.

He was still singing and dancing behind him, but his heart was mercilessly stabbed by Jun Aotian.

Would he still tolerate it? Yes, but not for long!