"Sir, what is Liu Yifan at the banquet today? Why are you, Lord Fang, and Lord Su and others all..." After the banquet was finished, Li Ke bowed to Cen Wenben for advice, looking a little anxious. This question has been depressed for almost a day since the banquet started and until now at night.

"When you go back to Your Highness, this person has no so-called origin," Cen Wenben bent slightly and bowed, and said softly to King Li Ke of Wu: "As for his identity, what I know about is exactly the same as what Your Highness knows, there is not much difference. He is a humble background and is still a white scholar. He has no prominent wealth and power behind him. He is just an ordinary teacher."

"As for Weichen, Lord Fang, and Mr. Su and his group, why are they so polite to him?" Looking up at Li Ke, Cen Wenben bowed his guilt and said softly: "Your Highness, please forgive me for being unreasonable. It is really inconvenient to inform me. Even if Your Highness knows, it will not be of any benefit. I may even cause trouble for Your Highness and Weichen. Therefore, what I want to tell Your Highness now is that I only suggest that Your Highness should establish a good relationship with him first and not be despised of him."

"Mr. Ke will naturally keep the words of his sir. However, as a composer, he was at most ascribed to the emperor as a slave to the palace of the King of Jin. How much will such a person do in the future?" Seeing that Cen Wenben was unwilling to mention it, Li Ke felt a little resentful and dissatisfied, but he himself could not figure out the secret.

"You should not behave like a person," Cen Wenben's voice became a little stern. He looked up at Li Ke and said, "I have mentioned to Your Highness many times that you should not underestimate anyone. Even if you have the opportunity, you can gain power in a very short time and become a priest. I don't want Your Highness to miss a real person because of some superficial external reasons."

"Sir, calm down, the student just said nothing!" Seeing that Cen Wenben was angry, Li Ke couldn't help but stand up, bowed to Cen Wenben, and said seriously: "Students will remember what Mr. said just now!"

"Well, your highness, please sit down!" Just as he received this gift from Li Ke, Cen Wenben reached out to ask Li Ke to sit down and looked at Li Ke's face. Seeing that he had indeed listened to the words just now, he said softly again: "Your Highness is still young now, and some things cannot be noticed, so it is not a mistake. He was also a little serious just now."

He poured a bowl of warm tea for Li Ke, and Cen Wenben began to explain to Li Ke in detail: "Your Highness saw the Wei Minister and the others go to greet Mr. Yifan. Has your Highness ever observed that Mr. Yifan's face was flattered, incredible, or even a little excited, and a polite expression?"

"Uh," Li Ke was stunned. He didn't expect Cen Wenben to ask such a question. He narrowed his eyes and recalled for a moment. Li Ke said uncertainly: "It seems, there is a little bit?"

"Yes, there is a little bit, but that's just that he was a little surprised, not as excited or flattered," Cen Wenben did not directly say that Li Ke was wrong. After nodding his head, he then said to Li Ke: "Weichen once paid special attention to Liu Yifan's expression. Whether it was Lord Fang, Weichen, Master Su, and later His Highness Yue, he did not make Liu Yifan's mood arouse even a little bit of excitement and surprise. His expression always kept a smile calmly since the beginning of the accident."

"Not everyone can do this." Cen Wenben sighed softly and said, "Without a certain experience, knowledge, and experience, it is impossible for him to keep his mood so stable. Not to mention other reasons, just this one, knowing the slightest and seeing it, Liu Yifan will not be a simple character. Your Highness or not knowing that even the old minister can only make his mind calm as water after he is thirty-five years old and approaching his tranquility."

"According to what Mr. said, wouldn't Liu Yifan be..." Li Ke couldn't help but open his eyes widened when he heard Cen Wenben's praise without any concealment. How could Liu Yifan be even better than Mr.?

"He has great potential! This is also the reason why Weichen wants to let His Highness establish a relationship with him in advance," said Cen Wenben, who nodded slightly, and said: "Although he is still not famous now and is mostly underestimated by others, his future achievements will definitely be higher than Weichen!"

When did Mr. Zhao’s words go wrong? After meeting Liu Yifan at the banquet, Cen Wenben even affirmed Mr. Zhao Zhi’s judgment. This Liu Yifan is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"What do you mean by sir?" At this moment, after hearing Cen Wenben's explanation, Li Ke truly restrained his previous contempt for Liu Yifan and began to sincerely ask Cen Wenben for advice.

"It is best to be able to win his heart, but," Cen Wenben whispered: "However, I advise Your Highness not to have such a plan. No one will have a chance of winning by snatching people from the emperor and the old man."

"According to my uncle's words, Liu Yifan can only make friends, not gather them?" In the main hall of Changsun Mansion, Li Chengqian asked Changsun Wuji such a question, and his face was somewhat disappointed.

However, he was not jealous of Zhinu. Before he could leave the palace, he had already arranged a talent for his father to be with him in advance. For this younger brother who was less than ten years old, all in Li Chengqian's heart was love and no threat. In his opinion, even if he could sit in the throne one day, Zhinu would be just a child.

"That's true. He is the one that the emperor values. Whether it is His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, or His Royal Highness, or other princesses, it is not advisable to fight openly and secretly," Changsun Wuji looked up at his nephew and said softly: "In that case, even if you win someone into your hands, it will be nothing more than the loss, and there is no benefit."

Changsun Wuji's meaning is very obvious. People like Liu Yifan who have already reached the eye of Li Shimin, it is better not to fight.

"Uncle said, my godson has been taught!" Li Chengqian bowed and bowed to Changsun Wuji, remembering Changsun Wuji's words in his heart.

"Okay, I've been having a chat for so long, and I think you're tired too. Go to the back house to see Changle. You brothers and sisters have not seen each other for a long time." Wei looked at Li Chengqian and saw that he seemed to have a desire to leave. Changsun Wuji said softly: "If you don't rush back later, you can leave after lunch in the mansion."

"Yes, uncle!" He stood up and responded lightly, bowed to Changsun Wuji, and Li Chengqian said in a whisper: "Then the gods will go to the house first, and my nephew will leave!"

"Well, go!" He waved his hand slightly at Li Chengqian and looked at Li Chengqian's back as he left the hall. Changsun Wuji couldn't help but sigh, stood up and shook his head gently, went to the inner hall, and began to organize the official duties he had been tired today.

"What are the good things about your highness during this trip?" After noon, in the carriage back to the East Palace, the Crown Princess Wu Mei carefully brewed tea for Li Chengqian and asked Li Chengqian softly.

"The happy event is not a question, but Gu is really happy for Zhinu. He was able to get a gentleman who even Duke Qi praised as Xishi. He would think it would be too difficult to leave the palace gate in the future." He reached out and took the tea bowl, lifted the lid and blew it lightly, and put it on the table. Li Chengqian turned his head and glanced at the princess, and said, "Is it my beloved concubine, what did you say to Changle in Changle's bedroom? How could she be so happy?"

"It's all about women. If Your Highness is happy, I'll say that Your Highness knows, what do you think?" He sat down beside Li Chengqian with his belly and wrapped his small hands around Li Chengqian's arm, half-true and half-fake, asking Li Chengqian softly.

"How can I hear the words in the boudoir?" Shaking his head slightly, Li Chengqian picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, squinted his eyes, and savored the sweet and bitter taste of the tea.

"The best 'Sanyuan Tea' in 'Liu' can be called the holy tea," Wu Mei said softly, "It's just a pity that I am pregnant, so it's not advisable to drink too much. I can only smell the fragrance but not taste the taste."

"Don't bother Mei Niang. When Mei Niang gives birth in the future, she will give birth to a child and a half of her daughter for Gu. Gu will definitely buy more top-quality 'Sanyuan Tea' to let Mei Niang drink it." Hearing Wu Mei sighed, Li Chengqian put the tea bowl on the table, smiled and hugged Wu Mei in his arms, and comforted her.

"Well, thank you for your mercy! With your highness's words, I will be content." Wu Mei agreed happily, tilted her head and leaned against Li Chengqian's arms.

"Your Highness, Princess Huanzhu has returned, and she is very different from your highness and my concubines. After returning to the palace, I want to invite my sister Yuyu to sit in the East Palace and get to know each other well. I wonder what your noble thinks?" Li Chengqian raised his head lightly in his arms, Wu Mei opened her big eyes and looked at her husband.

"Well, these are based on Mei Niang's intention. For this sister Yu Yu, Gu, the eldest brother, I want to get closer and familiar with him." Without any hesitation, Li Chengqian nodded and agreed.

If I remember it well, the relationship between Princess Huanzhu and Liu Yifan seems to be good...
Chapter completed!