For most people, especially those who were brought up in remote mountains and had never been in town, having the chance to attend royal banquets would be a great honor. However, Zixiu didnât feel this way and he showed no sign of excitement. It was not only because Nangong Du had threatened him that spilling the beans at the banquet would only lead him to deathâs door, but also because Zixiu himself lacked a basic understanding of the majesty of imperial power and he had never thought of princes any nobler than ordinary people. Now what he needed to do was stay calm and keep his mouth shut. As the old saying goes, âOut of the mouth comes evilâ, the more one spoke, the greater the chance of making mistakes, so it was wise to say as little as possible on this occasion.
Nangong Ao, the emperor of the Nan Kingdom, had specially arranged the banquet to make up for the death of the Wen delegation member of whom, to everyoneâs surprise, the murder was an unknown thief determined to silence the witness after being caught in the act. Some people suspected that he was just a scapegoat and things couldnât have been that simple. However, as it was Zhang Mingqi, the governor and the expert detective in the capital city of the Nan Kingdom, who was known for his integrity, probity and concern for his people as well as his 100% record of solving crimes, in charge of this case, they didnât dare to say anything. Whatâs more, the case was heard in public and closed on solid evidence and a confession, so no one had any reasons to challenge the verdict.
Though the party hadnât started yet, the brightly-lit imperial garden was already packed with people and filled with laughter. Sensing many peopleâs peeping at him from time to time, Zixiu felt his heart pounding and he really wished there were a tunnel through which he could flee at once. He thought he must have aroused other peopleâs suspicion, but the fact was everyone was looking at him out of curiosity, surprise and even admiration after they had witnessed or heard of what remarkable achievements âPrincess Liuxuâ had made in taming âherâ husband. Needless to say, there were also some people who were so amazed at the âprincessâsâ beauty that they couldnât help but glance at âherâ a few more times.
âWhat are you doing?â With a frown, Nangong Du stopped him in a low voice when Zixiu suddenly linked his arm through Nangongâs. No matter how uninhibited he was, Prince Mu wouldnât allow himself to appear too intimate with his âwifeâ in the presence of so many people in the imperial palace!
Zixiu was stunned and it wasnât until he looked down that he realized he was unconsciously holding this pervertâs arm. âHuh? Isnât it usually the lady who takes the manâs arm at such a banquet?â
Seeing Zixiu still hesitating, Nangong Du urged impatiently in a low voice, âLet go of me!â
âEh-hem!â Hardly had his voice faded away, they suddenly heard someone coughing slightly.
Being taken aback, the two separated in an instant. Zixiu raised his head and saw a strong middle-aged man in a gray silk robe followed by a gorgeously dressed, graceful woman, who looked like a couple.
âPrince Mu, Princess Liuxu, my respects to both of you!â The man bowed to them with his hands cupped while the woman lowered her head respectfully as well.
Nobody had ever greeted him this way, so Zixiu kind of panicked. He turned to look at Nangong Du and saw the latter nodding with a faint smile as if he had been used to this kind of ceremonious salutation. âUncle, Auntie, please donât stand on ceremony!â he said coolly.
âUncle, Auntie?â Zixiu widened his eyes in surprise. Xingyi had never told him anything about Nangong Duâs family members, and all he knew was this pervert called the dowager empress âmotherâ.
âTo show respect for seniority, you should curtsy to the elders.â Zixiu suddenly recalled what Xingyi said during the emergency training in etiquette an hour before he left for the imperial palace. Without giving a second thought of his current identity, he hurried over and curtsied. âGreetings, Uncle, Auntie!â
Xue Shili, Mrs. Xue, and even Nangong Du were stupefied on the spot at his words.
A few seconds later, Nangong Du came back to his senses and immediately pulled Zixiu up. âPrincess Liuxu, you donât have to be so courteous!â Though he was in rage, he still smiled gently as he spoke.
âYour Highness, I have no idea, as a humble official, what Iâve done to deserve your curtsy!â After realizing what was happening, Xue Shili and Mrs. Xue immediately went down on their knees in return. As he was Xue Dingâs adoptive son, Prince Mu should call him uncle. However, even if he were the birth son of General Xue, he dared not accept the princessâs curtsy. Moreover, the way Zixiu had paid respect just now was only intended for greeting the emperor and the dowager empress!
Instead of calling him âDarlingâ, Nangong Du addressed him as âPrincess Liuxuâ for the first time. From this assholeâs abnormal attitude and words, Zixiu could tell he had made some mistakes. With his mind spinning, he immediately came up with a remedy. âHumble consort Liuxu is not familiar with the etiquette in the Nan Kingdom, so please pardon my graceless manner!â
As the saying goes, âLoose lips sink shipsâ.
The moment he heard the two words âhumble consortâ running out of Zixiuâs lips, Nangong Du widened his eyes to the extremeas he couldnât hold back his anger anymore. Disregarding Xue Shili and his wife, who were still in the middle of prostration, as well as people around them âinadvertentlyâ staring at them with strange looks, he wrapped his arms around Zixiuâs waist with his brows knitted as if full of concern. âDarling, you look tired. Let me lead you to the inner palace for some rest!â
âHuh?â Zixiu looked at him blankly. However, before he could figure out what this pervert meant, he was taken away forcibly.