"The old King Jingnan is not in good health. The prince of Jingnan has been managing the Jingnan Palace since he was a teenager. Recently, the old King Jingnan simply gave up the throne to him. He has already gone to Beijing to thank the emperor for the reward."
Ming Lanruo tapped her fingertips lightly on the table and narrowed her eyes: "If King Xiaojing Nan and the Great Wizard of Miaojiang don't find the Gu God for a day, grandma's life will not be in danger for the time being."
"That's right." Aunt Wusang nodded.
Ming Lanruo pondered for a while: "I will find an opportunity to see what kind of person this Xiao Jingnan King is before making further plans."
Aunt Wusang frowned and held Ming Lanruo's hand worriedly: "Miss, you must be careful!"
If the king of Jingnan or the great wizard of Miao Jiang discovers that the eldest lady has a Gu god in her body, the eldest lady will be in danger!
"Auntie, don't worry, I will be careful." Ming Lanruo lazily reached out and touched the small bamboo cage containing rhubarb at her waist.
In danger?
The Gu God is in her body, and the red-eyed Spider God is her 'dog'. She wants to see who is more likely to be 'in danger'.
Her grandmother, Grandma Agu, is a kind-hearted person and a saint in the true sense. Otherwise, she would not be possessed by the Gu God and be forced into desperation.
But she Ming Lanruo...may not be that kind.
Her kindness is only reserved for those who truly deserve it.
She narrowed her cold eyes, lowered her head and kissed Xiao Xi.
Xiao Xi suddenly raised her head and asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days. Do you want to ask your uncle and grandpa to come for dinner?"
Ming Lanruo raised an eyebrow: "It's rare. Xiaoxi wants to see her uncle and grandpa?"
The sun comes out in the west?
Xiao Xi tilted her little head: "I just think that if I want to trouble King Xiao Jingnan with something like this, I should leave it to the eunuch!"
He smiled innocently: "Anyway, isn't Dongchang responsible for doing bad things? Make the best use of everything, so that my mother can spend more time with Xiao Xi!"
Otherwise, why would you ask the eunuch to come for dinner? Should you let him steal your mother's wife from you?
Ming Lanruo was stunned for a moment, then she forced herself to hold back her laughter until tears came to her eyes: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
The natures of these father and son are exactly the same as enemies!
...
The King of Qin had a great victory in suppressing the bandits, and in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace banquet was held for three consecutive days.
The palace banquet on the third day was held in the imperial garden.
After three rounds of drinking, all the ministers and clan members were quite drunk.
Emperor Ming's face turned red after drinking, and he suddenly stood up, took the wine glass, and walked towards Cang Qiao, who was sitting at the bottom of his house, shaking it.
"My dear...hehe, I am so happy...all the remnants of the Xiao family are dead...all dead...and gone to accompany the late emperor...
...They all should die...haha...this world belongs to me!"
He suddenly hugged Cang Qiao's arm and felt extremely good.
Several ministers who were preparing to gather around for a toast wished they had not heard anything and lowered their heads as low as possible.
Cang Qiao frowned and said coldly to several ministers: "Go down and don't let anyone come over."
"Yes, Master Qiantose!" Several ministers ran away immediately, as if they were being chased by ghosts.
After dismissing the others, Cang Qiao looked expressionlessly at Emperor Ming, who had not seen him for several months and was now thinner and older. He stretched out his hand to support him: "Your Majesty drank too much."
"Uh..." Emperor Ming burped and patted Cang Qiao on the shoulder with a smile: "Thanks to Aiqing's personal action this time, we were able to wipe out the remnants of the Xiao family... Aiqing is really my hand.
The best knife in...uh..."
Cang Qiao said calmly: "It is my duty to serve His Majesty."
Emperor Ming looked at Cang Qiao with drunken eyes, full of regret: "It's just a pity that Aiqing has such a good appearance... uh... it's a pity... I can't favor her...
..."
"Your Majesty, you are drunk!" Cang Qiao's eyes instantly darkened, and she suddenly interrupted him coldly, and grabbed his arm acupuncture points with her backhand.
Emperor Ming's face suddenly turned pale, but he was too confused to speak anymore. This chapter has been completed!