Cang Qiao glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, and the palace people around him were trembling with fear for a moment, pretending that they didn't hear anything.
Concubine Xian was originally in charge of the affairs of the Sixth Palace in place of the Empress. She originally wanted to take over the Emperor's duties, but when she saw Jiu Qiansui standing there with a sinister look on her face, she did not dare to come over.
Cang Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to her, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Zhaoyi, and he said expressionlessly: "Liu Zhaoyi, I remember that His Majesty said he was going to your place tonight, but you haven't come to help His Majesty back. What are you doing standing there in a daze?"
If he remembered correctly, this woman should have been someone put in by the young empress, and she was very popular with Emperor Ming.
Liu Zhaoyi, on the other hand, immediately stood up in a panic, brought the maid and palace maid over to salute cautiously: "Yes..."
She didn’t dare to say no!
A group of people immediately served the emperor and left.
Cang Qiao turned around, took the handkerchief, and wiped the fingers that she had just supported the emperor bit by bit.
He watched the beauties dancing at the banquet, the guests changing glasses, hugging the beauty from time to time and laughing, and suddenly he felt bored and disgusted.
He threw the handkerchief on the table casually and coldly told Eunuch He: "Lao He, you stay here with the Concubine Xian. I'm leaving."
After that, he led the people away, and everyone stood up and saluted, respectfully seeing him off.
Chu Yuanbai, the king of Xiaojingnan who was sitting in the clan banquet not far away, suddenly asked the people around him: "Is that the legendary Governor of Dongchang who is inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people?"
"Exactly." The man whispered.
Chu Yuanbai touched his chin and laughed while drinking: "He is more beautiful than a woman, and his aura is quite scary. Those ministers are more respectful to him than to the emperor."
"Young prince, please don't talk nonsense. Dongchang's eyes and ears are everywhere. This is the capital city, not Jingnan Palace and Miao territory!" The man broke out in a cold sweat and quickly held down his arm.
Chu Yuanbai held his chin, and the delicate indigo vine tattoo on his cheek made his handsome and deep eyebrows look a little wandering: "Okay, I understand."
The prince asked him to put some poison on Jiu Qiansui, so that he would lose his skin even if he died, but he saw that the man was not easy to deal with... although he was very itchy.
But if this goes wrong, who will take the blame?
...
Mid-Autumn Festival full moon
Sister Hong, Wei Ye and others also arrived from Northeastern Xinjiang. Concubine Ming's mansion was bustling with banquets in the courtyard.
For some of the hosts and servants, the dishes are all the same.
Ming Lanruo was wearing a simple, homely moon-white dress, with her long hair tied casually on top of her head, only tied into a ponytail. She toasted a round of fruit wine next to the table, and was in high spirits. She also learned to punch and mingled with everyone.
Xiao Xi followed her. Because he was cute and had a sweet mouth, everyone came to tease him and he got a lot of Mid-Autumn Festival gifts.
Jing Ming even held the wine flask and competed with others for wine all the way. Chen Ning didn't look good and followed her behind to block the wine.
Wei Ye started to make noises from behind, and the two almost came to blows.
Looking at this scene, Sister Hong couldn't help but sigh: "I suddenly felt as if... I had gone back to more than 20 years ago, when we were celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in the military camp, and several major generals and others had a drinking party.
Yueniang took Miss Guanyin aside to secretly drink fruit wine... Xiao Shuai saw her and scolded her."
Grandma Wang looked complicated and sighing, she just looked at Ming Lanruo from a distance: "Miss...although her surname is Ming, she is completely like the Xiao family."
It was a seed that the Xiao family and Ming Guogong worked hard to save. Now it is growing toward the sun and has grown into the most beautiful thing, beyond their imagination.
Sister Hong toasted Grandma Wang with a glass of wine: "Mrs. Wang, you have worked hard these years."
Grandma Wang bent her eyes, but her old face was shining with brilliance, which showed her charm of the past. She also took a glass of wine: "No one has called me that for many years."
Sister Hong smiled: "Who can forget you as the number one quartermaster? Back then, you were no match for Red Blood's grain and grass logistics. Even Xiao Shuai wanted to call you Madam Wang." This chapter has been completed!
