Chapter seven hundred and fifty first noble and glamorous queen
As soon as Liu Xie spoke, the palace people on the left and right immediately looked at Zhou Cang.//Fastest update//
Zhou Cang was waiting for his words and immediately nodded in agreement.
So, an eunuch galloped back to the palace and informed Fu Shou of Liu Xie's situation.
At this time, Fu Shou was in the palace, worrying whether Liu Xie would be ignored by Yan Liang again when he went to the banquet. She was full of anxiety.
When the eunuch informed Fu Shou about what Liu Xie had suffered outside the Chu palace, Fu Shou immediately changed his appearance.
"This handsome thief dares to treat His Majesty with such indifference. He is really a treacherous traitor. It's hateful——"
Fu Shou secretly cursed Yan Liang in his heart, but he did not dare to reveal it in front of the eyes and ears around him.
Fu Shou knew very well that the reason why Yan Liang let the emperor freeze outside was because he was annoyed that he did not come to the banquet and took his anger out on the emperor.
"It seems that I have to go there, but Yan Thief's frivolous look is really..."
In Fu Shou's mind, Yan Liang's wanton eyes could not help but reappear, and a faint color appeared on his plain white face.
After becoming a country, even Cao Cao did not dare to think that she was so rude. How could someone as noble as her endure the humiliation of a warrior.
Fu Shou's heart was full of reluctance, but when he thought of his husband, who was freezing outside and suffering even greater humiliation, all Fu Shou's reluctance was easily shattered.
After hesitating for a long time, Fu Shou stood up slowly and sighed: "Get ready to drive, I want to drive to the Prince of Chu's Mansion."
Not long after, the queen's car drove out of the palace and drove to the Chu Palace.
At this time, night had fallen, and the lanterns were hung high. Liu Xie had been freezing for nearly two hours, his face was red, and his ears were about to fall off from the cold.
When he heard that the queen had arrived, Liu Xie felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He hurriedly stuck his head out and said to Zhou Cang: "General Zhou, the queen has arrived. Please inform the King of Chu again."
Zhou Cang then returned to the palace and came out a short while later, loudly saying: "His Royal Highness the King of Chu has hosted a banquet. Your Majesty and your empress are invited to attend the banquet."
Liu Xie was overjoyed and hurriedly got off the chariot. At the same time, Fu Shou also got off the chariot with the help of the palace maid, and the couple met outside the gate of the Prince of Chu's palace.
When he saw Fu Shou, Liu Xie's eyes showed helplessness, but he did not dare to show it.
Fu Shou nodded slightly, implying that she understood Liu Xie's difficulties, and the two walked into the Chu Palace hand in hand.
In the brightly lit hall with blazing fires, the dancers have retreated. Instead, there are two hundred swordsmen and axemen standing on both sides of the hall, fully armed and with ferocious faces.
The scene of peaceful singing and dancing is no longer there. At this time, the main hall is already filled with a sense of solemnity.
Yan Liang just sat there, holding the wine glass in his hand, staring at the palace door with a razor-like gaze.
After a moment, footsteps sounded. The emperor and queen of the Han Empire walked in together.
The moment she entered the hall, Fu Shou saw Yan Liang's sharp eyes, and her heart suddenly became nervous. However, she could only suppress her rapidly beating heart and try her best to show her mother's majesty to the world.
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Liu Xie beside him trembled, as if Yan Liang's gaze was piercing his body like a knife, making him tremble unconsciously.
Fu Shou secretly pinched Liu Xie and reminded him not to show cowardice but to show the majesty of an emperor.
Liu Xie swallowed, tried his best to muster up the courage and momentum, and moved forward with his head held high, but he still did not dare to look Yan Liang in the eye.
Just like that, the two of them entered the main hall.
Yan Liang neither stood up to greet her nor nodded in greeting. He only waved his hand and said: "Your Majesty, Queen, please."
Liu Xie glanced at what Yan Liang was pointing at, and saw that the left position was reserved for him.
The emperor is a noble person, so even if he is a guest, he should be seated.
Now Yan Liang was sitting high on the throne, motionless, but asked him, Liu Xie, and the Queen to sit down.
Liu Xie looked embarrassed and stood there for a moment.
Fushou looked angry and said loudly: "Your Majesty is the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and I am the empress of the Han Dynasty. As a minister, King Chu, you actually want your majesty to sit at your head. How unbecoming is this?"
"Morality?" Yan Liang sneered, "Whoever has a strong fist is the one with integrity. If your majesty is not convinced, you can compete with me to see who has a hard fist. If you win, I will happily give up this seat to you.
That’s it.”
Amidst the sneer, Yan Liang raised his right iron fist.
"You——" Faced with Yan Liang's "rudeness", Fu Shou was so angry that his face turned red.
"That's all, I am one with the King of Chu and his ministers. It's not the same who sits where." Liu Xie grabbed Fu Shou's impulse and took Fu Shou to sit down.
Liu Xie was subdued, but Fu Shou could hold back his anger and knelt down depressedly.
"From Dong Zhuo to Cao Cao, no wonder His Majesty has been able to survive until today. It is really not easy." Yan Liang's words were full of sarcasm.
Liu Xie felt embarrassed, but he could only smile and pretend to be unclear.
"Come, let's drink this cup together to honor His Majesty's Gou Jian's wonders." Yan Liang raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp.
What is Gou Jian's surprise? Liu Xie even knew that he was definitely not Gou Jian's material. Yan Liang's words were clearly sarcastic.
Liu Xie did not dare to reveal anything, so he could only smile and drink a glass of bitter wine in embarrassment.
Nafu Shou didn't move at all, and didn't even touch the cup.
Yan Liang's face suddenly darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Why, the queen doesn't even give me the honor to drink the wine that I propose to you?"
"I'm feeling unwell and can't bear the weight of alcohol." Fu Shou said perfunctorily with a straight face.
Fu Shou's attitude was so blunt that Liu Xie was frightened by what he heard. For fear of offending Yan Liang, he hurriedly rubbed her with his arm and ribs, hinting that she should not harm Yan Liang's face.
Fu Shou pretended not to know and just sat still.
Liu Xie sweated a lot and could only smile and said: "The queen is indeed unwell. I drank this glass of wine for the queen."
With that said, Liu Xie quickly picked up the wine before Fu Shou's case and drank it down without hesitation.
Yan Liang did not get angry, he just stared at that noble face with a sneer, recalling how those once noble faces finally fell at his feet.
"It turns out that the Queen is feeling unwell. It's a good idea to have sex. I have some medical skills, so I can feel the Queen's pulse and take a look at her body."
Yan Liang stood up and went down the steps, moved to sit next to Emperor Fu, and seriously stretched out his hand as if to feel his pulse, signaling to Emperor Fu to extend his hand.
Fu Shou suddenly blushed, his soft ears turned red, and a sense of shame and anger arose spontaneously.
Of course she knew that Yan Liang had no medical skills. He was just trying to belittle her in the name of taking pulses.
The majestic Queen Fushou, whose skin has never been touched by another man except Liu Xie, how can she bear to be touched by Yan Liang, a promiscuous minister.
Thinking of this, Fu Shou bit his red lips secretly with his teeth and remained motionless.
Yan Liang's face darkened: "The Queen refuses to let me feel my pulse. Does it mean that she doesn't trust my medical skills? Or is she not sick at all? She is just feeling unwell. She is just deceiving me."
Yan Liang deliberately emphasized the word "deception", and the murderous intention was secretly flowing, which was extremely frightening.
Fu Shou's delicate body trembled slightly, thinking that this man surnamed Yan was cruel and ruthless. What if he decided that he had deceived him, got angry, and brought trouble to the emperor?
After weighing the situation, Fu Shou had no choice but to stretch out his hand and said coldly: "I don't need to deceive the King of Chu. Since the King of Chu knows medical skills, there is no harm in giving me a look at the disease."
Yan Liang gently pushed up the sleeves lying on his back, and a piece of snow-white wrist appeared in front of his eyes.
She is worthy of being a queen, her body is so well maintained, and her snow-white skin alone is rare in this world.
Yan Liang stretched out his hand and put it on Fu Shou's wrist in a pretentious manner.
When other doctors feel the pulse, they must close their eyes and concentrate, carefully observing the pulse, but Yan Liang feels the pulse with his hand, but his eyes are fixed on Fu Shou.
That stunningly beautiful face, that snow-tender skin, those high bulging mountain peaks, those looming deep valleys, Yan Liang's gaze, wantonly admiring the Han Empress in front of her.
Fu Shou suffered the "insult" from Yan Liang's eyes, and felt extremely ashamed and angry, but he did not dare to get angry. He could only move his eyes to the side, not daring to look directly at him.
Liu Xie, who was next to him, was also extremely angry.
Liu Xie was not a fool. Of course he could see that Yan Liang deliberately wanted to get close to his queen in the name of checking her pulse.
Seeing a man touching his wife's hand like that, his eyes scanning his wife's body unscrupulously and with evil intentions, how could Liu Gong, as a man, not feel his dignity damaged?
Liu Xie gritted his teeth secretly, but did not dare to get angry. He could only pretend to turn a blind eye to Yan Liang's frivolity towards his wife.
After a long while, Fu Shou couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "King Chu, have you come up with any results?"
Yan Liang slowly retracted his hand, and Fu Shou quickly pulled his hand back and pushed down his sleeves.
"The Empress is just weak in qi and blood. I have a folk remedy that will make the Empress as healthy as ever in a few days." Yan Liang replied seriously.
"What folk remedy?" Fu Shou asked doubtfully.
"I, the King, can use massage to clear up the Queen's blood vessels. Within a few times, the Queen's energy and blood will be restored." Yan Liang said with a smile.
As soon as he heard about the massage method, Fu Shou's face turned red again.
Although Fu Shou was not proficient in medical skills, he did know a little bit about the massage method, which required skin-to-skin contact. Yan Liang's purpose was clearly to use this as an excuse to be more frivolous about himself.
Only then did Fu Shou realize that his random excuse was put to good use by Yan Liang, and it turned into a reason for being treated lightly.
"Actually, I'm not in serious trouble, so I won't bother King Chu. As for this wine, it's okay to drink just two cups." Fu Shou said, quickly picked up the wine before the case, and drank one cup.
This empress of Han Dynasty, who believed herself to be noble and reserved, finally gave in and drank the glass of wine obediently.
Yan Liang got up and went back to his seat, laughing wildly.
Liu Xie saw his wife being bullied, but he didn't even dare to fart. At this moment, he could only face Yan Liang's back and secretly gnash his teeth.