The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 198 Murong Yan

He had already stood up, patted his dress as if nothing had happened, and his smile became so warm again: "Thank you for sending me the birthday song for my mother and concubine today, and thank you for teaching me Ye Xiao, I It's time to go back, my sister never likes such occasions, I'm afraid I'll be alone, I have to accompany her."

"Oh, I'll go back later, I'll wait for Bitao to come back from flying a kite."

He glanced at Bi Tao from a distance: "You are very kind to everyone."

She smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true. Those who offend me will have a hard time. You should have heard about the side concubine Su of Jin Wang's family."

He nodded: "She deserves to die."

It was almost the same as what Qu Tiange said.

It turned out that their worldview was completely different from hers.

For some reason, even though he knew that their personalities were different, Tang Nineteen also felt that they were people from the same world.

As Murong Xi walked away, Bi Tao probably couldn't fly the kite, so she gave up and returned to Tang Nineteen with a dejected look on her face: "What a broken kite, why can't it fly."

"There are too many trees here. Let's release them on the shore in the afternoon. After leaving, I think the people at the Fuliu Pavilion have dispersed. It may be time to start the feast."

Bi Tao hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, this servant almost forgot, we can't stay so idle that we don't attend the banquet, the prince will be unhappy, miss, let's go."

She stood up and stretched out her hand to pull Tang Nineteen. When Tang Nineteen played tricks, Bi Tao almost fell down. She was funny and angry: "Miss knows how to bully slaves.",

Squeezing Bi Tao's cheek: "Who made you easy to bully."

Bi Tao came up to pat the leaves on her skirt, and the master and servant returned.

The banquet is indeed about to start, everyone has basically taken their seats, and everyone who should come should have come.

Tang Nineteen looked around and saw Murong Xi and Murong Yan sitting at the end of the prince.

The first time I saw Murong Yan, the woman and her brother were sitting together, it was a different scene.

One smile is sunny and warm, and the other is gloomy and misty. Although she is smiling in a flattering way, there is an indelible melancholy and sadness between her brows.

The 13-year life as a hostage was also difficult for her. Originally, she and her younger brother should be as energetic as all the princes present, but now they can only be arranged at the last table, as if they are accompanying guests.

Just as Tang Jiujiu was about to look away, she saw her also looking over. Seeing Tang Jiujiu slightly surprised, she nodded and smiled politely. Tang Jiujiu smiled back and turned away.

Everyone is seated, the crown prince has not yet been established, King Yi is the eldest son of the emperor, and is still today's owner, so naturally he sits on the main seat.

"Come on, my brothers, how long has it been since we brothers got together, I'm really happy."

He looks good, but he is still worse than his brothers, because he has no desire for the throne, and he is honest and enthusiastic. His brothers respect him very much.

Several people raised their wine glasses one after another.

"Brother, I have been waiting for you to make a game. After Kang'er's full moon banquet last time, our brothers have never had such a gathering. It's a pity that the fourth child is not here."

Tang Nineteen had already noticed that King Jin was not there.

King Xuan said in a strange way: "My fourth brother is sick, he wanted to come, but Huang Li said that he would encounter something unlucky when he went out today. He was afraid that his illness would worsen, so he had to stay at home to recuperate."

When King Xuan spoke, his gaze was unabashedly looking at Tang Nineteen's direction.

I have always known that Lao Liu, a daughter-in-law, can win a few words from anyone, and Lao Liu doesn't care too much, it doesn't matter.

This has always been the case at banquets before, but today the atmosphere is a little different.

(End of this chapter)