Regent, she's here to find fault again

Chapter 175 Chapter 173 Zuo Yiyuan: It's better to look at Su Changjin a few more times
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Su Changjin noticed that the dancer presented by Jiaofangsi this time had turned into an unfamiliar face, and her dancing skills were also average, nothing out of the ordinary or distinctive.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, the top red sleeve of Jiaofang Division will be bestowed to death in two days.

"The dancer of the Jiaofang Division is getting more and more mediocre, and the red sleeves before are still eye-catching. It's a pity tsk tsk tsk..."

Zuo Yunyi stared at his son seriously.

Zuo Yiyuan sat on his seat with his legs crossed, licking melon seeds in a leisurely manner.

"Are you a tiger? How dare you talk nonsense in front of the Holy One!" Zuo Yunyi lowered his voice and reprimanded him, his eyes swept around vigilantly.

The Holy Majesty's gaze didn't turn to this direction, and all the concubines were only concerned with laughing by their side, and the princes and princesses were nothing special.

Zong Yi was concentrating on watching the dance, while Liu Su still had that wicked look, secretly winking at the Empress, and somehow ordered Liu Mei to go to the Holy One to blow some pillow wind.

As for the crown prince, all the attention is on Lu Jingye and Su Changjin, those two yellow-haired children...

Lu Jingye?
It was rare to find that King Muye was absent-minded, so Zuo Yunyi took a closer look, but before he died, he was interrupted by his own son.

"Why are you talking nonsense?"

Zuo Yiyuan snorted softly, and said disdainfully, "How can someone with this beauty come up and perform dances? It's not too bad to show ugliness."

"You..." Zuo Yunyi wanted to sew his mouth to death, even if that was the case, could he say such things casually?
"I don't understand. Why is there any need for Jiaofangsi to exist? To see this kind of top dancer, I might as well look at Su Changjin a few more times!"

Anyway, Su Changjin still holds the title of the most beautiful man in the capital!
Ignoring his father's vicious stare, Zuo Yiyuan vividly showed the playboy to the fullest.

"You, you bastard, I won't beat you to death when I go back..." Zuo Yunyi glared at him viciously, his fingers fidgeting.

Lu Jingye, who was sitting not far from them, suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced at Zuo Yunyi and his son.

"Father, why are you pointing at me... Hey, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

The father and son made a lot of noise. Although they had deliberately suppressed it, it was still unavoidable to attract attention. Prime Minister You, Liu Shangshu and his party watched this scene with different expressions.

Su Changjin withdrew his gaze, a sly gleam leaked from his eyes.

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Compared with previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet has not changed much.

"Your family must return home happily, I am a little tired..."

Just halfway through the banquet, when all the courtiers were falling asleep, Emperor Qing was finally liberated and took the opportunity to find a reason to leave the banquet.

Seeing that the emperor had left, the queen naturally had no intention of staying here, and the two left one after another.

Lu Xiang lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the dancers who were still dancing on the field, as well as the courtiers who were courteous to each other.

"Whoosh-!"

Suddenly, in an unremarkable corner in the southwest, there was a burst of white fireworks, soaring into the sky.

And another bright yellow flame followed closely behind.

"Master, it seems that I have succeeded."

Seeing this scene, Su You leaned over to Su Changjin's ear and spoke softly.

"Yo! I don't know which rich master in Beijing has got a big fat boy again!"

"Hahaha! Maybe she married a few more beautiful girls..."

In the absence of Emperor Qing, the officials really felt much more at ease, but many courtiers who didn't know why, regarded the two fireworks, one white and one yellow, as fireworks for ordinary people's entertainment.

"That's not right, shouldn't there be only one, what about the yellow fireworks?" Su You wondered.

Putting down the teacup, Su Changjin frowned slightly, "It's not surprising, we are not the only ones eyeing Xuege."

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(End of this chapter)