Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1319 Big Traitor

The lantern first appeared.

The moon just across the horizon has just risen, and the palace lights have been lit everywhere.

The Taihe Hall is brightly lit, singing and dancing.

The envoys of the small nations who came to the tribute pushed the cup and talked with laughter.

When Yuan Yunqiao arrived at the hall, the dancing dancer had just retreated.

In the hall, in addition to the tributary envoys of the tributaries, there are many high-ranking officials in Nanling.

Such as the Minister of Cabinet, the six ministers, and the university scholar Liu Zhixia who is about to enter the cabinet.

Withdrawing his eyes from Liu Zhixia's body, Yuan Yunqiao went to the palace to worship, "Look at the emperor, and live the long live the long live the long live."

"Flat body." On the high seat, Feng Mo was imaginary, and he was introduced with the envoys. "This is a talent who has just been drafted into the palace. My great-granddaughter Yuan Yunqiao, a veteran of the Nanling Three Dynasties, is proficient in piano, calligraphy, and painting. He is also a leader among the noble ladies in the capital. This time, Yuan Cairen showed his talents and opened your eyes. "

"Thank you Emperor, so we will definitely appreciate it, hahaha!"

A group of emissaries immediately reconciled, especially when Feng Moyu said that the woman was the great-granddaughter of the patriarchs of the Nanling Three Dynasties. She had more eyes on her and false accolades in her mouth.

Liu Zhixia took hold of the wine glass and tapped, looking as if he had accidentally passed the person who should be reconciled first, and then retracted.

The zhengziqin sounded, flowing and flowing, with a beautiful rhythm.

The piano sounds nice, and the beauty playing the piano is also pretty.

Light yellow neon dress, slender 娉 ting, Fuqin ten fingers slender.

Listening and watching are fascinated.

Ten selected females this time, Yuan Yunqiao is top-notch, so I had the opportunity to show myself in front of Tianzi.

Those eyes that fell on her as if being stuck could not explain her success.

But the same, some people like it, and some people do n’t see it.

Like the emperor sitting on a high seat, like Liu Zhixia who quietly tastes wine.

Both faces were faint. They did not show emotions about Yuan Yunqiao's show.

Every moment, the hall was full of applause.

The emperor flicked his sleeves and waved Yuan Yunqiao back.

The moment she turned and left the hall, Yuan Yunqiao felt humiliated and looked at the cold light in front of her eyes.

She is the great-granddaughter of the patriarchs of the Three Dynasties and a well-known noble girl in Beijing, but here, in front of the Son of Heaven, is a plaything that is called at any time.

It's not for her to show her talent, it's a shame.

Which noble lady who has not appeared in the cabinet will show her comments in the public eye?

That's what a blue house prostitute can do!

Behind him, the excitement remained, and the envoys from various countries frequently complimented the emperor. And those voices fell into Yuan Yunqiao's ears, but it seemed like a satire, which made her heart sting.

The emperor was intentional, Liu Zhixia was intentional!

They are damaging her pride in this way!

"How?" While the surrounding people's attention fell on the new dancer Ji, Feng Moyan leaned slightly and asked Liu Zhixia.

As the emperor's most trusted and closest assistant, Liu Zhixia sat in the first position under Feng Moyu, only one person walked in the middle, enough for both of them to say whispers that others could not hear.

"He who is proud and arrogant is bound to lose his mind." Liu Zhixia smiled, holding the wine glass and returning toast to the person opposite.

Feng Moyu didn't continue to ask questions, quoting Liu Zhixia's words just now, and whispered two times, "What is arrogant and arrogant, obviously he is very proud of himself."

He had never seen Yuan Yunqiao before, not even her name.

It was later that some rumors came from outside the palace related to the uncle Xia, and he heard the name for the first time.

At that time, I was still ridiculed that Xia Shuwang was coming.

Look now, the rotten peach blossoms are still pretty much the same.

The show girl who has already entered the palace is equivalent to being labeled with the emperor, but just after Yuan Yunqiao entered the palace, her eyes quietly fell on Liu Zhixia several times, and she thought she was unaware of the ghost.

How many fools can sit in this temple? Depending on the occasion and the identity of the other party, it's hard to say.

Alas, I didn't expect him to be windy, and there was a day when everyone was cuckolded.

"This time the sacrificial sacrifice is quite large and needs to be overweight."

"Poverty, can't afford it anymore."

"And do n’t want your money, poor? Every month, Lulu is enough for ordinary people to eat for a year, and I haven't counted the dividends that Huangdi gave you! Cry poor in front of You!" Drinking, covering with wide robe sleeves, the wind Mo Yan groaned coldly.

Huang Ye worked with Qian Wanjin for more than ten years, and arched Qian's family on the throne of Nanling's richest man. Is she really holding less silver than Qian's family?

not necessarily.

The imperial concubine was just a muffled fortune.

Rich people don't say everywhere that they are rich.

On the contrary, the rich love crying more.

"The emperor, the subordinate is Fengyi, the second prince of Fengyue Kingdom. This time I came to Nanling in person to give a tribute, and the second was to hear the name of the emperor, and I wanted to make a friendship. I took this opportunity to come and see the sky. Honor the Emperor personally for a glass of wine! "Someone stood up under the table, holding a glass of accent.

"My Nanling and neighboring countries have always been friendly neighbors. I can get to know you and promote the rapport between the two dynasties. I am also very happy in my heart. Come, toast, and have fun with You tonight!" Toasted the people present and drank the wine.

"The emperor is refreshing! I'll wait to have fun with Jun!"

"The emperor is so young but has such courage, good! Have fun with the king!"

Feng Moxi laughed loudly, "Come here, keep drinking!"

Liu Zhixia was sitting in place, watching the teenager drink with arrogance and faint eyes.

Don't discourage or help.

Feng Moyan winked at him several times during this time, he didn't even see it.

The emperor was drunk. Someone stunned back to the palace. He got drunk and went home to sleep in the study.

How is it possible to stop the wine for the emperor?

Anyway, there are many people around this job, and there is no shortage of him.

Feng Moyan drank violently, while staring at Liu Zhixia fiercely behind the robe sleeve. This should be the time when he showed loyalty in front of the ministers. He had a good chance not to, but he fled?

When you should be loyal, you should be disloyal.

Feng Moyu secretly poked a certain uncle into the ranks of the adulterer, and he was the first in number.

Liu Zhixia pretended that he did not see the emperor villain's expression, and while leisurely tasting wine, he looked at the angels of the whole hall calmly.

He has just been a Beijing official for two years. He has n’t seen all of them here, and it is precisely because he has n’t seen them. So he feels more clearly about the slight changes in the eyes of these people.

They will come to pay tribute to Nanling in person, for a great reason, they are deterred by the Xiliang incident. In addition to personally exploring Nanling's current strength, naturally, he also desperately wanted to deepen the relationship between the two dynasties.

In the past, the four great powers of the entire continent had strengths in the middle.

However, since Xiliang was trampled by Nanling and expanded eight cities, showing the friendly relations with Dongyue and Beicang, the momentum of Nanling has been unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)