Fu Quan shook his face, turned his head to look at the Yun Wang Ye who was still expressionless and had nothing to do with himself, forget it, Fu Quan took out the cheeky kung fu he had honed in the palace to resist Chu Nuo's burning gaze, and walked forward resignedly.

Along the way, there were occasional palace maids, and eunuchs hurriedly walked by. All of them looked cautious, and none of them spoke much, and the entire palace seemed to be dead silent, and the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying. To be able to grow up in this kind of place, psychopathology is considered light, and it would be good if there was no mental breakdown.

Chu Nuo had seen enough of Fuquan and began to look around curiously, this palace looked much more expensive than the Forbidden City Museum. The huge palace stood quietly, and after walking for a long time, Chu Nuo's nose moved, and he smelled an attractive fragrance of flowers, and the temperature became much cooler and moister.

The wide road began to turn into a cobblestone winding path, the surrounding flowers and trees became denser and denser, and a quiet pond appeared in front of you from time to time, with pavilions and pavilions, exquisite and elegant. Compared with the solemn and atmospheric buildings outside, this place is more like a small bridge and flowing water, tranquil and natural.

"Hehe, my sister really likes to laugh." Through the dense rare trees, there was a faint faint sound of a woman's smile and gentle voice talking inside.

At this time, almost all of them should have come, under the cover of green trees and flowers, there are all kinds of seats and benches around the large lotus pond, one by one grease and powder, wearing various colors of gauze skirts, dressed up to race the fairy woman smiled and bowed her head and whispered. Occasionally, he raised his head slightly, looking at the prince and prince who was drinking and chatting on the other side, and his heart was secretly moved.

Outside a chic jade pavilion next to the lotus pond, there are a few women and concubines, surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs.

Inside the pavilion, sat the current emperor in a dragon robe, Yun Jingwei. Yun Jingwei has a Chinese face, about fifty years old, his expression is not angry and arrogant, with wrinkles like a knife carving between his eyebrows, and a slight gray hair on his temples, it seems that the emperor of a country has a lot of things to worry about.

Sitting next to the emperor is the current master of the harem, the queen Wenmei, who is only about thirty years old.

Wen Mei is really as good as her name, with a bewitching face, a pair of slightly raised Danfeng eyes, it seems that there is no wave in the ancient well, but the calculation hidden under the black is only known to those victims of the harem. The vermilion lips are slightly raised, with the peace and beauty of the mother of the country, and the golden phoenix robe and phoenix crown all show her grace and nobility.

"Your Majesty, it's good for the concubines to eat this snack, you can eat it too." Wen Meidan's lips were lightly opened, and her coquettish voice was pleasant but not tired, which was Yun Jingwei's favorite point.

"Okay." With a wave of the sleeves of the dragon robe, he picked up a piece of purple pastry and put it in his mouth, "Well, what the queen said is good, it is really delicious, whose craftsmanship is appreciated." As soon as the domineering voice came out, the little eunuch next to him went down to reward the imperial kitchen.

"Your Majesty, when will the banquet start? This man is almost here. Wen Mei raised her chin slightly, glanced at it, and said in a coquettish voice.

Yun Jingwei patted Wen Mei's hand and said, "There are still a few people missing, so it's okay to wait." ”

can make the king of a country and other people, at a glance, know that the identity is good, who else has not arrived?

As the saying goes, how can a living person suffocate urine, and when Chu Nuo felt that the urge to urinate was constantly stimulating his nerve endings, Chu Nuo regretted drinking so much water before he died. It's troublesome, what should I do, if I hold it like this, it's a small thing to suffocate my bladder, and it's a big thing to not be able to eat with my belly open.

Chu Nuo looked at Yun Qinglan and then at Fuquan, and reached out and pulled Fuquan's sleeve.

"What does the princess command?" Fuquan asked respectfully.

"That, that, can you take me to the toilet," Chu Nuo said with a little embarrassment.

Fuquan's face changed several times, and Zuihou finally turned back to his normal complexion, coughed lightly and said, "Princess, please come with the slave." Lord, the banquet is set in front, you go first, and I will bring the princess in a moment. ”

Unexpectedly, Yun Qinglan spit out a sentence coldly: "I'll go with the princess." ”

Eh, why is this prince and princess so strange, it is the first time he has heard that the princess is complimentary, and the prince is accompanied, which is detrimental to the majesty. Yun Qinglan just glanced at Fuquan coldly, and suddenly all Fuquan's thoughts were held back in her stomach, and she lowered her head and turned around and walked to another path.

It is not for nothing that Yun Qinglan follows Chu Nuo like this, Chu Nuo's personality is too casual, he is really afraid that if he doesn't pay attention, Chu Nuo will be hurt in this palace that eats people without blinking.

Just as Chu Nuo was walking away, another person shook the folding fan and came suddenly.

"Prince Beiqi has arrived," the eunuch's high-pitched and thin voice echoed over the entire Imperial Garden.

Dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, the jade crown tied up his long hair, and his handsome face had a gentle smile. Long Mingyu appeared in a chic and calm manner under the gaze of everyone, and when he saw Long Mingyu, he knew that he could also describe a man with a smile.

Seeing such an astonishing man, all of a sudden, the hearts of all the young ladies present were pounding, and they all hurriedly combed their hair, hoping to win the favor of the dragon and phoenix among the people.

"Long Mingyu, the prince of Beiqi, has seen the emperor." With both hands clenched into fists, his body bowed slightly, and he saluted the emperor without humility or arrogance.

"Hehe, the prince doesn't have to be polite. I have prepared for the marriage, just waiting for the prince to return with a beautiful woman, haha, Da Yue and Beiqi will be friends forever. ”

Yun Jingwei smiled, full of anger. The word marriage made the following young lady happy and couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and the moment of the flowers was coming.

Not long after Long Mingyu sat down, another person hurried over, and the eunuch's voice sounded again: "The first rich merchant Hua Yi has arrived." ”

Dressed in bright red clothes, his face is like a peach blossom, and his graceful posture adds charm against the backdrop of a hundred flowers, his hair is not tied, and his long black hair is loosely tied up at the ends of his hair with a blood-colored satin.

Hua Yi, the richest businessman in Dayue, is a business wizard who is difficult to produce in the entire Dayue country for a hundred years, and suddenly showed his head and feet five years ago, and then his development was out of control. Almost controlled most of the commercial lifelines of the entire Dayue Kingdom, making Yun Jingwei both love and hate.

"Hua Yi is late, please don't be surprised." Hua Yi's smile was sunny, although it was a plea, but he couldn't see any sincerity.

"The playboy family is busy, and he has a lot of money to put in his pocket all day, so he's a busy man." Yun Jingwei was not angry, and his face was happy and funny.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, no matter how much money the grass people make, it also belongs to the emperor." Hua Yi's words brought a high hat to Yun Jingwei and coaxed Yun Jingwei hahadaxiao.

"I love to hear what the playboy said, come on, take the playboy to the seat." Yun Jingwei waved his hand, and immediately the pretty palace maid brought Hua Yi to the remaining table of Zuihou and sat down with Long Mingyu.

The two greeted each other with a smile, and Hua Yi sat on the chair, her expression a little lazy, with a bit of charm.

The two men who wanted to look good and have identity suddenly suppressed the light and limelight of other men.