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"Standing next to King Su, of course, is the Lord of Lingyue!" A young man retorted.

Bei Su walked to the seat with the hands of the North Ridge Moon, and his noble and indifferent appearance was not at all like the gentleness of the North Ridge Moon, but more like a prince who held great power and was supreme.

The ministers stood together again and said respectfully: "See His Royal Highness King Su!" ”

Beisu nodded and called them up in a cold voice, "You don't have to be polite. ”

His eyes took a deep look at Shen Guogong, the only one who did not salute, and sneered.

Then he took the hand of the North Prism Moon and sat in his seat.

Bei Su and her seat were on the upper seat of Shen Guogong's Mansion, and Bei Lingyue happened to be sitting next to Shen Mengdie.

"I haven't seen the prince for a long time, I don't know where the prince has gone to enjoy the mountains and rivers?" Shen Guogong laughed, and there was no trace of respect in his words.

Shen Tinghao already had a dispute with King Su in the court and refused to give in to each other, so they were used to seeing this kind of thing.

Every time there is a dispute together, it is Shen Tinghao who provokes it first, and King Su usually doesn't pay attention to it, making everyone wonder if the two have personal grievances.

Although the ministers are accustomed to it, on such an important occasion, the prince of the country still dares to provoke, and all eyes are staring at this side, and they all want to see the excitement.

But Beisu only took a sip of tea and did not answer his words.

Shen Tinghao's face turned a little blue.

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

"Uncle Huang and Lingyue are here!" Dong Yeqi sat opposite, respectful and cordial to Beisu.

Bei Su didn't say anything, just raised his wine glass and saluted him in the air.

Dong Yeyan smiled humbly, and also took the wine glass and drank it all.

Bei Lingyue's eyes were looking at Dong Yejue opposite, he sat there alone and didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at anyone with his eyes down, just poured wine one by one, and a layer of red clouds floated on his fair face.

What's wrong with him? North Ridge Moon wondered.

Wine and food, singing and dancing, time passed like this, the sun set, and it came to night in an instant.

The ministers were to move to the Ronghe Hall to attend the main feast.

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As soon as she entered the Ronghe Palace, Bi Tong obviously felt that the young lady's face was attacking, a little nervous, and her breathing was a little short.

Taking advantage of Bei Su's departure to chat with other ministers, he stepped forward to pour her a glass of water and whispered in her ear: "Relax, people will see it later!" ”

"Hmmm......"

The assailant nodded, relieved.

Shen Mengdie, who was on the side, saw this and was about to open her mouth for a few moments, but was suddenly stopped by another voice.

"The emperor has arrived! The concubine drove to the ......"

Everyone hurriedly got up, bowed to the entrance, and said respectfully: "The ministers meet the emperor and the concubine!" ”

Dong Aotian's bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, the old but handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that shocks the world.

He walked over from the center with the noble concubine Xiao, and looked up, and couldn't help but be a little amazed, the hibiscus color wide-sleeved wide blouse made of blurry flower silk brocade was embroidered with five Zhai Lingyun patterns, and the patterns on the gauze were woven with dark gold threads, and the small and round rose spar and tiger's eye stone were dotted on each Zhai phoenix feather, and the broken beads and tassels were like starlight, and the light was as bright as the glow, revealing the royal nobility of the fascination. On his arm, he held the long smoke and purple silk of the hand, and firmly fixed it with gold and jade. A golden skirt of Wangxian is dyed with golden herbs, pure and bright, the texture is light and soft, the color is bright like flowers, and exudes a fragrant fragrance of flowers and trees. On the skirt, the gold and silver thread as thin as the fetal hair is embroidered into a thousand leaf begonias and perched branch flying warblers, and the embroidery is decorated with tens of millions of real pearls, which shine with the gold and silver threads, and are indescribably expensive.

She has a bun and exposed sideburns, a light sweep of her eyebrows and eyes, her skin is as delicate as warm jade, her soft light is greasy, her cherry mouth is red without a point, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks are gently brushed with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, she is in her thirties, but she is like a woman in her twenties!

No wonder, the emperor has been able to favor this person for many years, Duanduan is a wonderful person......

However, the attackers found that there seemed to be a lot of blush under the face of the country and the city, so that the pale face was covered.

And when she walked from the door of the main hall, her steps were a little heavy, if you didn't look carefully, it was difficult to find that her hand had been holding Dong Aotian's hand, and it could even be said that she had relied on Dong Aotian's body with all the weight of her body.

No wonder it is said that the concubine Xiao has an incurable disease, looking at this situation, if you can't wait for a month, you will definitely die!

When these two people sat on the main seat in the hall, Dong Aotian's serious expression was released, and he said proudly: "Zhong Aiqing is flat!" ”

The attacker was helped up by Bitong and sat down in his seat.

"Today is my birthday, a day to be happy about, don't be restrained, raise a glass with me!" Dong Aotian had a rare smile on his face.

"Your Ministers obey!"

A group of singers came one after another, beautiful and moving, dancing with the posture of Yina, every movement, every look can be provocative.

Just as there was laughter and laughter in the main hall, white smoke came out of the center of the main hall, and everyone was startled and stared at the white smoke.

The smoke cleared, but what came out was a person, dressed in white and black-haired, handsome as a woman.

"Why did the National Teacher come to my banquet today! Haha, I'm not very happy, hurry, please take a seat! Dong Aotian stood up in some surprise.

"No need." Yu Zhuoxiang smiled and waved his hand.

"The national teacher is here today to recommend someone like the monarch."

"Oh?" Dong Aotian sat down, a little puzzled, "Who can get the recommendation of the National Teacher?" ”