"There were guards here just now, I had to do that, don't mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoI know you're not having a good time in the palace right now, and if those people say anything in front of your father, I'm afraid you'll be implicated. He stared at his friend across from him, his voice revealing visceral concern.

Bei Yiyuan hadn't seen him staring at him like this for a long time, and the two hadn't talked deeply for a long time, so he thought that because of what Bei Anhuang had done to him now, the relationship between the two would not go back.

But Yuan Hongxuan's short sentence made Bei Yiyuan's heart mixed at the moment, and his throat was also a little astringent, he couldn't imagine that he was in a predicament, and he was still thinking about himself.

"You, don't you hate my father?" Bei Yiyuan finally couldn't hold back, and asked cautiously.

"Hate what?" Yuan Hongxuan smiled indifferently, "He just did what he should do, if I were him, I would do the same." He took a shallow sip of the wine in the cup, "If you say hate, it's not that you hate your father, but my father!" ”

Yuan Hongxuan snorted coldly, his voice was low and powerful, and his eyes were as black as electricity. The eyes revealed not only the blame and blame for the Emperor of the Eastern Yuan, but also the disappointment!

The two had the longest and quietest meal since they met, and they were all in the most awkward position, but their positions were different, and no one could complain.

This year's spring is particularly hesitant, warm and cold. After a rain, the air was still filled with the smell of cold, and the grass under the eaves that should have sprouted was still a little hard frozen, and the palace maids and waiters who passed by with lanterns could all see the white breath exhaled from their mouths.

Today's palace is particularly quiet, quiet and weird, except for the servants who can't leave their jobs, the others all go back to their rooms early.

Imperial Palace, Xuande Palace.

Bei'an Huang, who was dressed in bright yellow, had a gloomy face, and his somewhat bloated body stood firmly in front of the desk, looking down at the recital on the table and was silent.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Bei Anhuang turned sideways, revealing a face with deep contours, only a pair of eyes as sharp as a blade, emitting a terrifying light.

"I heard that Liu Ju has quietly gathered the troops of several surrounding cities? The movement is so fast, it seems that the training results are good. The corners of his lips curled, and he chuckled at the man walking in front of him.

The man dressed in black looked indifferent, raised his eyes to meet Bei Anhuang's deep gaze, and then said: "All the troops have been quietly ambushed more than ten miles outside the palace wall, and it seems that it will be tonight." ”

Of course, Bei Anhuang understood what he was talking about, only bowed slightly, and glanced at the sky, "Dark clouds cover the moon, eighty percent of it is going to rain again, it is really a good time to choose such a day to start." ”

"Tonight is indeed the best time to do it, General Liang has already gone to the border pass, even if he gets the news, he is more than willing to do it, and he can't come back at all. However, he seemed to have expected that the Lan family would make ghosts during this period, so as early as a month ago, he secretly gathered more than 10,000 soldiers from his own family and other generals and placed them in the Praetorian Guard. ”

"Ten thousand!" Bei Anhuang stood with his hands in his hands, and the smile on the corner of his lips was like nothing, "His government soldiers, to say the least, there are three thousand!" In addition, those lieutenant generals under him, the commanders, and all the soldiers gathered together have 10,000 soldiers! He squinted, and the number seemed to surprise him.

Hmph, Liang Wen, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"It looks like there's a tough battle going to be fought tonight!"

The man in black had dark eyes, only looking at Bei Anhuang, but he didn't speak again.

"Alright, let's go! My queen personally set up a Hongmen banquet, how could I not go. Bei Anhuang flicked his cuffs and walked out of the Xuande Palace.

Duoman, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, hurriedly followed, and the whitewashed dust in his hand fluttered back and forth in the night breeze.

The lights in Fengxia Palace were bright, and the palace people up and down were busy in the morning.

Although there was no major conflict between the Three Kingdoms, this oppressive atmosphere shrouded the entire palace in a layer of gloom. The emperor has every opportunity, and their queen mother can't be idle, so she specially held today's banquet to let everyone relax.

When Bei'anhuang stepped into the gate of Fengxia Palace, he saw a group of concubines, princes, and several high-ranking courtiers had arrived. ”

Bei Anhuang's voice was calm, and after letting everyone be exempted, he walked straight towards the main seat beside Lan Miyun.

Lan Miyun seems to be dressed very carefully tonight, a pink face with spring is painted with delicate makeup, a crested hairpin buried in her hair, a rose-red cloud brocade gold silk phoenix tail skirt, with glazed emerald earrings on her earlobes, and a string of eastern pearls hanging around her neck, the eastern pearls are round, all the size of a thumb, uniform, and her skin is fair and smooth.

Bei Yiyu sat under Lan Miyun's head and watched him walk in, with a faint mockery floating on the corner of his lips. It's tonight, and when tonight passes, that place will belong to him.

At the banquet, Lan Miyun was full of smiles, and she had been very conscientious in pouring wine and cloth dishes for Bei'an Huang, with an elegant image of the mother of the heavenly family.

Bei Yiyuan, who was also at the bottom, looked a little worried, his good-looking sword eyebrows were twisted, and his eyes almost all fell on Lan Kuo, who was sitting with the queen, and he didn't have the heart to eat any banquet at all.

When his uncle left, he specially instructed him that when he left, the Lan family would inevitably make some moves, so he entrusted all the troops that had gathered in the Praetorian Guard to him, just in case.

As soon as Bei Anhuang drank the wine in the luminous cup, Lan Miyun beside him eagerly helped him fill it again, "Come, Your Majesty, drink more." I'm drunk tonight, and I'm sleeping with my concubine, you've been working too hard lately, and it's time to relax. ”

Bei Anhuang smiled and didn't say anything, just picked up the wine glass, and then drank it all.

After the wine was too drunk, the singers and dancers in the hall had already retreated, and at this time, Pan Yiqian, who was wearing a jade smoke cloud gauze dress, came slowly, her gait was light, and the deliberately outlined upward eyeliner made her eyes look evil and seductive.

Before Pan Yiqian stepped forward to salute, Bei Anhuang had already beckoned her to come over. "Why are you here now, come, come to me."

Pan Yiqian seemed embarrassed, but glanced at the concubines around him with some pride, and then reached out and held Bei Anhuang's big palm.

I don't know if she was too careless, or Bei Anhuang was too hard, she stumbled and fell into his arms, and the posture of the two instantly became intimate and ambiguous, and the noisy hall was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were cast.

Pan Yiqian obviously felt that Bei Anhuang's hand pinched her **** hard at the moment just now, she was annoyed in her heart, but she looked shy, and hurriedly stood up and broke away from his embrace. (To be continued.) )