The people in the hall were gossiping and talking. Zhao Jing's eyes became colder and colder, and his face was as dark as water.

"Enough! Shut up! The crisp cracking sound sounded to alarm everyone, and a clear glass bowl on the golden silk nanmu case was broken into two pieces.

"I am the Son of Heaven, and I have been selected by the whole country to enter the palace, and I have entered the palace of the Great Chu Harem, and I am my family regardless of my position.

How could I have wanted to fight for years and years, and the people would suffer. It is you, the Baishan Kingdom, who have repeatedly provoked and invaded our borders, burned, killed, and plundered! Hurt my people! Take my wealth! Today, I uphold the benevolent style of the first emperor, and the two countries are at war without cutting down to make it ceremonial.

Not only did he not despise setbacks, but he also set up a banquet to treat each other as a guest of honor, not because I was afraid of such a small barbarian country! It's that I'm in Shangbang with a majestic mind, and Fei'er and other people who drink blood can speculate on themselves!

You are ashamed to say that you want me to sacrifice my family's wives and concubines in exchange for Gou An, what kind of person should I be! What a place to be when I was in the Great Chu Palace! Isn't it just a decoration to be a good soldier under my command! ”

The lights of the deep hall flickered, and the light and shadow swayed, reflecting Zhao Jing's resolute and handsome face like a stone carved axe. The deep ink pupils were like stars in the night sky, shining brightly staring at the envoys of Baishan and the ministers in the palace.

The mist in Zangjiao's eyes gradually became foggy, and she looked at Zhao Jing, who was standing proudly and spoke passionately. The corners of her mouth were filled with a beautiful smile, but two lines of clear tears rolled down her moist face.

Concubine Shu shrank uneasily, trying her best to avoid Zhao Jing's gaze. Song Hao lowered his head and silently covered his figure in the crowd at the banquet. Only Mrs. Chen and the others nodded their heads, their expressions extremely respectful.

Wu Yuanshan, Wang Jinkai and other generals were gearing up, staring at the stunned Turut and the others, as if they were about to take them out of the palace and cut them down with a knife as soon as Zhao Jing gave an order.

The hall was silent, only Zhao Jing's voice echoed around. Looking down at Zangjiao, who was full of admiration and shyness, he couldn't help but soften his voice and said: "I don't treat the people around me lightly, and there is no precedent for this dynasty to live alone in the palace without serving in the palace. I gave her the title, and it is very different to live alone in a house.

However, she was in good health, but because of this, she fell into the water and lingered on the bed for a long time. This is a great merit and a kindness, my Great Chu royal family has never known the gratitude, even if the world is mine, the people should be rewarded for their merits!

Therefore, I have never treated the talented people lightly, nor can I treat the talented people lightly. Let me ask the envoy of Baishan, will you, the emperor of Baishan, easily take out the wives and concubines who sacrificed their lives to save their children and give them to others?

Today, you Baishan County Lord is dancing loudly, treating me Chu Nan as if there is nothing, and the flute singing and dancing of the talented people and the Mo talented people, which one is not a hundred times better than you? Meritorious service should be rewarded, talented people, and talented people will listen to the seal! ”

Mo Lanyi was full of joy, and shyly stepped forward to bow down to Zang Jiao, Zhao Jing looked at the two women who were like flowers and jade, and his face was soothing and smiled: "I Jinkou Yuyan, Jin Jue is the Jin family for Xuanjieyu, and this is only under the nine concubines." When the bureau chooses an auspicious day, the red Luo golden-crowned finch will be served.

Jin Cai Mo is a beauty, given the title Jing, moved out of Hanzhu Palace on the same day, and was given to live with Jue Jieyu in the side hall of Yunshu Palace. I hope that in the future, the two of you will be sisters with one heart and one mind, and help each other. ”

Zangjiao and Mo Lan bowed to thank each other, and during the banquet, Song Hao's old face alternated between blue and white, and he couldn't wait to slap himself seventeen or eighteen times. Song Zhaoyi was grounded by the queen in Hanzhu Palace, but she was not in the palace today, so she was spared from being angry on the spot.

Li Wanyi and Duanmu Ying glanced at each other and remained silent. Lan Zhaoyi shook the small fan in her hand, and her sweet smile remained unchanged. Fang Wanyi, Mei Caiping and the others nodded with a smile, and Concubine Xian was still flat, but raised a bottle to congratulate Zhao Jing with a glass of wine.

Only Concubine Shu's peach blossom eyes almost wanted to erupt fire, and her eyes swept around Zangjiao and Mo Lanyi like blades, if there was no one in the hall, I was afraid that I would pounce on them and bite the hearts of the two. Now I can only endure it sullenly, and I don't know how much blood I vomited in my heart.

Du Shaoheng stood in His Royal Highness, and first listened to Turut and others talking wildly and asking Zhao Jing to sacrifice Zangjiao to make peace. A sword eyebrow was erected on a heroic and young face, his teeth were clenched, and he quietly clenched his fists, his heart was chaotic, and he was extremely angry.

Seeing that Zhao Jing angrily reprimanded the envoys, and then Jin sealed Zang Jiaofang, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly hid in the shadow of the lamp to look at Zang Jiao's soft figure from afar, his heart was suddenly sour and sour, like bitter and sweet, and a burst of inexplicable feelings that he had never felt before surged with uneasy thoughts.

Turut and the others were very bored, and sat silently in the banquet, and the sweet and fragrant wine seemed to have become bitter and difficult to drink.

The deputy envoy's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he said to them in Baishan dialect: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to leave early, so as not to change."

I have already shown my whereabouts in the palace, although I killed the woman who broke in, and left the jade pendant of the scumbag on her, even if we find it, it is none of our business, but it is not appropriate in the end.

Once my identity is revealed, they may use me to blackmail my father, anyway, the purpose of our coming has been achieved, tomorrow we will go to the dark line in Beijing to explain clearly, and then leave Chu Nan. ”

Turutnono agreed, and he stared at the Tibetan Jiao in the palace a few times with his eyes like a torch and ordered: "You tell her by secret letter not to give this dancing woman that kind of medicine." I'm going to make up my mind about this woman, and I'm going to let her give me a few healthy and beautiful children in the future, understand? ”

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The long night of feasting and drinking finally dispersed, and an invisible confrontation between Baishan and Chu Nan ended in defeat and hasty farewell. It was late at night when Zangjiao returned to the palace, and Zhao Jing went to visit the queen in the Zhaoyang Palace without mentioning it.

At dawn the next day, Zangjiao, who had been sleepy all night, was woken up by the chirping of birds on the magnolia tree and the bursts of snickering in the room.

Zang Jiao was surprised, coughed lightly and asked the two: "The two girls get up early in the morning and chirp like birds on the branches, what are you smiling at?" ”

Seeing that Zangjiao woke up, He'er's eyes lit up and wanted to pounce up, but suddenly stopped and retreated, glanced at Qiulan and the two, bowed down neatly and smiled: "The slave and Jieyu say hello, Jieyu is blessed and safe." ”

I saw that the two girls were full of joy and behaved cautiously. Zangjiao was angry and funny, and waved her hands to let the two of them get up: "Are you two naughty trying to make me laugh?" It's so troublesome, and you won't serve me to get up and freshen up. ”

"Hey, Jieyu wait a while, and the slave will go to fetch water." He'er happily agreed, her voice was much clearer than usual, Qiulan stepped forward to open the gauze tent and hang the golden hook, and helped Zangjiao to prepare to change clothes.

After the grooming and decoration were completed, Qiu Zhi had already taken the palace people to hold the breakfast and wait, and He'er stood at the table with a smile and Tibetan Jiao cloth dishes: "Jieyu, try a piece of this, this is the jade mung bean cake made by Wang Mumu in our small kitchen, which is cool to cool off." There is also this hibiscus shrimp crispy wrapped in lotus petals and slightly fried with fresh shrimp for sauce.

Today's porridge soup has a total of three products, if you want to be light, it is crystal water chestnut mushroom rice soup, if you like sweet, there are almonds, red dates, snow sugar porridge, if the taste is fresh and salty, it is the stewed pigeon eggs with official swallow chicken puree. Which one does Jieyu want to use?

By the way, there is also the new pepper oil and ulva sauce, five-color mycin dice, and Jieyu's favorite ten-spice rose pickle melon when she is at home. ”

Zangjiao couldn't help but gently tap the chopsticks: "You girl is like a stuffy gourd when you are at home, why are you so noisy today." You see, my plate is all piled up, but is there still room for the chopstick? ”

He'er stuck out her tongue: "Jieyu forgive your sins, the maid is happy to see this rich product for a while, and wants you to eat more." Zangjiao shook her head helplessly: "I really can't take you, but why are there so many vegetables and vegetables today, and there are only four small dishes and two porridge points for breakfast on weekdays." ”

Qin Ge walked in with a smile and explained: "Now that you are a noble lord of Jieyu, naturally you can't be the same as a talented person." The lieutenant of the food supervisor selected a lot of fresh ingredients early in the morning and sent them to the kitchen. What kind of food you eat, I'll teach them to bring it back tomorrow. ”

"So that's the case......" Zangjiao slowly flicked a piece of rose pickle melon with chopsticks: "It's really poor in the downtown and no one asks, and there are distant relatives in the deep mountains of Fuyin......"