Luo Xi was suddenly crowned as a princess by the saint, which made Qifu very frustrated, since Xian Xian ascended the throne, although he never interfered in the government, but from time to time he would sing against him because of other things, and it was not angry to lose a general, but the anger was that Qian Xian became more and more arrogant in front of him, although it seemed that he could not shake his current status, but after all, Xian Xian was still the emperor, and many things had to go through his hands.

This palace banquet, Qifu did not attend, not only that, but some ministers and officials with him did not attend, and there were many empty seats at the palace banquet, which was undoubtedly a declaration of war against Xianxian.

The general Luo Jian sat on the side and looked around, except for a few ministers, the officials above the third grade were nowhere to be seen, and the general was quite worried when he looked at this situation.

"Woo ......" The horn sounded on behalf of the beginning of the palace banquet, and the ministers knelt down to greet the holy car.

"Long live my emperor, long live ......"

With a sound that resounded through the Taihe Temple, the Holy Lord finally appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The dragon robe is added, the head is crowned with jade, the gait is steady and majestic, the seemingly expressionless face, but it is so exquisitely crafted, the handsome eyebrows, the eyes like a deep pool, the straight nose bridge is the undyed and vermilion lips, the hair is scattered to the waist, and the gestures reveal the natural imperial domineering, the unworldly but unfathomable wild charm, it is really the first in the world, fascinating thousands of sentient beings.

"Flat!"

A lazy and domineering voice echoed in the Taihe Palace, and everyone got up and returned to their seats.

Xian Xian glanced around, only to find that Qifu and many other big officials were not present, although this was a bit unexpected, but it was not a big deal.

Xianxian's expression was unwavering, and the Taihe Hall suddenly became silent, and everyone didn't dare to make a sound.

"Fuxi, send the imperial doctor to my uncle to take a look, my uncle is old, and I am afraid that he is too sick to attend."

This seemingly concerned sentence of Xian Xian shows his king's generosity, the second alludes to Qifu's advanced age and is difficult to achieve great things, and the third is to declare his sovereignty, just like telling others that no matter how great Qifu's power is, it is just his courtiers.

"Obey the order~" Fuxi received the order and was about to retreat first, but Xian Xian said again,

"As for the other ministers who didn't come...... When the palace banquet is over, pack all the snacks for today and send them to them! How can I have such a delicious thing to myself? ”

After speaking, Xian Xian picked up a piece of osmanthus cake on the table, put it to his mouth and took a bite gently.

Fu Xi got the order, bowed and retreated.

"Let's get started......"

It wasn't until these three words came out that the Taihe Hall began to be as lively as before, singing, dancing, and drinking.

Different from previous years, it is the first time that Qianxian has called Qifu so blatantly, although I don't know what will happen in the future, but everyone knows that Jianxian wants to regain his own power, not to mention whether he is Qifu's opponent, this coup is inevitable, maybe who to support, everyone should have their own measure.

Although the Taihe Hall was full of laughter, but the atmosphere was unusually thick, Concubine Qin was half drunk, pulled out the sword of the soldier on the side and ran to the center of the hall, when it was about to cause a commotion, Xian Xian signaled that he was not allowed to move, the sword dance is the strength of Concubine Qin, and it is not impossible to let him come out to help the fun.

The sound of drums and silk bamboo sounded, and Concubine Qin shook off her heavy and began to dance her waist with the rhythm and music.

Because it is a sword dance, it is charming but also masculine, raising his eyes, his jaw, sometimes leaning over to stab the sword, and sometimes turning his hand to push and pull. Seeing that everyone was stunned, it was so beautiful that it was breathless.

At the end of the song, Concubine Qin shook her hand, and the sword obediently returned to the previous scabbard, so frightened that the soldier almost couldn't stand steadily, Concubine Qin picked up the wine on the table, and walked to the front of Xian Xian with a twist.

"Your Majesty...... Concubine Qin, am I beautiful today? Concubine Qin's posture is enchanting, and her face slightly flushed because of drinking is charming,

"Don't be greedy for a cup, so as not to lose your dignity." After Xian Xian finished speaking, he beckoned to his father-in-law on the side, "Help Concubine Qin to return to Yuqin Pavilion." ”

"Your Majesty, the concubine can go back, but before I go back, I want to pay tribute to Your Majesty and my sister......"

After saying that, Concubine Qin picked up the wine jug in her hand, and when she wanted to pour the wine, she was stopped by her father-in-law Fuxi, and after Xian Xian signaled that it was okay, Fuxi removed her hand, and after the wine was poured to fill the wine glass, she shook it and went to Luoji's table, "Sister, my sister's toast, won't you lose face, right?" ”

Luo Ji didn't speak, just picked up the cup in his hand and handed it over, Concubine Qin saw Luo Ji's helpless expression, she looked a little proud, and when she poured the wine, she deliberately shook her hand and sprinkled the wine on Luo Ji's hand.

"Ouch, sister, I'm sorry, my sister drank too much and missed ......"

Concubine Qin pretended to be innocent and immediately apologized, and was about to take out a silk scarf to wipe it for Luo Ji, but Luo Ji pushed her hand and refused.

"No problem! Concubine Qin is a little drunk, let's rest! After saying that, Luo Ji put aside the wine in his hand, walked to Ziqin's side, and waited until the attendant came to help, and then Luo Ji let go.

At this time, the "caring person" saw the wine glass on the table that he had never drunk, and he seemed a little anxious. Luo Ji seemed to notice something, and after returning to the table, he deliberately picked up the wine glass, and when he wanted to drink it, Jian Xian spoke at this time.

"Ji'er, I wonder what programs you have prepared for me and the ministers today?"

Xian Xian held his head in his hands, I don't know if he drank some wine, and he looked a little lazy and weak.

As soon as he heard the emperor's question, Luo Ji immediately put down the wine glass in his hand and got up and walked to the inner hall.

"Back to the emperor, Ji'er is not as versatile as Concubine Qin, only a song of the flute and an ugly one."

After speaking, the attendant behind him took out the flute and played a song "Smoke Wind Song", the rhythm is sometimes bright and sometimes melodious, as if telling a story to someone, so that the emotions of the listener also fluctuate with the music, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, Xian Xian closed his eyes, as if entering the world of the flute, and his fingers jumped up and down with the beat.

Luo Ji, who was blowing the flute, seemed to raise his sleeves to make the wind, his clothes fluttered, and his hair also danced with it, so that people who knew the piano couldn't wait to sit on the ground and stroke the piano, with the sound of his flute, falling together, the notes were staggered, lingering and compassionate.

"Wow...... Such a quiet beautiful man, it's so charming. ”

The one who was hiding somewhere and sighed was none other than Luo Xiaozhu, who was unwilling to fail to participate in the palace banquet, and the stimulation she said to Amu was exactly what sneaked in.

It's a pity that the direction is wrong, I can't see the saint head-on, and it's too obvious to move the target at will, but listening to his voice, although I don't feel awake, but the aura that doesn't lose my prestige is quite domineering.

"Shh~ If you are found, you will die."

Amu on the side hurriedly made a silent gesture, a person who aspired to be the emperor's woman, when he saw this kind of scene, he was a little cringe, especially after listening to Luo Xiaozhu say that the glass of wine in Luo Ji's hand was poisonous......