Chapter Ninety-Three: The Palace Banquet

"You must know that there are no secrets in this city, that Situ girl doesn't run towards your general's mansion every day......

Seeing Nangong Yi's bewildered look, Emperor Zhaoyang squinted his eyes and suddenly became interested.

"Your Majesty misunderstood, Miss Situ was ordered by the Empress Dowager, purely for the sake of entering the formation."

Nangong Yi hurriedly explained.

The three of them became tigers, if this matter was spread too ruthlessly, didn't that mean that he was responsible for this matter? He didn't want to marry that Situ Yan to his family for no reason.

"Oh, really?" Emperor Zhaoyang was thoughtful, and smiled meaningfully, "Miss Situ is here to get down to business, but what about the girl in the other courtyard?" I heard that General Nangong, you have hidden a beauty again......"

Nangong Yi: ......

What the heck?

Is he carrying the black pot to the end?

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Before the advent of the lunar month, Lin Lang, the fourth lady of the Lin family, finally got married, but to Lin Jue's surprise, she was not married to the concubine of Prime Minister Li's family, but the fifth prince who was high above. Of course, it is said to be "married", but in fact, it is not even a side concubine, it is just a royal concubine. Therefore, there is no form of marriage, a sedan chair can't even go through the gate of Taibu Mansion, just like that, it goes out from the side gate and is carried into the palace.

Regarding Lin Lang's process of reversing his fate, Lin Jue is not too clear. It's just that I know a rough idea from the scattered descriptions of the finch.

Once, Lin Qiong and the six princes came to the Taibu Mansion, and they bumped into the scene of Lin Lang and the five princes "love", everyone watched, and the five princes naturally had nothing to say, and finally nodded and agreed to take Lin Lang as a concubine.

As for that day, whether it was true "affection" or false "affection", it is unknown.

After learning the news, Lin Jue couldn't help but sigh, her fourth sister was really ruthless, and she couldn't even do it herself.

But will the happiness that comes from such "fighting" really be happy?

How much better is being a concubine of an unfavored prince than the main house of the concubine?

When the old lady of the Lin family learned the news, she fainted on the spot. Originally, because of the successive events in the second room, she was already a little powerless, and this time Lin Lang wanted to marry the fifth prince as a concubine, which was undoubtedly the last straw for her.

The second master was also angry, especially when he saw Mei's face washing his face with tears every day and his face full of sadness, he felt even more bored. As soon as I got bored, I spent more and more time in Aunt Yang's small courtyard

In this matter, the most depressed person is Lin Qiong.

His sister-in-law's reputation is so bad that every day in the Hanlin Courtyard, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Is the third brother unwell? Why doesn't your face look good? ”

Lin Jue looked at Lin Qiong opposite, with concern on his face.

Emperor Zhaoyang held a banquet in the palace to celebrate the victory of the Northwest War. Lin Jue, as the future chief priest, was naturally invited.

It is said that the envoys of the Rakshasa Kingdom will also appear at the banquet later, Lin Jue suddenly admired this Zhaoyang Emperor, and held a feast and celebrated in front of the Rakshasa people, isn't this a clear slap in the face to them? However, "the winner is the king, and the loser is the loser", as a defeated country, no matter how loud this slap is now, this group of red hairs has to be obediently suffered.

"Thank you for your concern, but I feel cold, and it's fine."

Lin Qiong also had a smile on her face.

Of course, his face is not good, there are so many things in the family one after another, and he can only have a ghost if his face is good?!!

"Lin Erβ€”"

Ah Jiu was surrounded by many palace maids and walked over like a gust of wind.

When he walked in front of him and saw Lin Qiong, he instantly restrained his excessive movements and put on a little daughter posture.

Seeing her like this, Lin Jue squeezed her hand desperately before she couldn't help laughing.

"Lord Lin is also here......"

Ah Jiu stood firmly.

"Weichen meets the Ninth Princess."

Lin Qiong also noticed Ah Jiu, so she respectfully bowed to her.

But Ah Jiu is Ah Jiu after all, she is usually used to being very aggressive, even if she wants to force herself to hold it in front of the person she likes, but she can't hold it for long, no, as soon as she saw Lin Qiong saluting her respectfully and distantly, she felt uncomfortable at the moment, and immediately said, "Okay, okay, everyone is a family, don't be too rigid about the form......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jue on the side began to purse his lips and smile, Lin Qiong was also a little embarrassed, and the gentle smile that was originally hanging on his lips became a little stiff.

"Well, I mean, you two are sisters and brothers, and my relationship with Lin Er is so good, don't be too stubborn......"

Ah Jiu also realized that the situation was not right, and hurriedly explained.

Seeing her so serious and flustered, Lin Qiong's originally gloomy mood inexplicably became a little clear, her eyes drifted into the distance with some embarrassment, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

Ah Jiu also laughed when he saw this.

There was just a snowfall last night, and there are still ice crystals on the green pine branches on the edge of the rockery in the Imperial Garden. But looking at the posture of the two people in front of him, Lin Jue felt like he had ushered in spring.

The surrounding atmosphere is inexplicably charming, but she seems extraordinarily redundant.

"Ziyu, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here......"

The familiar voice broke the charming atmosphere, Lin Jue turned around, and found that the six princes were walking towards this side with a smile, and with him, in addition to the five princes, there was also a young strange man dressed gorgeously...... Nangong Yi.

"Wechen see your highnesses."

Lin Qiong bowed respectfully towards the "Prince Heavenly Group".

Today's banquet is definitely a good show, and no one wants to miss it, so several princes of Emperor Zhaoyang, except for the three princes who are wandering outside, all appeared.

However, there was one thing that surprised Lin Qiong a little, Nangong Yi was able to come side by side with these Tianhuang nobles, if the ranking at the banquet was the same later, then this person's strength was far deeper than what he would have on the surface.

Lin Jue also followed, it turned out that these were all princes, but maybe it was because they were not as favored as the six princes, and their reputation was not as bad as that of the five princes, right? She had rarely heard of them.

Although Lin Qiong is a member of the third rank, in the eyes of the noble princes, he is not much of an official, so after a few symbolic greetings, a group of people walked directly into the Changchun Palace where the banquet was held.

Because of the Six Princes, Lin Qiong naturally followed in.

After a commotion, on the edge of the rockery, only Lin Jue and Ah Jiu were left in an instant.

Oh, no, there is another person, Nangong Yi is still standing in place, and he doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

"Uh, Lin Er, I suddenly remembered that I had to go to the queen mother's place, let's go first, let's see you at the banquet later......"

Looking at Nangong Yi, who looked like a black-faced man, Ah Jiu decided to go first.

The length is good, but the cold breath makes people inexplicably afraid to approach. Ah Jiu suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Nangong Yi, when he was still the son of a lowly retainer in the Taibu Mansion, who could believe that the handsome young man with an astonishing appearance was a "ghost behead" who killed people on the battlefield without blinking.

And this so-called "ghost slash" is the nickname given to Nangong Yi by the red hairs who were beaten to the ground, which means the bloodthirsty murderer.

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Off topic

Today, I didn't wear the right clothes, and I froze into a dog outside......

As a lesson from the past, everyone must pay attention to keeping warm.