Chapter 142: On the Eve of the Storm

A few days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival.

For this annual festival, the palace and even the court officials are holding banquets to celebrate.

The sons of official families who have not yet been married at the right age have also participated here, and it is not uncommon for families to marry and consolidate their status.

Zhang Chengxiang squinted his eyes at the people who came to the banquet, and secretly said in his heart that his plan would be realized tonight, and these people would also become his pawns.

They didn't know that this banquet would be the last banquet in their lives, and the meal they ate would also become the severed head meal that sent them to Huangquan Road.

Like a net for captive prey, wrapping them tightly in it, tightening it tighter and tighter, and they still didn't know it, still greeting each other, smiling hypocritically.

"Prime Minister Zhang, I heard that your daughter was accepted into the palace by the emperor, this year's battle is so big, isn't it preparing for the concubine?"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu raised the wine glass to Zhang Chengxiang, raised his head and drank it, and his words all revealed the meaning of stammering.

They knew the situation in the DPRK and China in their hearts, and he also chose to take refuge in Zhang Chengxiang in the first time, waiting for him to take advantage of this to occupy a place in the DPRK after the other party succeeded.

Zhang Chengxiang stroked his beard, leaned back and smiled, and said modestly, "Let everyone laugh, the little girl is not talented, if she can really get the emperor's favor, it will also be her honor." ”

Shangshu of the Criminal Department was unwilling to be subordinate, so he also leaned over and toasted, "The prime minister is humble, and with the ice and snow of love, don't say that she is a concubine, even if she is sealed, it is not an exaggeration." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the Ministry of Rites with disdain, how could he let him take advantage of such benefits.

drank the wine proudly, but when he put down the cup, he found that the atmosphere had dropped at some point, not only the people on the emperor's side, but even Zhang Chengxiang looked at him with a gloomy face.

I was shocked, but I was still puzzled, these people were watching him do something.........

"It is worthy of being the secretary of the Criminal Department, such a big tone, and he began to decide the emperor's decision left and right." Taifu took a sip of wine, then slammed the wine glass on the table, and said sharply to the criminal department Shangshu.

Only then did he react, what did he say just now, the emperor didn't say anything, he actually talked about the queen directly, didn't he leave a live target for the prime minister.

glanced at Zhang Chengxiang with a weak heart, but saw that the other party didn't even look at him, his face instantly turned pale, and he sat back in his place in a gloomy manner, not daring to say anything more.

Looking at the criminal department Shangshu who touched his nose with a gray nose, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu shook his wine glass proudly, heh, this idiot who doesn't choose his words in order to fight with him.

Zhang Chengxiang lowered his eyes and sipped his wine, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he looked up at Taifu and said, "Where does Taifu say, what position the little girl will get, it all depends on the emperor, the major affairs of the harem, how can I and others be able to influence it, Taifu Mo wants to torture the little girl, and don't torture the old man." ”

Now is not the time to tear his face, wait, doesn't he like to go against himself, then he will be the first to cut tonight.

Taifu looked at Zhang Chengxiang and snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Rhetoric, as much as you can do with your mouth, as for what someone thinks, who knows." ”

Zhang Chengxiang squinted at Taifu and didn't speak again, but took another sip of wine and quietly counted the time.

He couldn't bounce around for long, so he was generous and took this as his last words before he died.

"Walking the king's way one by one"

The shrill voice of the eunuch alone sounded in front of the door, followed by Xiao Moxing, who was dressed brightly.

A blue robe lined his figure with a slender figure, a jade pendant on his waist to beat with his pace, a golden crown is erected, and a water blue hairpin is inserted horizontally, graceful and elegant.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, after glancing at everyone lightly, he sat not far from Zhang Chengxiang, stretched out his hand to grab a charming-looking dancer, and regardless of the eyes of others, he raised his hand at the dancer, causing a burst of exclamations from the other party.

"Ah, Lord Wang, you tap ........." The dancer's eyes sparkled, and she said no, but the hand around Xiao Moxing's neck tightened tighter.

Xiao Mo smiled evilly, raised her chin, rubbed her lips and said, "Little beauty, this is what you said to let this king light." With that, he let go of the hand around her waist.

The dancer was stunned for a moment, and quickly stretched out her jade arm to take the initiative to circle the other party's narrow waist, and laughed, "Don't be angry, the prince is just a joke from the slave family just now, as long as the prince is happy, the slave family is willing to do anything." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Moxing's big palm that he grabbed pressed towards the softness of his chest.

She finally climbed up to a prince, but she couldn't let go easily, besides, she had been a dancer for so many years, and she hadn't seen anything new.

As long as he allows himself to serve once, he will be guaranteed to never leave her again, and even if he only lets her be a concubine at that time, it is much better than showing his face and laughing outside.

Thinking so, she served even harder, and took the initiative to send her red lips to the man in front of her.

Just when the lips were about to be put together, Xiao Moxing suddenly pushed her away, and said with disdain in his eyes, "I'm sorry, little beauty, what this king said just now is also a joke, like you, this king wants as much as he wants." ”

When the dancer on the ground heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly surged with mist, and she called out softly, "Lord Wang, how can you talk about the slave family like this." ”

She thought that she would arouse the other party's pity, but what she didn't expect was that even if Xiao Moxing treated women, his methods were extremely ruthless.

Gouging out eyes, digging out hearts, cutting meat, and turning bones into bones have long been commonplace for him.

Squatted down, pinched the dancer's delicate chin, and said with a smile, "The little beauty is right, this king is indeed cruel to you like this." With that, he got up and stretched out his hand to the dancer.

The dancer's eyes lit up, thinking that her "beauty plan" had made the other party change her mind, and when she just wanted to hand her little hand up, a slap fell on her face.

The strength was so great that she fell to the ground again, and rolled around twice in embarrassment, and when she looked up again, one cheek was already high and swollen, and there was still the beauty at the beginning.

Covering his mouth, he coughed violently twice, and when he spread out his hand, he saw that there were a few teeth lying on it.

The dancer was slapped by this slap, and her brain was buzzing a little too much, she didn't know what she had done wrong just now, so she was treated like this by the other party.

"Wang ......... The prince ........."

Because of the swelling of her cheeks and the loss of her teeth, her words became blurred, and her left eye was swollen into a slit, and even tears were extremely difficult to flow, and with the two blood that flowed from her nostrils, it looked funny and ridiculous.

I don't know which lady couldn't help but sneer, so that the dancer touched her face in panic, and this mold actually came with a cone-like pain.

Xiao Moxing looked at the trembling dancer, instead of raising pity, he hooked his lips and smiled, laughing presumptuously and arrogantly, he raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings before his eyes fell on the dancer again.

"Do any of you have taken a fancy to this little beauty, this king is in charge, and he can't bear to give her to the other party."

The ministers looked at each other, but no one said a word.

When the dancers were first beautiful, they didn't dare to pull their teeth out of the tiger's mouth, let alone that she has become like this now.

It's really not worth it to fight against Xiao Moxing for a dancer who is at your fingertips.

"What should I do, little beauty, no one wants you." Xiao Moxing shook his head regretfully.

Instead, his eyes were suddenly filled with terrifying killing intent, "It's a pity, this king has never left anyone of no value by his side." ”

As his words landed, two people on his side suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the dancer's arm, and dragged out.

"Wang ...... Rajah...... The slave family has a valuable ......" dancers struggled to win the last chance of life for themselves.

Xiao Moxing's eyes flashed slightly, waved his hand, and stopped the two, "Wait, let the little beauty finish her words first." ”

The dancer broke free of the two of them's iron tongs, knelt on the ground and took a deep breath, throwing a flattering look at Xiao Moxing and said, "Lord, the slave family can dance, can play music, and can relieve the boredom of the prince, the slave family ........."

People who knew Xiao Moxing's character helplessly shook their heads, and from the moment the dancer spoke, he already knew that Xiao Moxing was destined not to let her go.

Sure enough, Xiao Moxing sneered, stared at the dancer and said, "Listening to the words of the little beauty, there is still some value, since the little beauty likes to serve men so much, then go to the barracks to help this king serve those brothers well, but don't let this king down." ”

After speaking, he stopped looking at the desperate and crying dancer, raised his hand and took a glass of wine and sipped it lightly, as if nothing had happened.

He really shouldn't be cruel to her, but he should be even more cruel to her.

The most inferior rouge vulgar fans also wanted to cling to him, which really made him sick.

"If the imperial brother is dissatisfied with the dancer, you can inform Yu Zhen in advance next time, so as not to let the other party dirty the imperial brother's eyes." Xiao Moyuan's cold voice sounded in the banquet, and he heard it before anyone arrived.

Xiao Moxing drank his hand and squinted at the source of the voice, and he could hear the sarcasm mixed in the voice clearly.

"The emperor drove to one by one"

Xiao Fuzi's shrill voice echoed, and Xiao Moyuan's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

"The Emperor is auspicious"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live one by one"

The ministers fell to their knees, bowed their bodies, and bowed their heads to the young king above the high court.

Of course, this did not include Xiao Moxing, he just looked at Xiao Moyuan coldly, and when he saw the dragon rider behind him, his eyes instantly became hot again.

After tonight, that position belongs to him, and Xiao Moyuan is destined to be crushed under his feet.