Zhou Hou held him up, reacted in an instant, and reprimanded Yi Zhong angrily, "Something happened in the harem, you should come to the palace, as the deputy commander of the Nangong Gate, you should be familiar with the palace rules, what is your intention to disturb the palace in such a hurry?!" ”

What kind of virtue is his son, Zhou Hou is clear in his heart, and at present, only by pulling someone out to cushion his back can he alleviate Long Yan's anger.

"Niangniang's lesson is humble, but the prince, as the honor of the Ninety-Five, should lead by example!" Yi Zhong's words that were neither humble nor arrogant caused many courtiers at the banquet to look at each other.

"What the deputy commander said is extremely true, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has indeed lost his manners this time." There are even a few old ministers who have already stood up to speak for him.

After the week, the face became ugly.

Su Xianqing had been hiding aside, and at this moment, the fox light flashed in his eyes, and he trembled forward and exclaimed, "Your Majesty! The little girl has always adhered to the style of the boudoir, and this time she did such a foolish thing with His Royal Highness the Prince, I am afraid that it is not what she wants, and I hope that Your Majesty will make the decision for the little girl! ”

"Bang!"

The cup in Zhou Fulin's hand was crushed from the palm of his hand, and his face was gloomy and cool. The second prince and Miss Su had a marriage contract, which was well known to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

Zhao Zhixun sat upright in his seat, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he looked at this show indifferently.

King Wen of Zhou first comforted Zhou Fulin, "Lin'er, I will hand over the errand of collecting taxes at the end of the year to you." Your relationship with Miss Su will be over. ”

"The retainers take the order."

After a while, the second prince pinched his sleeves and got up to salute.

After appeasing Zhou Fulin, King Wen of Zhou looked at Su Xianqing in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, "Su Qing rest assured, since the prince and Ling Yan are in love, I will give them two a marriage." ”

Hearing this, Su Xianqing just secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, King Wen of Zhou overturned the chips on the table, with a pair of angry lights in his eyes, "But wait for the prince to reflect on it!" Yi Qing, give that bastard thing to me to be grounded in the East Palace, and you are not allowed to release it without my order! ”

After a pause, he looked at Queen Zhou coldly, "In addition, you have fulfilled your duties and directly went to the Imperial Court to clarify this matter without selfishness, and I promoted you to be the commander of Nangong Gate!" ”

The sound sounded in Zhou Hou's ears, and she shook her body, not daring to look at King Zhou Wen.

"Humble command!"

Yi Zhong immediately got up and hurriedly retreated.

Until the crown prince and the young lady of the Su family were pulled and pulled back by the palace people in the harem, neither of them could understand why their tryst was leaked out.

The emperor's birthday banquet ended in a farce, with some people happy and some worried.

Walking all the way out of the Xuanwu Palace, the corners of Zhao Zhixun's lips, which had always been tightly pursed, were raised high, and he almost laughed out loud.

Back in the carriage, there were a few more red gifts in the carriage inexplicably, Chu Wunian was stunned, "Lord Wang, did we get on the wrong car?" When he lifted the curtain, he saw that the carriage was inlaid with gold and jade, and he shrank back.

Zhao Zhixun scolded her, "It's useless." He opened a mahogany gift box casually, and the dim carriage suddenly lit up, and a crystal clear pearl of the East China Sea lay inside, emitting a bright light.

The thick eyelashes blinked, and Chu Wunian was speechless, "Lord Wang, this is in the palace." The next moment, she clasped the back of his hand and closed the gift box with her backhand.

Zhao Zhixun was slightly stunned, her palms were slightly cold, and there was a cold touch on the back of her hand, which was better than the touch of those precious jade objects in his house.

Suddenly, the light blue car curtain was lifted, Song Chengyu jumped in from under the car, and Chu Wunian hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Zhao Zhixun glanced at him very unhappily, sensing his dislike, but Song Chengyu didn't see it, and stuffed the food box in his hand into Chu Wunian's hand, "The pastries at the banquet are delicious, you always stand behind this person and wait, you haven't eaten a piece, I asked the attendants around me to pack a box, and you take it back to the house to eat." ”

"This..."

Chu Wunian's face was embarrassed, and he quietly glanced at Zhao Zhixun.

"With Lord Lao Song's care, the prince's mansion will not be hungry to the point of a subordinate." Zhao Zhixun picked up Song Chengyu and the food box he brought and threw them outside the carriage.

“......”

Chu Wunian was speechless again, she suddenly felt that her master was a little, cautious.

"It's stingy."

Song Chengyu rubbed half of his buttocks, which was flattened, and shouted at the carriage that was slowly departing in front of him.

"I told you not to prepare it."

Shen Weizhi muttered, helping him limp to climb into the carriage.

Song Chengyu sobbed his mouth and threw the food box in his hand to the attendant beside him, "I've rewarded you." The attendant hurriedly bowed his head and thanked him, holding the food box and eating.

Back in the Qilin Courtyard, it was already half dark, Chu Wunian entered the main house to give Zhao Zhixun some geraniums, Qin Tian stepped forward and whispered: "Yi Zhong met a little slave in Chongyangmen, he said that he was a person who served by the prince's side. ”

Zhao Zhixun tightened his thin lips and stared at the figure in the room who bent over to light incense, his eyes half-narrowed.