However, it was said that in the evening of seven days later, Wuxian and Ji Chen came to Heyi Garden with the thirteen princes, and this trip was to participate in the outpost of Ingilia's special birthday banquet for the Queen Mother three days later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's right, the Ingilian Mission, in the name of the Queen Mother's birthday, issued a warm invitation to the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces and members of the royal family, and even the widow of the fourth prince, who had already lost power, did not fall behind.

I have to say that such adequate preparation made Wu Xian extremely admired, however, the day set by the three of the thirteen princes to uncover the conspiracy of Ingilia is also today.

Heyi Garden is a royal garden, idlers are not allowed to enter, and the Ingillian mission is a distinguished guest of Emperor Zhengde, this time I was fortunate to get the invitation letter, naturally there is no reason and I don't want to shirk, and I am happy.

Stepping out of the car of the Thirteen Princes, Wu Xian looked at the excited officials, and smiled faintly, a group of ignorant fools, thinking that they were valued before receiving the invitation, but as everyone knows, they have long become a tool for people to dump opium ~ on Dazheng.

The thirteenth prince's face was solemn, he had been to Yiyuan many times, but this time his mood was completely different from the past, he was very dignified, and he didn't have the slightest intention of playing.

Ji Chen frowned and looked at He Yiyuan, he was not very happy in his heart, but not only because of the importance of this time, but also because of the depravity of the royal family and the willfulness of Emperor Zhengde.

According to the Da Zheng Law and Da Zheng Etiquette system, the royal garden, unless the emperor has permission, ordinary ministers do not want to take half a step, but now, Emperor Zhengde has opened the door for a group of barbarians to open the door to a small ball.

I have to say that Emperor Zhengde's approach has made Ji Chen more and more disappointed, but what can it be? The idea of loyalty and patriotism is deeply ingrained in his heart.

The patriotic heart will never waver, but the heart of loyalty to the monarch has begun to loosen, this old court, really needs someone to turn the tide, sweep away the decadent and extravagant wind, and regain its prestige. This person may be in ......

"Starling, you're here!" The thirteen princes greeted each other with a smile on their faces, without a dignified expression at all.

Wu Xian came back to his senses, his mind was the same as Ji Chen's, but the person they hoped for to turn the tide and save Da Zheng was not the same.

The image of the Eighth Prince, like the virtuous king imagined by Wu Xian before, exudes a neutral and peaceful temperament all over his body, and has a heart-wrenching momentum, and has a kind of bearing that hides the world.

However, these are just the surface, a prince who can tolerate people of all walks of life, etc., is very likely to become a monarch who will respond to every call in the future, but he will definitely not be a Ming monarch.

"Thirteenth brother, I heard that you have a new flower seed recently, one day I will send someone to your house to get it, you won't be reluctant, right?"

"Starling said with a smile, don't say it's just a flower seed, it's an important thing, as long as the starling says a word, the younger brother will never be stingy, just take it!"

"Oh, what about the Emperor's grace?"

As soon as the Eighth Prince's words came out, the atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and Wu Xian immediately read a hint of aggressiveness from the Eighth Prince's eyes, is this a joke? Or a declaration of war?

No, this is a temptation, Ji Chen has seen too many such dramas, and he has long been used to it, and the thirteen princes are even more so.

"Starling said and laughed, in the eyes of his father, his younger brother is just a plaything and a child, starling is already favored in the world, do you still need to ask me for it?"

The smile of the thirteen princes, from beginning to end, has not changed at all, so that Wu Xian has to sigh, the people in the royal family are really extraordinary, such a small fight, I don't know how many times it has been staged on weekdays.

Listening to the answer of the thirteen princes, the eighth prince laughed, and led the ministers to walk towards the Heyi Garden first, and the stars and moons accepted the blatant flattery of the ministers.

A fat figure, left behind, was none other than Wu Chen.

"Thirteen princes, dogs, these days, can cause you trouble, how much do you bear!"

Wuchen is always so tactful, and when he passed by, he did not forget to confess to the thirteen princes.

However, it was just a sentence, and after speaking, he glared at Wu Xian and walked away.

"Eh, you two are really enemies of fate!" Ji Chen sighed.

"Thirteenth Master, do you see it? The Eighth Prince, he ......"

Wu Xian ignored Ji Chen's complaints, but keenly noticed a hint of abnormality.

Sure enough, the Thirteenth Prince nodded lightly, and said with a long breath: "Alas, Starling Brother, I hope you don't go astray tonight, otherwise, the people of Zheng all over the world will be in the sea of suffering because of you!" ”

While saying this, he shook his head and walked in, but Wu Xian suddenly seemed to shiver, his lips trembled twice, and cold sweat flowed down instantly, Ji Chen asked with concern, "Can you hold on?" ”

Nodding, Wu Xian strengthened his spirits and ordered his subordinates to follow, and the people who accompanied him were all in the name of the guards of the thirteen princes, but there were a few of them, and Wu Xian's face was the same, or even worse.

A group of people Hao Hao soup soup into Heyi Garden, the moon rises in the sky, the autumn breeze blows, there is a trace of coolness, the officials are endless, but the scene is not half dead and cold, lively people feel that today seems to be the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, the whole country celebrates.

Along the road, the lanterns are hung high, the maid stands a few people, the whole Heyi Garden is lit up today, the flower is the silver dollar of Ingilia, the favor of Emperor Zhengde, taking advantage of the birthday of the Queen Mother, how grand?

The center of the lake is a standout, the Rosewood Garden is full of joy, the ministers greet each other, the singers warbler Yanyan, the Da Zheng people bow their hands to celebrate, the British people talk and laugh very happily, the red and white wine are poured full, and the seafood delicacies are full of delicacies......

Such a scene, how can Wu Xian not sigh, in such a glamorous and drunken fan, there is a conspiracy to overthrow Da Zheng, which makes people chill when they think about it.

"Mr. Musician, Wu Xian, I'm here!" A familiar and somewhat awkward accent brought Wu Xian back to his senses from his emotion.

turned around, but saw a pretty figure in a snow-white evening dress standing under the red lantern, Wu Xian suddenly felt in his heart that there was still a trace of beauty left in the world.

At least, Lina can make him feel that the world is simple.

"Miss Lina, you're really beautiful tonight."

Walking slowly, Wu Xian gently grabbed Lina's small hand and pecked her lips shallowly.

This is the second time, Lina is still a little unaccustomed, I don't know if it's because of shyness or because of the lantern, there is a faint flush on the snow-white skin.

The whistles, the members of the Ingilian Mission, the discussions, the crowd from the courtiers of Da Zheng, and the actions of Wu Xian, made Lina happy, and naturally made some people unbearable.

There were two people who couldn't bear it, the first one, of course, our esteemed ambassador of special death, the bright red lantern candlelight seemed to be unable to dispel the iron blue of his face, and the faint green light above his head.

A faint sour smell came, no need to guess, Wu Xian knew that Emperor Zhengde was coming.

"Uh-huh, Wu Xian, it seems that all the ministers who came here today are the ministers of the DPRK and China, how did you get in? Do you have my approval? Have you been invited? ”

Emperor Zhengde was the first to attack, which surprised everyone present, but all of Emperor Zhengde's questions were reasonable, and no one doubted his intentions, and no one dared to doubt it.

"You have a charming smell on you today," Lina whispered in Wu Xian's ear, then raised her small chin and explained to Emperor Zhengde, "Your Majesty the Emperor, Mr. Musician, is my invited guest. ”

"Father, it's the waist card that the son gave to the Wuxian brothers!" The Thirteen Princes actually spoke out at the same time as Lina to defend Wu Xian, and Emperor Zhengde was stunned.

When did this Wu Xian get hooked up with Thirteen? This feels really bad!

"Well, that's good, Thirteen, what have you been reading lately? Come, let's take the test! ”

Emperor Zhengde said, took away the thirteen princes, and walked so unhindered, so that Wu Xian secretly rejoiced, fortunately, Emperor Zhengde did not forget, this world is far more important than a foreign girl.

However, when Wu Xian thought he had passed, there were still people who were eager to try and want to poke him.

It's a pity that this person is not Mr. Dead Ambassador with a green light, and the identity of the person who came is something he could never have imagined. (To be continued.) )