In addition, Ye Xiaorong muttered in his ear how much Yun Fujiu thought of himself, and looked down on him at all.

So before they met, Bai Yumin had a disgust for Yun Fujiu.

Of course, I didn't know this for a long time, and even if I did, it didn't matter if I did.

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The hussar general returned to the court, and there was a lot of commotion.

The emperor set up a reception banquet that night, and he naturally had to participate in it as a princess for half a time.

It's just that there are many princesses, and instead of arranging seats according to the size of the princess, she is arranged in a lower position.

When the emperor came in, he was followed by the nine-thousand-year-old Chu Weiyu.

We're used to it.

If the emperor trusts anyone the most, then it is probably this Chu Weiyu.

All civil and military officials are afraid of this Chu Weiyu.

But at the same time of fear, my heart is very disdainful.

It's just a rootless eunuch, the emperor is still there, and he can be arrogant for a few days, but what if the emperor is not here.

Then this good day for Chu Weiyu will come to an end.

After all, there is no one in this prince who likes this Chu Weiyu.

In a direction that everyone didn't notice, Chu Weiyu looked at the princesses for a long time.

But it happened to meet those cold eyes.

The next second, he looked away and walked calmly.

It's just that the fist hidden in his sleeve is slightly clenched, proving that he is not calm in his heart.

The Emperor was already sitting on the dragon chair.

Chu Weiyu sat under his position, which was the closest position to the emperor besides the position of the concubine.

From this place, he could clearly see the situation on the princess's seat.

The princesses sat upright gently, but Chu Weiyu saw that person at a glance.

It's as if everyone is reduced to the background.

He didn't dare to look more, for fear of attracting the attention of others, and even more so of his enemies.

So he only glanced at it a few times in a hurry, and then forced himself to look away.

Yu Guifei's biological father, the hussar general, sat at the front of the ministers, he had a beard, and his facial features were extremely rough.

"Today, I am here to set up a reception banquet for the hussar generals, and the Aiqing are as casual as they are, so they don't have to be too restrained."

The Emperor smiled and spoke, but no one actually did.

After all, it's just polite words on the scene.

There is a pleasant sound of silk and bamboo, and the dancing girls dressed in cool clothes rush in, and then dance in the open space.

The ministers admired the bewitching posture of the dancing girl and sipped the wine in their hands, and the atmosphere seemed to be relaxed, but of course it was just a look.

What is hidden in this is also known only to the parties concerned.

For this Ninth Princess, who had never been seen, most of the people looked at it, with curiosity, contempt, and pity.

But there was a burning anomaly in the middle of this.

Banjiu looked over and saw Bai Yumin in the minister's seat.

Bai Yumin looked at her with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes.

And beside him is Ye Xiaorong, who is dressed as a palace maid.

Ye Xiaorong's gaze never left Bai Yumin, and naturally she noticed Bai Yumin looking at Bai Yumin for a long time.

She looked at her and glared fiercely.

At this moment, in her eyes, this half time is a goblin who disturbs her husband's mind.

And she ignored the holy decree that Bai Yumin had been the future master of the horse for half a long time.

Or maybe she knew, but she didn't want to admit it.

After only glancing over there for a long time, she withdrew her gaze, Ye Xiaorong's extremely resentful gaze, she saw it, but ignored it.

"Nine Emperor Sisters." There was a soft and glutinous sound in his ears.

Banjiu looked over and saw a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

The little girl was wearing a plain palace dress, and her white and tender face was still full of baby fat.

"Sister Nine Emperors, I'm Ersi, the twenty-fourth princess." The little girl smiled very sweetly, and there was some naivety.

"Hmm." Then the performance was mediocre for half a long time, and I didn't see half of the other emotions.

Yun Ersi smiled a little embarrassed, she looked left and right, and then whispered.

"Sister Nine Emperors, you want to go to the toilet, but you're a little scared alone, can you accompany me?"

After she finished speaking, there was hope in her clean eyes.

"There is a palace maid with you."

The little girl's mouth pursed, and her voice was a little coquettish.

"But I want Sister Nine to accompany me, okay~"

Banjiu chose to look away and stopped talking.

Seeing this, a trace of anxiety flashed in Yun Ersi's eyes, and when she saw that other princesses were looking at her, she had to shut up with curiosity.

The banquet went smoothly, the singing and dancing were leveled, and the emperor and the ministers talked and laughed.

Banjiu picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip lightly, and saw a bright light in the afterglow.

The dancing girl, who was writhing in a bewitching dance, pulled out her knife suddenly, and pointed the tip of the knife at the top emperor.

Banjiu casually drank the tea in the cup, and didn't seem to notice.

However, the Emperor's side has already moved.

No one could see how Wei Yu made a move, and the dancing girl's body flew straight out and hit the pillars of the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, all the generals stood up one after another, including the hussar generals.

This sudden change made the ministers a little stunned, and I don't know who at the female table shouted.

The rest of the dancers showed their weapons, and the target was also aimed at the emperor.

The generals and the dancing girls fight together.

And the ministers panicked.

Chu Weiyu was the only one standing in front of the emperor, and he easily blocked all the dancing girls.

The emperor seems to have been accustomed to this situation, or he trusts Chu Weiyu very much.

At this time, he sat on the dragon chair without changing his face, of course, his face did not change, and his eyes were stained with anger.

Banjiu also looked the same as before, and among the trembling princesses, she looked a little special.

There was something around her that was close to her, but there was no hostility, and she didn't move.

Chu Weiyu moved quickly, and after a while, he solved several dancing girls.

His gaze swept over the other dancers, but he looked at Banjiuna quietly.

The man sat quietly, and in the protective circle he arranged, Chu Weiyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But when he looked at the dancing girls in front of him, his eyes became even more ruthless.

The movements of his hands became more and more brutal and rapid.

A large group of dancers were dealt with in this way, leaving several jobs to make it easier to find out who was behind the scenes.

Chu Weiyu took out the white brocade handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped the blade in his hand clean.

This blade was given to him by the emperor, and he always wore it on his body and never left it.

At the same time, it also symbolizes that Chu Weiyu is a blade in the emperor's hand, a blade that looks loyal.

The emperor looked at the few dancing girls who were tied up on the ground, and he sneered a few times.

"Chu Weiyu, these people will be handed over to you for interrogation, no matter what method is used, you must pry their mouths open, I must know who wants my life."