Chapter Ninety-Eight: Xie Ying is really a sweetheart

Zhou sighed lightly, came back to his senses, and saw Xie Ying frowning slightly, "What's wrong with the princess this time?" ”

"I'm nothing to do with her." Xie Ying shook her head lightly, "With such a big event today, how could Her Royal Highness allow Princess Pingcheng to come here to argue with me?" ”

"Be careful." Zhou's voice was lowered, they were still in the palace at the moment, and if they didn't say the right word, it would drag down the whole family.

Xie Ying gritted her teeth slightly, remembering the smile in the queen's eyes just now, her eyes wandered over her several times, and Princess Pingcheng's words, she became more and more uneasy in her heart.

"Thinking about Her Royal Highness the Queen's words just now, doesn't A-Niang feel suspicious?" Xie Ying's brows have not yet been unraveled.

Zhou had no choice but to sigh lightly, "Her Royal Highness the Queen has done a thorough job, what can you see?" ”

Xie Ying had already kneaded her eyebrows, "Then didn't A-Niang think about what Princess Pingcheng said just now?" ”

Zhou Yi held her hand tightly and said softly: "The more you encounter something, the more calm you must be." ”

"If that's what you guess, they're what they want you to be." Zhou's words hesitated, and a drop of water suddenly dripped into the calm lake, and Xie Ying gradually calmed down.

I was awakened by Princess Pingcheng just now, and I was groggy and groggy, and my thoughts were not as cautious as before, and it took a while to settle down.

The mother and daughter sat in the pavilion, with a slight smile on the corner of Zhou's mouth, "No matter what happens, you have to remember that behind you is not only the Northwest Hou Mansion, but also King Chen, and even Your Majesty." ”

Xie Ying bit her lip and felt the cold wind pass through the pavilion, becoming more and more sober. No matter what the queen was going to do, she had nothing to fear.

There was another heavy snowfall, and the sky was gray, and the Lin De Hall was also prepared in advance, so that you could enter the palace to keep out the cold.

According to the regulations, it is natural that men sit in the southeast and women sit in the southwest, and the positions are arranged according to rank.

However, the banquet of the Lin De Hall is different from the worship, for example, the eldest princess of Pingning, the Zhou family, and Xie Ying can sit together; is also like the Duchess of Zhenguo, Princess Huan, and Mrs. Wei, who can also sit in one place.

There are more and more people in the hall, and the hot liquid of Lang Jun and the ladies is boiling, so it is not lively.

Knowing that the sound of drums came from the drum tower, the voices of everyone in the Lin De Hall gradually stopped. Everyone only sat in their seats, waiting for another female official to come outside.

"Saint, Queen!"

"Ministers and concubines worship saints, queens."

"Xing!" The music of Shangyi Bureau started again, Xie Ying slowly raised his eyes, and the feather fan in front of the emperor and empress slowly opened.

The emperor raised a glass to his subordinates, and the queen raised a glass to the wife, and after drinking together, everyone talked and laughed as usual, and watched singing and dancing.

The first thing that catches the eye is naturally the dance of the Tiansheng Dynasty, the atmosphere is magnificent, the bell chime is slow, and every step is the elegance of a great country; There are also silk and bamboo, and the beauty is either thin waist like willow with the wind, or cheerful like flying flowers.

Among the nations that came to the dynasty, there were also dances.

For example, after the emperor praised him, he also took this opportunity to reminisce about the old sentences, "I don't know if Teller is good?" Is Princess Huaiyang good? ”

"Kedun educates the people, and he is grateful."

The emperor nodded slightly, his expression was not very pleasant, and Xie Ying's gaze passed through the fluttering dancing girls to see Xiao Ke.

The fifth brother's closest person is this princess, and it is now the fourth year that Princess Huaiyang and her relatives have returned to Hui.

But the beauty is good at dancing, Xie Ying can only see what the envoy of Hui Hui presented, and also presented a copy to King Chen, which is also a consolation for the fifth brother!

The beauties called batch after batch, including the songs and dances of the Nanzhao tribes, the songs and dances of Tibet, and the songs and dances of Goryeo, but I didn't expect the Turks to be able to sing and dance online.

Xie Ying didn't know how much he sent into his mouth with the wine cup, and the fruit wine used in Lin De Hall was much better than the wine he drank during the day.

Just as she was intoxicated, the singing and dancing gradually stopped.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Ashina Wei hereby once again thanks His Majesty the Emperor for his willingness to form friendship with the Turks."

Xie Ying sobered up instantly, watched Ashina get up and speak with a wine cup, and then sneered. Zhou's gaze came, and she quickly smiled obediently and held the wine jug.

Anyway, these things have nothing to do with her.

"I am also happy to make a truce with the Turks." The emperor spoke politely.

"But Ashina Wei thinks that if he only gets the canonization of His Majesty the Emperor, he can't show it."

Xie Ying's wine glass was full, and he looked at Ashinawei, unconsciously disdainful: It's really not content.

Ashina Wei then took a deep look: "Wouldn't it be good if it was good to marry two surnames." ”

The emperor waited for a while before he smiled and said, "The prince is young and vigorous, and I think he admires it in his heart, so why don't you tell me about it." ”

"Northwest Hou Mansion, Xie Erniang."

The wine just slipped into Xie Ying's throat, and when she heard Ashinawei's words, she immediately choked, coughed violently twice, and now everyone's eyes looked at her.

She hurriedly settled down and met Ashinawei's proud gaze for a hundred years.

What childishness! Xie Ying's stomach was slandered, and her thoughts quickly crossed the matter of the Shicui Palace, and her heart couldn't help but sink, this is what the queen and the princess of Pingcheng hidden.

Xie Ying's eyes hurriedly fell on the queen, but the queen just smiled and said nothing; Immediately followed by Princess Heicheng, there was smugness in her eyes.

"If the two surnames are good, the second lady of the Xie family is not a daughter of the clan, and she is not a good match for the prince." With just the right smile, the emperor faintly refused.

Ashinawei's face was indeed a little difficult, and he hesitated to speak, but another person stood up.

The man's gaze also fell on Xie Ying, and Xie Ying saw that face clearly, it was Yu Jimo. She followed in his footsteps, and he was able to show that his identity was not simple.

"The third prince, what Your Majesty said is very true, the prince was born into the royal family, and he should choose a clan woman."

Xie Ying's expression was still a little puzzled, she didn't believe that this person was here to relieve her.

The emperor was satisfied with the words of "Jade Jimo" just now, and he continued: "Minister Murong Ji, who has a weak crown, has not been married for many years, please Your Majesty will marry me and the lady of the Xie family." ”

Her face completely cooled down, Yu Jimo, the owner of the Ming Jade Workshop in Chang'an City, turned out to be the king of the Murong clan, Murong Ji.

Putting away this thought, Xie Ying no longer felt strange about it.

Murong Ji's "name" is all over Chang'an, because he is amorous by nature and indulges in sensuality, and whoever sees it feels that this person is no threat to Tiansheng.

Moreover, the political affairs of the Murong royal family are all taken care of by the concubines of the Murong Royal Mansion, and they can only barely get by.

Now it seems that Murong Ji is hiding too deeply.

Zhou looked at Xie Ying, who looked indifferent and distracted, and pulled her with some worry, "Erniang." ”

At this moment, the Lin De Hall has been quiet for a long time, and Xie Ying, who has come to her senses, has set her eyes on King Chen, and Xiao Ke is also looking at her.

Xie Ying retracted his gaze, and the next moment King Chen stood up. She took a deep breath, she really didn't know what the fifth brother would say, "Your Majesty, now the Turkic prince and King Murong have the heart to marry Xie Erniang, and the minister wants to ......"