Zhang Guifei couldn't help but let out a cold smile, her red and swollen eyes stared at Chu Chengde deadly: "I didn't think that this palace had raised you for many years, and it actually raised a white-eyed wolf......

Chu Chengde was very dissatisfied with this, and said: "Mother, it was not easy for the sons and daughters to ask for the grace of their father, so that you can be buried in the concubine's mausoleum after you die, what are you dissatisfied with?" ”

It was getting late, and he had to change his clothes to go to the palace banquet, so he urged: "Mother, hurry up, don't delay!" ”

Zhang Guifei didn't want to drink, she was unwilling, she wanted to go to Emperor Qiwu and ask about the ins and outs.

When the little eunuch saw that she wanted to leave, he hurriedly stepped forward to restrain her, pinched her cheeks, picked up the poisonous wine and sent it to her mouth, and said, "Niangniang, you can go on the road with peace of mind!" ”

Zhang Guifei struggled, and the poisonous wine flowed down her neck, although now, the poisonous wine was still poured into her mouth, and when it fell into her throat, it was hot and painful.

The effect of the wine was very fast, and after a while, Zhang Guifei vomited black blood and stained the beautiful fox blanket.

Her eyes were blurred, and the corners of her mouth tugged, this was still what Emperor Qiwu had rewarded her, but she didn't expect that when she died, she still covered it.

Zhang Guifei Shuangyuan glared at the circle and said fiercely: "Your father and son...... One is more cruel than the other, you must be ...... If you can't die well, the main palace is waiting on Huangquan Road......"

When Concubine Zhang Guifei lost her breath, Chu Chengde breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He flicked his sleeves coldly, and after going out, there was a cold wind blowing in his face, and he was excited, looking at the gray sky, and he didn't know what it was like.

There is no power behind him, his father should be relieved, right? Will you spare his life?

……

Qilong Palace.

Today's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, although there were cases of raiding homes and exterminating clans in the capital, there were many ministers who should arrive, and even Chu Jifeng, who had been sick for many days, put on a python robe and formal clothes, dragging his sick body to attend.

Because he was not in good health, Queen Zhen ordered two more charcoal stoves to be placed next to him.

Although it was a festive holiday, the two were dressed unassumingly.

At first glance, Queen Zhen saw that even if Chu Jifeng was sick, her complexion was still top-notch. And Su Yinyue, who was sitting next to him, had a white and tender melon seed face with rouge, and her cheeks were ruddy, like two peach blossoms that had just opened.

The willow eyebrows are crooked, lining a pair of eyes that are more radiant, and his complexion is not much inferior to Chu Jifeng.

Queen Zhen muttered in her heart: "This Su Yinyue has grown, but it is not a little similar to Su Jianjin, and I don't know if her mother is a great beauty." ”

Similarly, Su Jianjin saw Su Yinyue during the banquet, and her face was not very good-looking.

It's just that Chu Jifeng noticed a strange gaze, raised his eyes and looked at it, his gaze was like a knife, Su Jianjin felt as if a knife was stuck in his chest, and he almost couldn't breathe.

This sick seedling!

Su Jianjin was scared and didn't dare to look at it again.

At this time, the eunuch sang and passed the word, and Emperor Qiwu and the imperial concubine finally came.

The ministers stood up and knelt down to greet them.

Queen Zhen is still the lord of the six palaces, so she doesn't need to make a big salute, she bent her knees slightly, but she saw a finely made step on Liyang's flying fairy bun.

The step shake is a phoenix style, with a round east pearl in his mouth, wanting to soar into the sky.

Empress Zhen's eyes were dark, and she held back her anger.

Only the Empress of the Zhenggong can wear phoenix-style jewelry, and now Emperor Qiwu is slapping her in the face, does Emperor Qiwu want to abolish the queen and let a foreign princess become the queen of Daqi?

Queen Zhen is also wearing a phoenix crown, very dignified and noble, but she is always old and decrepit, how can she be as dazzling as Liyang.

In a flash, the two of them had already reached the dragon throne.

Emperor Qiwu's steps were steady, his face was ruddy, and there was no trace of serious illness at all, he let Liyang sit beside him before he opened his mouth to let the ministers get up.

Subsequently, Emperor Qiwu moved his gaze to Chu Jifeng.

I saw that Chu Jifeng's face was bloodless, and he was sitting there without energy, as if the end was approaching.

"Ji Feng, you're not in good health, why do you have to come here?" Emperor Qiwu's voice was raised.

And Chu Jifeng's voice was very weak, and said: "Yue'er lived in the palace for a few days before, and she was a little wronged, so today I want to ask the emperor for an explanation." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was silent, their faces were different, and they didn't even dare to drink wine.

Chu Chengde's heart that he had just put down hung again, this matter had a lot to do with him, it was he who escorted Su Yinyue into the palace.

But Emperor Qiwu snorted coldly, and reprimanded in an aggravated tone: "Shu has already given Princess Ling an explanation, and also issued an order to clarify for her, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, do you have to say such unhappy words in the palace?" ”

"Not enough." Chu Jifeng only said two words.

Emperor Qiwu frowned when he ascended: "Ji Feng, I have already punished the squire of the military department, and this matter is over!" ”

Chu Jifeng chuckled, although he was sick and weak, he didn't dare to underestimate him.

He glanced at Su Jianjin and said, "Yue'er can't dress or eat enough in the palace, how can she do it casually?" ”

Su Jianjin's heart shook, and he was a little afraid, it seemed that Su Yinyue had sued.

Despite this, he was still calm and calm, because he was still somewhat useful to Emperor Qiwu, and Emperor Qiwu would definitely not ask him for blame.

Emperor Qiwu followed his gaze and knew that Chu Jifeng wanted to let him take Su Jianjin.

But the dead soldiers cultivated by Su Jianjin will arrive in Beijing soon, where is he willing to make a branch at this time.

Besides, what kind of wind and waves can Chu Jifeng's body bones turn up.

Emperor Qiwu had a gloomy face and said, "It's the palace people who are negligent, and I will definitely not spare them!" ”

Chu Jifeng's hand lightly tapped on the armrest, and said casually: "Some little minions are just not listening to the words of the masters. ”

"King Ling!" Emperor Qiwu was a little angry, "On the palace banquet, you speak carefully!" ”

"That's it." Chu Jifeng shook his head lightly and said ambiguously: "The minister has already taken this evil breath, so this matter is over." ”

Emperor Qiwu felt strange, but when Chu Jifeng talked about this, he naturally wouldn't continue to say it, so as not to let the ministers hear something.

With an order, the palace banquet began, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the dancing girl stepped forward to dance.

Liyang was absent-minded, and glanced at Chu Jifeng a few times without a trace.

Under her sleeves, her fists clenched, and her heart was naturally jealous.

Chu Jifeng entered the palace today, I am afraid that he wanted to ask her for the flame bead, she gritted her teeth, and did not want to hand over this important thing casually.

The others didn't notice it, but Su Yinyue could see Liyang's gaze falling on them from time to time.

Her face did not change, and while sandwiching a side dish for Chu Jifeng, she said, "The imperial concubine seems to have been paying attention to you. ”

Chu Jifeng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, a little sleepy, but when he heard this, he was a little secretly happy in his heart: "Are you jealous?" ”