It was noon, and the palace was full of gold.

The ladies of the palace held trays in their hands, like willows, they served the delicacies one by one, and then retreated into the background with the most respectful gesture.

The royal family banquet, the thoughtfulness of the etiquette, and the complete dishes, made Qiao Le sitting at the table breathtaking.

This is Qiao Le's first time participating in a palace banquet, she is like this, and so is the deity.

After all, dignitaries and dignitaries still have to avoid the plague god, not to mention the majesty of the heavenly family, the most important feng shui.

The plague god can't come to the palace banquet.

The heavenly family didn't want to invite, and she didn't want to come.

After all, if you don't talk about it, you have to block people, and the gains outweigh the losses.

But as the saying goes, people have good and bad luck, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

Who would have expected that one day the little county lord who saw people hiding and saw the house collapse would miraculously turn his luck.

She not only entered the palace banquet, but also became the emperor's guest, and her courtesy was comparable to that of her father Qiao Yin.

This can be glimpsed from the position where she is only the dragon chair and phoenix.

But in fact, for this weird position, which is very easy to be noticed by the audience, Qiao Le's heart refuses.

It's just that her refusal doesn't seem to be of any use.

God knows, she talked so badly in the carriage, she didn't admit it, she didn't mean I was, I didn't, I didn't know how to implement it all the way, just to succeed.

True, her father and brother believed in her wickedness.

She originally thought that this black cauldron could be detained on Jun Yan's body extremely perfectly and accurately, and she would have nothing to do with it from now on.

It's a pity that she's still too simple.

Well, compared to the old fritters like my father and brother, it's still too simple.

Because in the eyes of Qiao Yin and Qiao Xuan, Jun Yan, a little bastard, does not deserve glory at all.

First, this person has a black heart and black lungs and lacks heart and eyes.

Second, if the news that the emperor was rescued by him spreads, wouldn't it be equivalent to a backhand and a slap in the face?

Therefore, at the first second when the emperor asked Qiao Le, before Qiao Le could speak, their tirade had already begun.

What is my own daughter who is studious since she was a child, well-read, and proficient in medical skills, and what kind of sister of my own meets a master and learns thaumaturgy, which just corresponds to the emperor's illness......

In short, the black cauldron that Qiao Le deducted to Jun Yan was perfectly and accurately buckled back to her head.

It's just that these beautified, miraculous, and marginal reasons come out of the mouths of their own fathers and brothers, and they are so kind and reasonable, with indescribable credibility.

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the hall looked at her.

It is sublimation, admiration, praise and envy of geniuses.

Qiao Le: "......"

So, what did I spend so long deceiving people for?

Don't ask, you will be lonely if you ask.

So, Qiao Le, who was carrying his black cauldron, successfully sat on the right side of the dragon chair and the head of the whole clan in the emperor's serious smile.

Well, it's the position that is so close to the emperor that you can see her aunt when you look up, and she doesn't even dare to eat too much, so that Qiao Le is so hungry that she can't do it.

This kind of pain that can't be taken while looking at the delicacies must be understood by everyone who understands.

Eat, guys, can you eat well and don't keep staring at me?

Picking up a piece of ribs, Qiao Le was trembling, walking on thin ice.

However, just when she was about to put her beloved ribs in her mouth, the emperor, who had a lot of nonsense and a fake smile, he started again.

The Emperor: "Le'er." ”

Qiao Le: "Uncle Huang, Le'er is here." ”

Silently putting down the ribs, Qiao Le tried to smile again.

Speak, you speak, you talk casually, I don't eat it, can't I not eat it?