Zhao Rong's birthday banquet was set at the Imperial Pavilion in the Imperial Garden.

The scenery of the Imperial Pavilion has its own royal style. Surrounded by water, the lotus leaves on the water surface are dotted, although it has been late autumn, there are no flowers, but the green lotus leaves, also with a little more elegant and quiet, the weather is neither cold nor hot, it is a good place to bask in the sun and enjoy the autumn scenery.

Because although it is not far from the Snow Courtyard, it is more troublesome to enter and exit the palace, Mo Huan is still wearing a blue shirt in the morning, with white lilies, and the only jewelry may be the pair of earrings in the shape of lilies and leaves in his ears.

Mo Huan didn't have anything, and she didn't like too cumbersome things to hang on her body, but she swept through those princesses, princesses, and gege, and seemed to know what it meant to be dressed up to attend.

The first is Emperor Xichen.

Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting upright, with a jade-like carved appearance, the perfect eyebrow shape is more in line with his heroic spirit, thin lips are pursed, and his brows are wrinkled, as if he is looking down on the world and looking down on all lives!

And the table on the right side of the emperor is General Fuyuan and the princess.

The princess was dressed in an orange palace dress, and deliberately lit a peach mole at the center of her eyebrows, with the one she was wearing, it was called a festive, she held a wine jug, swaying and sitting in front of Zhao Rong, the voice was full of festivity and purity, and naturally coaxed Zhao Rong to laugh and be very happy.

And on the second table next to her, a woman wearing a dark blue robe, looks very old, the material is not fresh, there is only one hairpin around her, she seems to be careless about the people and things around her, drinking and eating by herself, there is no doubt that she is the fourth princess who was implicated because of her mother's mistake, and has no grace: Meng Wanting.

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As far as the eye can see, all the women are flowers and moons, sinking fish and geese, and the men, almost all of them are of royal blood, naturally majestic and majestic, and have an outstanding temperament.

Mo Huan was also in the crowd and saw Chen Yi at a glance.

He is also very particular about what he wears today, the two-color gold hundred butterflies wear flower blue arrow sleeves, a long spike palace silk of the same color is tied around his waist, and he wears a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid on his head, and at his feet, he is a blue satin and white-bottomed court boots, his face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn water, which is simply handsome!

Mo Huan couldn't help but be stunned.

I have always been Yan Kong, but I am not interested in Xiao Xianrou, but I am more delicious as a tough man!

"Hey, hey, hey." Mo Huan looked at the other princes, all of whom were accompanied by beautiful women, and he was the only general, pouring himself a drink, and couldn't help but snicker: "Isn't it that he hasn't married a wife yet, and the best products left by God for me?" ”

"What's the matter, so funny?"

A sudden soft speech broke Mo Huan's dream and pulled her back to reality.

Depend on! I just indulged in beauty and forgot that there is a handsome guy with red eyes around me!

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just don't like this kind of occasion very much, and I'm a little distracted."

Mo Huan smiled wryly, and forcibly pulled back his gaze from licking the screen.

"Someone respects you." Luo Qingyuan looked towards Yushu, and did not forget to remind Mo Huan.

"Oh! We respect our ancestors together, and wish our ancestors happiness like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity than the old pine of Nanshan. ”

Mo Huan got up in embarrassment, and he didn't know what Yu Shu said just now, so he simply said New Year's words so as not to be ugly.

"Ouch, this little mouth said, then I won't live as an old goblin." Zhao Rong smiled and took a sip of the osmanthus brew in the cup.

"Hahaha."

All the princes and nobles, I don't know if it's for the celebration of this sentence, or to make the ancestors happy, they even laughed together.

"I have heard that Princess Changhuan of Loulan is a famous figure in Hongfang, why bother to perform a show for everyone at today's birthday banquet to help the fun!"

Yushu has a moth again.

This was Mo Huan's first reaction.

What kind of performance does she want, she is just disgusting her identity in public!

Today's show, whether the performance is performed or not, it will not be good.

The performance is good, it is the training of the Qinglou that is good, and the performance is not good, and the self who was born in the Qinglou is even more shameful.

And with the whereabouts of Yushu's voice, the surrounding princes and nobles, although they did not lose their dignity, did not say anything, but the disgusted eyes staring at flies revealed their inner thoughts undoubtedly.

Luo Qingyuan, who was on the side, was inconvenient to speak, but just glanced at Mo Huan worriedly.

Chen Yi, this bastard, acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and was still eating the dishes on the table as if no one was around.

Eat! Eat the dead!

I don't have any eyesight at all, at this time, shouldn't I help out, do you take what I said about pulling you to die together, as a hidden wind?

Damn it!

"Old Ancestor, Mo Huan said forgiveness, performing in front of these princes and princesses, if you cause any jokes and surprise the old ancestor, Mo Huan can't afford it. It's better to have a hot weather now, Rong Mohuan will go and get some Xue Meiniang and take a shower for everyone. ”

Mo Huan had to think of a way to escape, and she didn't leave a trace, with her understanding of foodies and foodies, once she mentioned eating, Zhao Rong would definitely agree.

Mo Huanyu's legs bent, knelt on his knees, and pleaded shyly.

"Hey, this is good, this is good, then you go, what to perform, it's noisy, the mourning family can't stand it, you go to the imperial meal, do it, bring it over immediately."

Sure enough, Zhao Rong, whose face was already hot from the sun, immediately came to her senses and commanded as soon as she heard that there was something to eat.

"Yes, Ancestor, you, please." Mo Huan sang mischievously, and Zhao Rong smiled and looked at it even more amusedly. Look at the jade san again, and eat again, the handkerchief in his hand will be broken!

Inside the Imperial Dining Room.

Mo Huan had served Zhao Rong earlier, so the father-in-law of the imperial dining room had known Mo Huan for a long time, and when he saw her coming, he had the will of the ancestors, and he handed Mo Huan good ice cubes and glutinous rice flour and other supplies.

Mo Huan was very fast, and he also put the glutinous rice in the pot and boiled the milk.

In order to prevent food problems, the father-in-law in charge kept staring at Mo Huan.

Mo Huan is even more afraid of something wrong, it's a good thing that someone is staring at him!

In the Yushan room, it was steaming, and Mo Huan was also sweating on his forehead!

"Miss Mo Huan, drink tea."

A young eunuch in charge of lighting the fire was very clever, and when he saw Mo Huan's red head and swollen face, he handed over a cup of herbal tea.

"Thank you!"

When Mo Huan heard this, he was overjoyed, took the tea, and looked up.

"One more drink." Mo Huan didn't enjoy it, and handed over the teacup again.

"Okay!" The little eunuch hurriedly got up and handed Mo Huan another cup.

The moment Mo Huan lowered his head and took it, it seemed that there was a person who suddenly came behind him, sneaky, and nothing good.

Mo Huan was startled, he didn't drink the tea, and when he turned around, he smelled a strange fragrance.

NND, who is going to harm this baby!

I saw Mo Huan's eyes blink a few times, and then he lost consciousness with a "snort" and fell into the arms of the little eunuch who handed the tea.