Chapter 90: 2.The Emperor Is a Sticky Spirit (38)

A few days later, Xuan Ruan and Chu Yan stood side by side at the gate of the city to pick up people.

Behind the two stood the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the envoys of the small affiliated countries who had arrived, and their posture was quite like that of the emperor and empress.

On the majestic and solemn city walls stood guarded soldiers, the city gates were wide open at this moment, and the whole atmosphere was very serious.

In this solemnity, the little girl's cheeks were pink, and she really wanted to stay away from Chu Yan.

Chu Yan, who was disgusted by her, was wearing a bright yellow gold thread trimmed dragon robe, standing slender and straight, his black hair was set into a meticulous bun with a jade crown, and the eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples showed a more sharp expression.

Xuan Ruan and his arms touched together, and under the cover of the wide sleeved robe, the little white hand was firmly held by Chu Yan.

The little girl couldn't break free, and glanced at him angrily, her slightly full lips pursed gently, pink, small and cute.

She was angry.

"Can you let go of me? What should I do if I am discovered? ”

Chu Yan hooked his lips: "It's okay to find out." ”

Because the little girl reprimanded the opposing ministers in the court many times, the officials already knew how important she was to him.

Xuan Soft sighed, looked back at the old marquis who was standing behind them, his face was full of anger, and he happened to look at him and was glared at.

The little girl pursed her lips and turned back aggrievedly.

It's better to tell the identity of the woman earlier, so that there won't be so many voices against them.

Xuan Ruan looked ahead, his hand still being held.

Not far behind him, Jing Fangliang looked at her back fiercely, and his eyes were uncertain.

Soon, two inconspicuous carriages appeared, and Chu Yan led her forward, and did not let go until the carriage door opened.

The Queen Mother and the Emperor Taishang came back for a short time this time, and they had to go back to escape the summer after the birthday banquet, so the team was very light, with two carriages and a few guards with an unremarkable appearance.

After the two of them got down, the general and the general's wife in the carriage behind them also got out of the carriage.

Seeing the two of them standing together in harmony, the four of them were stunned.

Xuan Soft and the Empress Dowager asked for peace, and then ran to their father's mother, no matter how they asked, they didn't say much, only said that the relationship was good.

The four of them were so happy that they didn't dig deeper.

This caught them off guard at the birthday banquet the next day.

The main hall where the birthday banquet is held is in the center of the palace, and the hall is turned back to the courtyard corridor outside the palace, and the flowers flow water.

The decoration in the hall is gorgeous but not gorgeous, look closely, a table and a chair, a plate and a plate are rare and precious.

The envoys of the vassal states paid their respects in turn, and the singing and dancing began.

Towards the end of the birthday banquet, Jing Mishuang and Jing Fangliang suddenly walked to the center of the main hall.

One had a strip of cloth wrapped around his shoulder and arm to stop bleeding, and the other had a tight cover on the top of his head, he looked at Xuan Soft with an unkind gaze, and took off the scarf around Jing Mishuang's head.

Only the hair on her shoulders fell, and her eyes were in an uproar, Jing Mishuang glared at Xuan Soft, and hurriedly wrapped it back.

Chu Yan frowned and said coldly, "What does Prince Jing want to do?" ”

Jing Fangliang pointed to his shoulder: "A few days ago, our brother and sister were assassinated at the post station. ”

He looked straight at Xuan Soft: "The assassin is not ashamed to say that he wants to kill us, fortunately, we have the power to protect ourselves since we were children, but the long hair of the imperial sister was cut off in half by the assassin, and Xiao Wang's shoulder was also seriously injured......"

Chu Yan followed his gaze and glanced at Xuan Ruan, twisting his eyebrows to interrupt him: "Causing trouble at the birthday banquet of the Emperor Taishang, Prince Jing may be able to take responsibility for the Jing Dynasty?" ”