Zhuo Chen just didn't know what they were thinking, smiled and saluted in return one by one, and then quickly got into the carriage prepared by Feiying, and rode all the way back to the house.

"Celebration feast?" Mo Shihuan was in the study, facing a piece of paper, holding a brush in his hand, sketching and drawing, full of the relationship between the remnants of the previous dynasty and some suspects, Zhuo Chen saw it inadvertently, the corners of his lips twitched, and he pretended not to see it.

"That's right, my father specially ordered us to hold a celebration banquet, and we have to hold a big one." Zhuo Chen untied the cloak around his neck and put it on the screen, while taking off his official hat.

"What's the solution? Who should I contact to do it? You've just come back, and you've got a bunch of things to deal with, and you don't have time. Mo Shihuan said distressedly.

Zhuo Chen looked straight at her, smiled and didn't speak, Mo Shihuan quickly came back to his senses, "No, you mean, you want me to handle it?" Seeing that Zhuo Chen nodded immediately, she suddenly wailed and lay on the table.

"No, I don't have that experience. This is explained by my father himself, so you are not afraid that I will mess you up, and you will lose the face of King Liang when the time comes. ”

When Zhuo Chen heard this, he laughed and pulled her arm, "This king is not afraid, besides, where does this king have any reputation at all, besides, you are the daughter of the prime minister, and you have been used to seeing large and small banquets since you were a child, even if you haven't done it yourself, then you haven't seen a pig run or eaten pork?" ”

"That's different, isn't it?" Mo Shihuan howled, and finally agreed, because Zhuo Chen said something in her ear, "This kind of thing, as Princess Liang, you have to get used to it sooner or later, so it's better to practice this time." ”

In the end, Mo Shihuan perfunctorily agreed, pushed away Zhuo Chen, the demon, and left as if he was fleeing. Looking at her back as she fled into the wilderness, Zhuo Chen laughed in a good mood.

The banquet began the second time. There are many guests who come to Daoxi, because it is the emperor who explains, so many people with status are also uninvited.

Zhuo Chen saw that the time was almost up, so he took Mo Shihuan to attend, and the two of them were dressed up and stood in one place, a pair of immortal wall figures alive.

The prime minister and others were also present, and when they saw their daughter like this, they sighed that she had accumulated some blessings in her previous life, and she could marry a character like King Liang, don't look at him from the end now, but his mind and resourcefulness, pattern and mind are the top and best among all the princes, otherwise, he would not agree to marry his daughter.

Xu Ying watched the two of them walk up to the throne from afar, pinching her palms hatefully, her face full of jealousy. What's more, Mo Yanwan came to congratulate her, and she suddenly wanted to dance.

"Yan Wan learned that King Liang repelled the barbarians and congratulated King Liang for the people of Dayue Kingdom, so she will dance a song today, hoping that King Liang will not be disgusted." As he spoke, he began to dance with an arrogant gesture.

Mo Shihuan had a black line, thinking that this Mo Yanwan was simply kicked in the brain by a donkey, looking at a beautiful person, or her half-sister, why is she so stupid?

She thought that this would attract the attention of the Cool King? To put it mildly, the dance she danced was really not as beautiful and enchanting as the Oiran in Yihong Courtyard.

But people also said that it was for the sake of thanks, and on behalf of the people of Dayue Country, who is she, and she also represents the people of Dayue Country, but everyone will say anything about the scene, and they are not easy to refuse.

Mo Shihuan only had spicy eyes once, which was not enough to worry about, but looking at it, she still lowered her head silently, stretched her paws into the dim sum fruit bowl in front of her, and pretended to eat, so that she had no time to appreciate the shadow on the other side......

This hasn't been played yet, after Mo Yanwan danced, Shi Shiran, who was extremely confident, bowed and returned to his seat, who knows, Xu Ying was not to be outdone, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

She walked up to Zhuo Chen with a murderous face, "Cousin, I also want to perform a dance to congratulate you on your triumphant return!" As he spoke, he took out his long sword from Feiying, jumped out of thin air, and his legs showed a hundred and eighty-degree angle, Mo Shihuan looked at it and felt that her thighs hurt, it seemed that she was going to dance a sword dance.

Xu Ying is a delicate young lady, and she also plays with swords, but I'm afraid it's more because of the one next to her, so she loves the house and Wu, I don't know how long this sword dance has been practiced, it's really one by one, alas, it's all for the Pomeranian to laugh.

It's just that this "beauty" is already famous, Mo Shihuan thought like this, but his face was very indifferent, and even some of them watched the show and stuffed a chopstick peanut into their mouth, with bulging cheeks, like a little rabbit.

She suddenly felt a strong scorching gaze on the right side of her cheek, and as soon as she turned her head inadvertently, she looked at Zhuo Chen's straight eyes, very hot and very deep, Mo Shihuan couldn't understand the meaning, asked with her eyes, and didn't wait for Zhuo Chen to respond, she listened to the palace housekeeper, "The emperor has arrived!" The lady lady has arrived! Your Majesty has arrived! ”

Mo Shihuan listened, the chopsticks for eating stopped in mid-air, and looked at the person who came suspiciously, this emperor and the concubine Niangniang came, and it was enough, after all, this celebration banquet was ordered by the emperor himself, and he naturally wanted to attend symbolically, no matter how long he planned to stay, he still had to come.

But this noble Qi, what's the matter with her? When did you get favored? At this time, his hand was pulled up, and Mo Shihuan saw that it was Zhuo Chen, "Get up, as the mistress of the palace, you should go with me to meet the guests." ”

Although Mo Shihuan didn't like this kind of occasion very much, he was not a person who didn't understand the general situation, and he and Zhuo Chen met with the emperor and Concubine Shu, and then the emperor let them go and talk to the ministers by themselves.

The banquet was very lively, Mo Shihuan also invited singers and dancers to help the fun, the wine was half-drunk, Mo Shihuan went to the garden to disperse the wine, she only drank a little, but she was also a little drunk, Zhuo Chen saw it, and also followed, for fear that she would accidentally plant it in the pond.

Xu Ying had already picked up joy when Zhuo Chen left, and drank a large glass of wine as soon as she raised her head, her whole face was deformed when the wine was spicy, and she poured another glass ruthlessly, and then pretended to staggered to the back garden.

When she saw Zhuo Chen from a distance, she quickly closed her eyes, her steps were vain, she looked drunk, and she snorted ambiguously in her mouth, shouting heat, and she took off part of her coat, revealing her white and tender shoulders.

"My head is so dizzy, my head is so dizzy, come on, my head is so dizzy." Xu Ying said as a demon, and when she got closer and closer to Zhuo Chen, she was secretly happy in her heart, and vowed to take him down, and when she saw the target, she simply closed her eyes and hit the person straight.

Who knows, Zhuo Chen was hugging Mo Shihuan to go back, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Xu Ying bumping into Mo Shihuan, and then fell to the ground by the impact of force, and fell with his buttocks, with his feet facing the sky, that posture was really unsightly.