Chapter 227: Lord Wang, Is the Palace Beautiful?

As soon as the time turned, it was time for the new emperor to ascend the throne, and the ceremony after the seal was celebrated.

Gu Sanning was dug out of the quilt early in the morning, dressed neatly, dressed in a gorgeous costume and a phoenix crown, with raised eyebrows and flaming red lips, which took away the charm of his appearance, adding a bit of majesty and solemnity.

Standing next to Mu Xianyue, the colors of the clothes are similar, and the men and women are all right.

However, no one has forgotten that the new emperor and the one next to him are the concubines of the first emperor, and the people who see them now will inevitably say a word about the demon concubine of the country in private.

There may be rumors in the market, which means that the new emperor raised troops to rebel just to win the return of beauty.

However, only the veterans of the past know that these are nonsense, and the ambition of the new emperor cannot be restrained by a woman.

Su Ruitai was at the head of the hundred officials, looking at them with a smile, Mu Xianyue not only did not cut his official title, but appointed him as the prince of the country and held great power.

This is Mu Xianyue's biggest concession to make amends for her sins, right? Gusang contemplated.

After a set of processes, Gu Sanning only felt very tired, his neck was about to break, and it was finally over, and he had to stay in the main hall to deal with hundreds of officials.

Mu Xianyue saw her tiredness, so she sent her back to the palace first.

In this regard, Gu Sang calmed down and returned to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, the lights are bright, the lights are colorful, and there is a festive color everywhere.

In front of the desk, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles are lit, and happy fruits are placed.

The brocade cloth on the table was also replaced with bright red, and on it were placed a set of pleasing food, red glazed porcelain pots, and cups.

Gu Sanning sat on the dresser, removed the heavy jewelry on his head, and removed a few more gorgeous clothes on his body, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from the drawer of the dresser, walked to the table, poured two glasses of wine, and threw one into each of them.

The brown pill blended into it, and the glass of sake instantly turned cloudy, and after sniffing it, she wrinkled her nose in disgust, the smell was unpleasant.

"That's it? You also want to poison and kill? "Boogie deeply suspects that the spicy chicken player is amused.

"Questions?" Gu Sang shook the small wine glass, making the color more even, although the medicine did not look good, but the toxic effect should be the same.

"There is a problem with this wine at first glance, and people are not stupid, so they will rush to drink it?" Boogie is disdainful.

"That's right." Gu Sanning lifted the lid of the wine bottle in a second, and under Boogie's dumbfoundedness, he poured all the wine in the wine glass, covered the lid and shook it, and the color of the wine poured out was much lighter.

But what's the use of that?

In this regard, Gu Sanning's reply was that even if it was a colorless and tasteless poison thrown into it at this time, Mu Xianyue might not be able to drink it, since this was the case, no matter how obvious it was, what did it matter.

Not long after, Mu Xianyue stepped into the dormitory alone, and what she bumped into was Gu Sang's act of eating with chopsticks, without the reserve and shyness of a newlywed woman.

I saw that she didn't look back to say hello, "You're here?" Have a seat. ”

Mu Xianyue sat down, noticed the two glasses of turbid wine on the table at a glance, her eyes were slightly dark, and she said quietly, "Queen, I have worked hard for you today." ”

"It's not hard." Gu Sanning sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in his bowl, "Taste, this is just made by the imperial chef, it is very delicious." ”

Mu Xianyue didn't move her chopsticks, she watched her move her chopsticks, and when Gu Sanning took the wine glass and wanted to drink, she stretched out her hand to stop her.

"What's wrong?" Gu Sang stared sideways.

"It's dirty." Mu Xianyue glanced at her, and her thin lips lightly opened and ordered: "Come on, change a pot." ”