Han Sheng'er secretly said in her heart, since you like to pretend to be pitiful so much, then Miss Ben will fulfill you.

Everyone: "......"

The princes and princesses and ministers present were speechless in their hearts, this night the princess opened her eyes so much and said nonsense, is it because they don't exist?

Despite thinking so, no one in the audience took the initiative to explain anything, and no one came forward, which was to acquiesce in this result.

After all, no one is stupid, and even if they explain, what can they say?

said that the night princess and her sister had a verbal dispute, and the content of the dispute was that Han Yue'er liked King Qin, so she was jealous of her sister who was already the night princess?

Can such a thing be said? Of course not.

You must know that today's occasion is the emperor's birthday banquet, if anyone opens his mouth and finally makes the person above unhappy, the consequences will be serious.

What's more, everyone glanced at Han Yue'er and found that she was wearing a pale pink dress, although it could be seen that the workmanship was fine, the fabric was high-quality, and the embroidery was exquisite.

But it's also true.

The emperor's birthday can't tolerate mistakes, in fact, dressing is such a thing, it can be big or small, depending on how to say it, at this moment, it is impossible to be small by the night princess like this.

Han Yue'er's originally aggrieved face was buttoned down by Han Sheng'er's hat, and her heart trembled suddenly.

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and now his face was really a little whiter, and he was in a hurry, and immediately explained: "It's not like this, the folk girl ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was forcefully intercepted by Han Sheng'er, her eyebrows were slightly young, and she looked at her disapprovingly: "Miss Han, don't say it, wipe your tears quickly."

"Today is the emperor's birthday, you are already dressed so plainly, and now you are crying like this, it's really ...... Ay. ”

Han Yue'er: "......"

When the emperor above looked at it, a majestic face immediately sank.

Looking from his line of sight, the pale pink dress on Han Yue'er's body was illuminated by the light of the lanterns around her, and it looked like white.

Now her face is pale again, her eyes are red, and her eyes are full of tears, just like a dead relative, not attending a birthday ceremony, but attending a funeral, which is extremely unlucky.

At his own birthday banquet, even ordinary people will not be happy when they encounter this situation, let alone today's saints, it is called a ghost if they can be happy.

"Hmph, what a bold man, who are you going to touch in this ghostly way? Come on, throw her out for me. ”

There is a saying that when the sky is angry, millions of corpses are ambushed.

The emperor was angry, and the courtiers around him were all silent and frightened, and even some female dependents couldn't help but subconsciously and secretly check the color of their clothes.

Han Yue'er was even more breathless, her legs were weak, and she collapsed directly to the ground, trembling in panic and fear.

At this time, a charming and tactful voice sounded above.

"Your Majesty, a good birthday, why bother to be so angry, the concubines are scared when they look at it, I don't believe you touch it, the concubine's heart is beating so fast."

Damn, which goblin is this......

Han Sheng'er had such a sentence in his head at this moment.

The voice was really soft and crispy, and people had goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, she glanced at it quietly, and was immediately shocked, so ...... Sao woman.

I saw that beside the emperor, there was a beauty standing in a light gauze robe, with a pair of white glowing, weak and boneless arms like a water snake, on the emperor's shoulders.

The facial features are exquisite, the phoenix eyes are raised, the eyes are like silk, the body is hot, and her delicate voice is extremely soft, which simply gathers all the characteristics that men love.

"Who is this woman?" She asked Qin Luoyang on the side in a low voice.

"Concubine Zhen, in the harem, the emperor's favorite concubine." Qin Luoyang also whispered.

Han Sheng'er suddenly understood, tsk, with this woman's conditions, it is impossible to say that she is not favored.

Concubine Zhen spoke again: "If the emperor really wants to blame, just blame the concubine, Yue'er, this girl can come today, it's my post to her."

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Concubine Ai and this unlucky girl know each other? ”

Unlucky girl, a few words made Han Sheng'er want to laugh, but Concubine Zhen's words made her unable to laugh, what do they mean?

What this favored Concubine Zhen said obviously meant to protect Han Yue'er, that White Lotus, there was such a big backstage?

She suddenly felt very unhappy.

"Once in the eye, the concubine felt that this girl was quite aura, and she felt happy in her heart, and when she heard that her mother had gone early, she felt pity."

"On weekdays, this girl is also smart and clever, and for the first time today, she participated in such a grand palace banquet, maybe she was too nervous to make a mistake, which made the emperor angry, and the concubines had no way to discipline her, and she deserved death."

Concubine Zhen said that in the end, they all cried, and the emperor who saw it was distressed for a while, and immediately changed his words: "I love Concubine so much, I don't blame you, what are you crying about, don't cry, don't cry."

"What Concubine Ai said is reasonable, since she doesn't understand the rules, forget it this time, don't take it as an example." After the emperor finished speaking, he didn't care about Han Yue'er anymore, and sat down with Concubine Zhen in his arms.

The queen mother was old, and she couldn't get used to Concubine Zhen's head-scratching appearance, but thinking about the emperor's birthday today, it was difficult to speak, so she simply couldn't see it.

The queen also looked as usual, and seemed not to care at all, a concubine, on such an occasion, such an arrogant posture.

This strange scene didn't make Han Sheng'er care, she sat back in her position with a depressed face at the moment, and counted the emperor down fiercely in her heart.

How about the king of a country, the bearing of a word? is so lustful, and he changed his mouth after being pounded by a beautiful woman, it's so unprincipled.

You know, she spent a lot of effort today, and she almost cleaned up Han Yue'er, a woman, but now it's all in vain.

Xiao Jingze didn't know when, and he appeared in the position again.

"With such a big prestige, why are you angry?" He said slowly.

"Ai Concubine is really a good means, a few words made her sister angry with Shengyan and almost suffered a serious crime."

Han Sheng'er was holding her breath, and she was directly angry when he said something that was not yin or yang, and blurted out: "Since the prince feels so sorry for Cousin Yue'er, he simply divorced his concubine and made her a concubine."

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, not regretting this sentence, but her tone, just say it, what does this sour resentment mean?

Han Sheng'er felt that she had no face to see people.

Xiao Jingze really smiled, he seemed to be very satisfied, and the smile was meaningful.

"This tone seems to be quite unwilling, the sour vinegar smell is about to smoke out, it seems that the concubine really likes this king very much."

The roots of her ears were red, but fortunately she didn't see it really at night, so she forced herself to calm down, and said expressionlessly: "The prince heard it wrong, the concubine's tone is very normal, and she is not jealous."

Xiao Jingze obviously didn't believe it, and said to himself: "Concubine Ai doesn't need to be nervous, this king understands that in addition, vinegar is actually a good thing, and eating more is good for the body."

Eat more of your sister, the old lady said that she was not jealous, you don't understand, who eats your jealousy, go to death, big pig's trotters, Han Sheng'er roared in her heart.

At this time, the banquet has begun, and the first item is to see the ceremony.

Starting from the minister, to the princess, and finally to the prince, they stepped forward one by one to offer gifts, which is also the highlight of the birthday banquet, after all, the holy favor is fought for.

Others, especially those who have a lot of information about the gifts they have prepared, are called impatient.

In contrast, Han Sheng'er looked at Xiao Jingze and asked again without giving up: "Lord Wang, is your gift really a calligraphy and painting?"

Xiao Jingze shook his head slowly, and said before she breathed a sigh of relief: "There are only words, no paintings, and the concubine has misremembered."

Han Sheng'er: "......"

She lowered her head and gritted her teeth, is it important that I remember your sister correctly? The important thing is that you think that a dry word, without even a painting at the bottom, is glorious?

"Lord Wang, it's time for you to go up and offer a gift, and the concubine is waiting for you below." She said quietly.

"Then how can it be done, Concubine Ai is the princess of this king, and we will present a gift in the Night King's Mansion, so naturally we need the two of us together." Xiao Jingze said without hesitation.

Han Sheng'er: "......"

She really wanted to die now, so that she wouldn't have to be embarrassed with this thing later.

At this time, the army of gifts has already lined up to the princes.

Compared with those ministers, the competition for favor among the princes is obviously more intense, all kinds of rare antiques, rare treasures, and everyone is dazzled by them, which also makes the emperor smile.

Finally, after a long wait, he came out and arrived at the Night King's Mansion.

Xiao Jingze pulled Han Sheng'er up stiffly, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then she had a stiff and dignified smile, and she reluctantly followed.

With a happy smile on his face, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he took out his own gift, a picture scroll, and then shook his arm vigorously.

A scroll dozens of times the size of ordinary calligraphy and painting was revealed, and the two little guys, one on the left and one on the right, were held high with difficulty.

Everyone can see that in the middle of the blank page of the scroll, a huge blessing character stands out on the paper.

Han Sheng'er suddenly thought of the carriage before, and this person told her that the gift he prepared was a big blessing, and now that she looks at it, it is indeed big enough.

The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth froze directly.

Xiao Jingze stood aside, pointed to his own character, and introduced it impassionedly: "Father, this blessing character is written by Erchen himself, and it is also the best one among Erchen's many works."

"This blessing character is written by Erchen little by little comparing the length and width, and finding the most suitable and auspicious place for the blank space; This word of blessing is that Erchen pondered for a long time before he came up with countless small blessing characters and wrote it into a huge blessing; This blessing word brings together the countless efforts of the sons and ministers, as well as the care of the hope that the father and the emperor will live a long and healthy life, this blessing word ......"

Next, everyone, listening to Xiao Jingze use a long list of sentences to praise a blessing character inside and out, up and down.

is such a shameful thing, but this guy can continue to play this shame to the extreme without changing his face and heartbeat.

At this moment, Han Sheng'er admired Xiao Jingze very much.