Chapter 77: Celebration

The sound of snare drums and the dance of swords are flying, and this complicated palace banquet finally has a new idea.

This is a celebration banquet for the soldiers of Xuanzhou, and it is also a reception banquet for Qian Tianhe and his party.

Maybe it's still a blind date banquet in disguise.

General Qian has a scar on his face? But people are big heroes on the battlefield, how manly are the scars?

Wan Jinyue, who is dressed very low-key today, has traveled all the way, and finally looks a little unusual. Most of today's nobles are beautifully dressed, and the maids beside them are still carrying pianos and other things, this is to show their talents?

The Xuanzhou army has won, Qian Tianhe is already a military general from the second grade, and he can be said to be a hero out of a young man, but Wan Jinyue knows that this Qian family is really walking on thin ice now.

Lao Tzu is the secretary of the military department, and his son is a second-rank military general...... The Qian family can be said to be in full swing in the family of military generals, and the battle for the heir has begun, and if the Qian family favors any prince, it may bring trouble to itself.

The current Qian family not only can't be publicized, but also has to be low-key, but at the same time, they can't help but ask about the world, otherwise they will still offend people.

The living image is set on the fire, obviously boiling the heart and lungs, but others can only see the fire that is as red as the sun.

Wan Jinyue sat down in her seat, and through the thin curtain, she saw the familiar man constantly dealing with the sneering officials.

The eyes of the two passed through the hustle and bustle of everyone, and suddenly looked at each other, and Wan Jinyue withdrew her gaze with a weak heart.

In the hall, the drips on both sides fell drop by drop, but Emperor Jingming did not appear for a long time.

Abu was in a hurry, the third prince's cloak forgot to take it, and the panicked little guy bumped into King Cheng who had just entered the door.

"The villain has eyes and no beads and collided with His Highness, and please punish His Highness." Abu, who was as thin as a girl, fell to his knees, trembling all over.

"Get up, it's not a big deal." Cheng Wang Xiao Ji didn't pay attention at all, the peiyu around his waist had been replaced, and there was an extra strip of cloth in his belt.

Abu retreated in response and hurriedly ran in the direction of the Comb Moon Palace.

Emperor Jingming sat in the Vermilion Bird Palace, he looked at the dragon tooth guard who had swallowed his breath and caressed his heart, who had such a great ability to arrange the dead soldiers in the strict selection of dragon tooth guards.

If it weren't for Lehe's quick reaction today, he would have become a ghost under this knife.

"Xiao Xiazi, how is your master's injury?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the Imperial Doctor said that there is no major problem, just rest more."

"Change my clothes."

"No."

Emperor Jingming wore a vermilion finch robe today, and the vermilion bird's eyes were smart, very much like looking at people.

Xiao Xiazi had never done this close service, and he was a little nervous, he carefully dressed Emperor Jingming, his hands were sweaty, but fortunately there was no mistake.

The node of the snare drum became urgent, and Emperor Jingming came to the outside of the hall in a sedan chair.

"The emperor has arrived~" The originally noisy hall fell silent.

Emperor Jingming looked at the people who bowed down and saluted, looking respectful one by one, but they each had their own calculations in their hearts.

He walked slowly in front of the third prince, his steps paused slightly, the third child's face seemed to be whiter, and he didn't know if he could live to the crown.

"Flat." The snare drum sounded again, and the dancing girl on the stage danced with her non-threatening wooden sword.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Governor of Shui." Xiao Xiazi obediently handed the stacked note to Emperor Jingming.

The dragon tooth guard is easy to mix in, and the minister has found the person who was replaced, and there is the admiration of King Cheng at the scene.

On the desk, the delicacies were all placed, and Emperor Jingming took the wine poured by Xiao Xiazi and tasted it carefully.

The commendation order of the soldiers in Guizhou was read aloud, and the atmosphere of the whole banquet became more and more enthusiastic, but Xiao Wen, the king of Jiang, did not know when to leave the table.

In the shadow of the lamplight, Xiao Wen whispered something to a thin little guy alone.

Shui Xin, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly attacked with a team of four or five people, and "invited" the two into the side hall of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

When Emperor Jingming left the table, some of the nobles of the family who were vying to come to power finally got the approval of the successor to come to power.

The banquet, which had finally been a little new, was tasteless again.

"The minister is guilty, that little guy has committed suicide."

I don't know when Shui Xin felt like he had been poked blind in the eyes and blocked his ears, and every time he had a clue, he would be cut off, could it be that the power of these princes was terrifying?

He knelt upright, and Emperor Jingming raised his hand slightly, "Get up and speak." ”

"Jingchen investigated, His Royal Highness King Cheng's jade pendant was stolen and exchanged by the little guy under the three princes, and then followed by the minister's subordinates, this guy has contact with His Royal Highness King Jiang."

Therefore, the minister invited the two into the temple together and waited for His Majesty's holy judgment. The minister has taken out the poison in the back molars of the little guy, but he didn't think that this little guy was determined to hit the pillar and die, the minister was negligent, and the minister was guilty. ”

Shui Xin, who had already gotten up, wanted to kneel again, but Emperor Jingming waved his hand slightly, "Follow me to have a look." ”

Jiang Wang Xiao Wen knelt with an earthy face, and beside him was Abu, who had long since lost his breath.

Emperor Jingming quietly approached King Jiang, and before he could say anything, Xiao Wen held his head and shouted. "Don't kill me, I didn't, put down the knife in your hand."

He sat down on the ground and retreated in a panic, his robe stained with Abu's blood.

Shui Xin, who was already having a big head, only felt that his head was about to explode at this time, why didn't King Jiang go crazy earlier?

Do you have to wait for Emperor Jingming to arrive before he goes crazy? What about deliberately manipulating me?

"Xiao Xiazi, go find the Imperial Doctor."

Today, the official family has just been assassinated, although it is not publicized, but the Tai Hospital is aware, so the imperial doctor on duty does not dare to take it lightly, and he trotted all the way into the side hall of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

"See Your Majesty."

"Go and treat Jiang Wang's disease."

"No."

The elderly Imperial Physician finally approached Xiao Wen's body, he carefully observed the face of King Jiang, and his hand carefully felt the pulse of King Jiang.

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Jiang's pulse is disordered, and his face is vain, as if he is ...... With madness. ”

"Let's go down and make a prescription."

"No."

Really crazy? Shui Xin, who had hoped that this King Jiang was pretending to be crazy and getting rid of his crimes, panicked even more, and whether the person behind the scenes was King Jiang had not yet been determined, and the two of them had already died and gone crazy.

"The minister is guilty, and the minister failed to take good care of His Royal Highness King Jiang."

Shui Xin has been following for more than ten years, and his ability and loyalty are all first-class, but recently, it seems that this knife has become a little dull.

"The only son of the Governor of Water seems to be fifteen years old?"

"Your Majesty is worried, it will be fifteen last month."

"Let him follow you to the Dragon Tooth Guard more, the child is older, and he should still give him some experience."

"No." Shui Xin quietly retreated with his own people.

In the palace, the childish little chamberlain secretly took the small silver bell in his hand into his arms.

After the celebration banquet, King Jiang was seriously injured in an assassination on the way back to his house, and Emperor Jingming ordered a strict investigation and sent two teams of dragon tooth guards to personally protect King Jiang's mansion.