Worship to the heavens, then the enthronement ceremony, and at night it is singing and dancing, Mu Xun sat on the long-awaited dragon chair and looked down, everyone was sitting precariously, for fear that they would do something wrong and be targeted.

The palace maids walked in with pastries and drinks, and then put the same on the table one by one, and then each withdrew.

Then the eunuchs came in with delicious food, the same on the table in each position, until dozens of tables were arranged.

Don't know why? Mu Xun suddenly felt so lonely, as if something was missing.

Ge'er, this kind of banquet is really boring without you.

Just when Mu Xun was feeling bored, a sharp voice sounded, hearing this familiar female voice, Mu Xun's eyebrows frowned and looked up, sure enough, it was her Nalan Wen.

A woman who should have been on the decapitation table, not here.

After the incident of throwing the child, Mu Xun really didn't have a good impression of Nalan Wen at all, if it weren't for her father Nalan Bin's military power, and he had just ascended the throne, the base was not stable, and he couldn't do things too blatantly, but his dislike for her was not only mental, but also spiritual.

Nalan Wen threw the child before, basically many people saw it, although the subordinates were told to shut up, but there was still a rumor that spread out, but no one dared to blatantly talk about this matter, but the gaze that looked at Nalan Wen was more general.

As for why Nalan Wen was able to get out of the way? You don't have to guess what the conflict of interest here is going on?

"Nalan Wen knocks on the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Nalan Wen saluted Mu Xun pretentiously, but Mu Xun turned a blind eye, except for a glance just now, his gaze stayed on the delicate wine glass in his hand.

The Queen Mother, who was sitting next to him, couldn't look at it, and said one after another: "Wen'er, get up."

"Wen'er wants to dedicate a dance to the emperor today, I wish the emperor a ......" Nalan Wen's words were not finished, Mu Xun suddenly sat up straight and looked over, and said: "Nalan Xuan, I heard that you can write a good hand, play a good piano, come and perform today."

Nalan Xuan never thought that Mu Xun would name her to perform by herself, of course, of course, she couldn't ask for it.

"It's the emperor, the little girl will play a peony song for the emperor." With that, Nalan Xuan stood up and walked towards the stage elegantly.

"Wait, Your Majesty, my sister has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and her body is really not suitable for standing on the stage for so long." Nalan Wen said anxiously, she was very angry in her heart, obviously she asked for a performance, how could she let her sister take the lead.

"Oh! If I heard it right, your sister Nalan Xuan is going to perform and play the guzheng, but she is not standing, how is it not suitable? Mu Xun said expressionlessly.

"No......" Nalan Wen wanted to say something, but Mu Xun didn't pay attention to her decision.

A song of peony sounded, which was very melodious and good-sounding, and it made people feel very comfortable listening to it.

After the Peony Ming performance, Mu Xun stood up and clapped his hands vigorously and said, "It's really good!" Someone! Reward the second Miss Nalan with a good pair of Xiaomu zither. "

"Emperor Xie!" Nalan Xuan saluted happily.

Mu Xun sat down and continued to admire the delicate wine glass in his hand, and the daughters of those ministers came to the stage to perform, and he only passed perfunctorily.

Suddenly, the surrounding lights dimmed, and a group of women in red light gauze dresses walked in side by side, posing in the center of the stage.

As the music began, the crowd began to disperse, and a beautiful woman walked out in the middle, wearing a red light gauze dance dress, a red hat, and a red silk scarf covering the lower half of her face, revealing only two eyes, exuding a mysterious aura all over her body.

Mu Xun was suddenly attracted by the masked woman who came out, especially her eyes, which looked like a person.

The masked woman danced to the music, her eyes spewed out a charming aura from time to time, so that Mu Xun couldn't take his eyes off, he slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the dance floor, and the masked woman also followed, dancing beside Mu Xun, until the end of this song, Mu Xun was still standing in the center of the stage.

Mu Xun raised his right hand, slowly reached over to touch the veil, and gently pulled it, and the veil fell to the ground at once, revealing the face of the country and the city.

"It's so similar!"

Yes, the dancing girl in front of her looks very much like that person, but she is not her, at least the two have different meanings in their eyes, and the woman in front of them looks even more charming and moving.

"What's your name?" Mu Xun couldn't help but look at the woman.

The woman respectfully saluted Mu Xun and said, "The little woman knocks on the emperor on a sunny day, long live my emperor, long live long live."

"Sunny day?!"

Mu Xun chewed on the name carefully, and the more he chewed, the more he felt good!

"What a great name!"

"Someone! Feng Qingyantian is the concubine of Ji and stays in Fengcheng Palace on the same day. "

As soon as Mu Xun's words fell, everyone present was amazed, a dancing girl was a concubine, and the palace she stayed in was still the palace that would be left to the queen in the future, what a glory this was?!

"Your Majesty, are you crazy? She's just a dancer. The Queen Mother stood up angrily and shouted.

"What if it's a dancer? Can't I have the right to make whoever I want to be a concubine? Mu Xun looked at the Queen Mother coldly.

"……"

Mu Xun's words made the Queen Mother sit down in the chair angrily, tilting her head and no longer looking at Mu Xun.

Mu Xun ignored it, he bent down and reached out to take Qingyantian's slender hand, and pulled her to the dragon chair and sat down.

"You know what? These eyes of yours look like her. "

Mu Xun gently stroked the eyes of the sunny day, and looked through these eyes, and saw a person he hadn't seen for a long time.

"She? Your Majesty, who is she? Qing Yantian asked suspiciously, but she forgot a rule, not everyone can ask why.

Mu Xun's big hand on Qingyantian's chin suddenly tightened, pressed her close to him, and said in a voice that only they could hear: "You just need to remember one thing, you are just a substitute for her, don't think that you will be special."

Qingyantian was pinched very painfully, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye, but she still nodded patiently.

"That's pretty good." Mu Xun smiled and let go of his palm, gently stroking her cheek.

Nalan Wen and Nalan Xuan, who were sitting in the audience, saw this scene, and they all gritted their teeth, eager to kill Qingyantian and replace him.

"Go on!"

Mu Xun turned around and sat down, he calmly looked at the ministers who were about to move, eager to push their daughters into the harem.

Sure enough, after the ministers' daughters performed separately, they were all named by the Queen Mother and sealed into the harem, and the vast majority of the rest could only wait until the day of the draft.

Mu Xun knew that the queen mother's move was just to treat her in the way of others.

It's just that I don't want a dancer to have a good time.

Mu Xun turned a blind eye to the Queen Mother's approach, he neither agreed nor objected, which could only prove that those women who were shoehorned into his harem were just filling in the numbers.

When the performance was entering its climax, suddenly, a eunuch ran in from outside the hall, knelt on the ground, and said: "Little Dezi knocks on the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live."

"Get up, why are you here? Didn't I send you to serve the little princess? "

Mu Xun saw Xiao Dezi kneeling on the ground, and his eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Little princess?!

The ministers in the audience heard very clearly, they were talking about the little princess, but before the emperor ascended the throne, when he was still the prince, he did not set up a princess, but traveled abroad for a few days, it would not be that there was a little princess at that time.

There were all kinds of conjectures in the audience, but the audience only paid attention to the next words of the little eunuch.

"Your Majesty, the little princess is infected with the wind cold, but, but ......" Xiao Dezi stopped talking.

Mu Xun looked at Xiao Dezi like this, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"But what?" Mu Xun asked gloomily.

"Xiao Dezi first went to the Tai Hospital to ask for a doctor, but no one in the Tai Hospital was willing to go to the hospital, and said that Xiao Dezi was lying to them, Xiao Dezi was really helpless, so he would come to disturb the emperor Yaxing, please forgive the emperor!" Xiao Dezi knelt on the ground and was verbose, and his speech was a little unpleasant.

"Damn it!" Mu Xun slapped the chair hand angrily, he immediately stood up, walked forward over the table, thought of something when he walked to the door, turned to look at Qing Yantian, who was also sitting on the dragon chair, and said, "Concubine Ji, you also go with me."

Qing Yantian was surprised, she stood up and saluted Mu Xun from a distance, and slowly walked down the steps.

The two left the hall together, because the emperor left the table early, and the banquet began to become boring, and everyone was guessing what the little princess was about?

"Sister, that little princess can't be the one you threw down the pond that day." Nalan Xuan's voice was not loud or small, but those who were close to their position heard it.

When Nalan Wen heard Nalan Xuan's words, she immediately turned her head and glared at Nalan Xuan, and said coldly: "You are just the emperor who ordered you to perform on a whim, and look, when the emperor finally left, he didn't want to cast a single look at you."

When Nalan Xuan heard this, she immediately shut up, she was indeed a little aggrieved, thinking that her performance just now could already capture the heart of the king, but she never expected that she would kill a dancing girl.

Mu Xun and Qing Yantian hurried to the little princess's dormitory, and saw that the little princess's nurse was taking care of the little princess, so Mu Xun stepped forward and asked, "How is the little princess?"

"Back to the emperor, because the emperor just hurriedly asked people to invite the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor has already prescribed some medicine, and Xiao Dezi has already gone to boil the medicine." The nurse said respectfully.

"Okay, that's great!" Mu Xun walked to the bed, and the nurse quickly gave way and let Mu Xun sit on the edge of the bed and look at the little princess quietly.

"Xiang'er ......" Mu Xun tried to wake up the little princess, but was stopped by the nurse, who said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Your Majesty, the little princess has just been making a fuss for a while because she is infected with the wind and cold, and she finally fell asleep, so the emperor still don't wake up the little princess."

"Well, I was negligent."

Mu Xun looked up at the sunny sky, then looked at the little princess and said, "The little girl always needs mother's love, Concubine Ji, are you willing to be the little princess's mother?"

Qingyantian was surprised, but still nodded.