Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Assassination
"I didn't force the emperor to tell me, it was all the emperor himself, but things have developed like this, what is the emperor going to do, do you want to be a talented person with Lin Xuanji?" Nan Jue asked.
"No...... No, Yi Huan is like this, wouldn't I be looking for death if I seal the concubine again......" Zhongsun Yanhe shook his head and said.
"Then the emperor still wants to go back to the Hall of Light, the evening party will start immediately, wouldn't it be more angry if the queen mother is alone in the queen mother?"
Nan Jue sighed and picked up the step shake that Luo Yihuan threw on the ground, and handed it to Zhongsun Yanhe: "Go back to the queen mother, don't make her sad anymore."
"Why are you so kind?" Zhongsun Yanhe took the step and shook it with suspicion.
"It's strange, why am I looking forward to you being bad, now that she is your wife, I naturally hope that your husband and wife will be harmonious, so that she can be happy." Nan Jue pouted, "Do you think everyone is so careful like you?" ”
"After a few calls, the emperor will be revealed." Zhongsun Yanhe put on his clothes and gently kicked Nanjue and the two of them went out of Shangyue Palace, Zhongsun Yanhe said to Min Simo in the courtyard: "Concubine Xian, has the queen returned to the Hall of Light?"
"Although the queen mother is angry, she has indeed gone back to preside, and the emperor should go quickly." Min Simo said.
"I'm going to ...... now," Zhongsun Yanhe looked around and asked, "Where was the violinist just now?"
"You're still thinking about that luthier?!" Nan Jue scolded resentfully.
"You know what, what if she goes out and talks nonsense?" Zhongsun Yanhe said to Nanjue: "She is also a Tibetan person, you are the king of Tibet, you go and help me find it, find it and bring it back to the Hall of Light together, and I will deal with her when the evening is over."
"Processing?! That's my Tibetan people, you don't want to kill people, do you?? ”
“…… You are stupid, if I wanted to kill someone, I would have killed it a long time ago, and I will let you go, you can go quickly. Zhongsun Yanhe pushed Nan Jue and said.
Zhongsun Yanhe took Min Simo back to the Hall of Light, at this time the Empress Dowager Gongyi was already sitting on the upper seat, Luo Yihuan sat in her seat without squinting and expressionless, Zhongsun Yanhe walked over and sat down, looked at Luo Yihuan and said: "Queen, today is our Halloween together, the evening seat is the most lively, you come and sit with me."
"The concubine doesn't dare." Luo Yi replied coldly.
At this time, the Empress Dowager Gongyi cleared her throat: "Today is a day of joy, the queen doesn't have to be so formal, the harmony between the emperor and the queen husband and wife is the grand scene."
"Yes......" Luo Yihuan saw that the Empress Dowager Gongyi had spoken, and sat down beside Zhongsun Yanhe helplessly, but still did not squint, Zhongsun Yanhe poured Luo Yihuan a glass of fruit wine: "You have always only liked to drink wine made from fresh fruits, and today I specially prepared it for you."
"If you don't drink it, the amount of alcohol is not good."
"Then look, I asked the imperial dining room to prepare your favorite pastry, only we have it, come and try it."
"The concubine is very full."
"Don't be a concubine...... Yi Huan ...... I...... I actually just ......" Zhongsun Yanhe just wanted to explain, Xia Chu came over and said eagerly: "The emperor is not good."
Zhongsun Yanhe sighed hatefully and looked at Xia Chu: "What do you have to say now?!"
"Your Majesty, Lin Xuanji stabbed Wang Jun, and now the side hall is in chaos, Nanting Gongzi rushed over, his mood is very unstable, and the princess doesn't know how long he can stop him......"
"What?!" Zhongsun Yanhe was shocked, and he didn't have time to explain to Luo Yihuan so he hurriedly got up and went to the side hall, looked at Zhongsun Yanhe who left suddenly, and said to Luo Yihuan anxiously: "What's the matter, you came out of Shangyue Palace so listlessly, and you wrote too coldly to the emperor, the emperor left suddenly, don't you go to see it?"
"What do I care about him?" Luo Yihuan said coldly with a nonchalant expression.
Zhongsun Yanhe hurried to the side hall, kicked open the door of the hall, and helped Nan Jue, who was leaning against the wall and kicking his breath, his forehead was sweating, and asked, "Nan Jue, are you okay??"
Nan Jue looked at Zhongsun Yanhe and laughed: "Why are you so nervous, isn't it just what you want when I die?"