The Great Feast (2)

When the county lord of Nanning heard this, he hurriedly said,

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The county lord of Nanning glanced to the side a few times in a panic, her father King Liang is the brother of King Chen, although he has not participated in the rebellion, but there are always people who speculate, and recently they are all soldiers, for fear that someone will participate in their own family.

Now at the feast, there are ears and eyes everywhere, if this kind of words are heard by His Majesty, it arouses His Majesty's suspicion, and if you dig a little deeper, I am afraid that there will be no place to bury you.

The palace chief smiled,

"I'm not wrong, the palace family has lost the emperor's favor and is downtrodden in the court, you can say whatever you want, what's the matter, I can't stand it if I say a few words to you?"

Although she smiled, her eyes were extremely cold.

The county lord of Nanning was angry, raised his right hand, and was about to fan it on the palace chief's face.

Gong Changjue reached out and grabbed the hand of the county lord of Nanning, and pinched it into her acupuncture point fiercely, but his face was faint, but the strength of her hand was a little deeper.

Nanning's face was hideous, and she wanted to push away the palace chief's trick,

"Pain, pain—"

"You're all dead, don't push her away for me!"

Lu Wan'er was about to step forward to push the palace chief.

The palace chief suddenly twisted the hand of the county lord of Nanning with his backhand.

Suddenly, a more intense numbness of pain spread to the arm of the county lord of Nanning, and he lost all consciousness at once.

The county lord of Nanning was so hurt that his facial features were distorted, and he didn't even have the strength to shout, so he broke out in a cold sweat.

Lu Wan'er and the others didn't dare to step forward.

Gong Changjue said coldly,

"Nanning, you tell me clearly, my palace family has guarded the Great Zhou for generations, and the fight for life is far more than the battle of words, since I disdain to fight with you villains, I don't take the initiative to embarrass others, but don't think about provoking me, what is your King Liang, what is a county lord, the corpse has been vegetarian for a hundred years, have you shed a drop of sweat and a drop of blood for the people of the Great Zhou?"

The palace chief shook off the hand of the county lord of Nanning, and the county lord of Nanning fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The palace chief said,

"Don't forget, although the palace family withdrew from the court, my maternal grandfather is the imperial historian, responsible for supervising hundreds of officials, since your hands and feet are not clean, don't blame the Zuo family for participating in you, and end up with the same fate as King Chen."

Nanning's eyes widened, looking at the palace chief like a ghost.

The maid next to her hurriedly helped her up, Nanning looked at the palace chief in horror, and pushed the maid's hand,

"Let's go...... Let's go. ”

"Let's go...... Let's go......"

Lu Wan'er and the others hurriedly left, and the face of the urn who was standing on the high pavilion and watching changed, and he leaned on the railing and said,

"What's the matter, let them humiliate the slut of the palace family, why did they leave?"

The maid with a scar on her face next to her hurriedly said,

"Why should the princess worry, what does it matter what is happening in front of her, that cheap maid will not be able to sit for long."

Hearing this, the urn snorted coldly, revealing a smile,

"That's right. This time, this palace wants to see how the cheap maid can escape. ”

The maid said,

"The princess is going to dance later, and the clothes have already been delivered, why don't the princess go and see the clothes first?"

The urn hears the words, and says,

"This palace is going to overwhelm the crowd, and at this big banquet, this palace doesn't believe that there are more dazzling women than this palace."

The maid was busy saying yes.

The palace chief raised his eyes to look at Gao Ge, and Weng Yu was being praised by the maid with a smug face.

The palace chief jue passed by the face of the high lord, and a group of palace people walked towards the high pavilion with a tray in their hands.

The palace chief jue collided with the palace people headed by him, the tray fell, the palace people were busy picking up the clothes and trays, and the palace chief jue also squatted down to pick up the palace people.

Gong Changjue picked up a shawl, and the shawl slowly skimmed over her sleeve and covered her hand.

The palace chief handed over the shawl to the palace people.

The palace people hurriedly thanked and went up to the high pavilion.

The palace chief glanced at the urn on the high pavilion.

The show has just begun.

The palace chief enters the main hall and is led into the seat by the usher.

The main hall is deep and wide, which can accommodate 10,000 people.

Gong Changjue's seat is on the inside, which is not eye-catching.

Not long after the palace chief Jue Fang sat down, many people gathered in one place, and many women stopped entering the hall and turned back to look behind them.

Gong Changjue turned his eyes and followed everyone's gaze.

A tall figure walked out in the crowd, and everyone was some distance away from him, but they all gathered around him.

He stepped across the threshold of the main hall, and the wind entered the deep hall, his robe swaying slightly.

The elegance of Chu Shizi is in the world, and he is often praised by the world, solemn and solemn like the wind of Panasonic, high and slow.

He crossed the stride, like an evening breeze, blowing a pool of spring water.

The eyes of many noble ladies fell on him, and their faces were a little charming and red.

A woman's slightly surprised voice sounded,

"Didn't Chu Shizi never attend a big banquet?"

"Not only a big feast, but also a feast."

"Yes, I've never seen Chu Shizi at any other banquet."

"Didn't you see the Prime Minister's Mansion last time?"

"Chu Shizi didn't go to the banquet, he just looked for Prime Minister Shen to discuss political affairs."

"I really didn't expect to see Chu Shizi at the big banquet."

Gong Changjue suddenly withdrew his gaze and landed his gaze on a few cases.

The melons and fruits are abundant, and the dishes are sumptuous.

Her ears are still whispering,

"The piece of jade that Chu Shizi wore on his waist last time, I finally found a similar one, carved into a general appearance and hung on my body, you say, if Chu Shizi saw it, would he pay more attention to me."

"I don't think so, Chu Shizi has always cared about this, last time the princess of Dongchen entered Chang'an as a hostage, that appearance can be regarded as in the sky, not in the ground, she desperately hooked up with Chu Shizi, and followed Chu Shizi every day, can you see that Chu Shizi looks at her more?"

"I don't think that Dongchen quality girl is so good-looking, far less beautiful than Zuo Miaoqing. The woman in Chang'an is much better-looking. ”

"In short, it is really impossible to use a piece of jade pendant to let Chu Shizi take a few more looks."

"Yes, I should have thought too much, but what kind of people does Chu Shizi like?"

"It should be like the princess."

"Princess Ding has been gone for so many years, I don't remember her appearance at all."

"Princess Ding is gentle and dignified, introverted and virtuous, and famous ladies, I think Chu Shizi should like this kind of person."

"The most disgusting thing is probably the grandstanding and the people who show their heads everywhere."

"When it is."

Gong Changjue didn't raise his head at all, and the woman next to him talked for a long time.

Her face was as usual, but her palms were sweaty.

Since he never attended, why did he have to attend this feast this time?

Is it for her?

As soon as this idea came out, Gong Changjue immediately cut it off.

How can it be.

The last Lantern Festival, Chu Ranxin was only afraid that she was drunk in the high pavilion and talked nonsense when she saw her, but now she has such a bad attitude towards him, let alone what she is doing for her, I am afraid that in my heart I will only think that she is strange and messing around.

How could a person like her, who wants to compete for fame everywhere, still fall into his eyes.

What's more, her previous vicious actions fell into his eyes without concealment, how could he have a good impression of her.

Mountains and rivers don't grow long

How about mountains and rivers that don't grow?