Song Zhao was a little surprised when he saw her like this. Although he hadn't met a few times before, whether it was from the few contacts or the chewing of others' discussions, Gong Tianyao left him with the impression of dementia.

Although she is now well, the impression left in her mind is really ingrained and cannot be completely erased overnight.

Seeing that there was no mistake in her words and actions today, and remembering the last time we met, she was aggressive and sharp-tongued towards Roche, it seems that this stupid problem is really good.

There was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, Song Zhao frowned, and looked sideways at Gong Tianyao, who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.

It's not something in the palace.

So here's the problem, the next person said that the princess not only said that she was sick and closed her door recently, but also turned away all the concubines and others who came to ask for greetings, and no one would see her.

If so, where did she get the fat powder she uses today? Song Zhao narrowed his eyes, carefully looked at the woman in front of him, and concluded that she must have lied.

Gong Tianyao couldn't help but jump in his eyelids, finally opened his eyes, and immediately pretended to be dazed and ignorant, looked at Song Zhao like ice, and then covered his mouth with his hand and yawned unhurriedly, and asked him with a confused expression: "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

Song Zhao looked away, but said, "I heard that you have been sick again in the past few days, but now you are getting better?" ”

"It's just that I have a cold, the doctor prescribed a prescription, took a few doses of medicine, and I'm already fine." Gong Tianyao lied, her face was not red and she was out of breath.

"It's fine." Song Zhao ended the conversation with one sentence.

There were no words all the way, and both of them had their own hearts. The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Song Zhao got out of the car, and there were already mother-in-law and maids behind to catch up and serve, and Gong Tianyao had to help one of his men get out of the carriage.

Song Zhao stood not far away and waited for her, and when she came over, the two walked side by side through the palace gate to the imperial garden where the emperor held a banquet.

Because it was to celebrate Princess Nan'an's recovery of consciousness, the emperor specially ordered people to set up a banquet in the imperial garden, and the people who came were all from the royal family, and there were no outsiders, just a family banquet.

This is the first time Gong Tianyao has entered the palace after crossing, fortunately, he was a fool before, and Lianxin also invited Mama to teach him the rules, and he can cope with the past if he wants to.

When they arrived at the Imperial Garden, it was already full, and when they saw Nan'an Wang and his wife appear, they all turned their faces to look at them. The two stepped forward to salute, Gong Tianyao looked down at the ground, respectfully greeted the emperor and queen and several concubines, and met with several princes and princesses before sitting down with Song Zhao.

There was a happy scene during the banquet, but Gong Tianyao keenly captured the deep meaning in the eyes of everyone present. The emperor on the first seat is about forty years old, and he looks magnificent, without losing his demeanor.

Although the appearance of King Nan'an and the emperor is still five points similar to the past, the temperament of the two is very different: the emperor is solemn and majestic, and the king of Nan'an is feminine and introverted.

The emperor is probably in a good mood today, with a smile on his face, which unexpectedly adds a bit of amiability to him. Looking at the son in front of him, who has never been favored by him, his eyes are also a little softer.

The queen who was wearing the same bright yellow dress as him should be the queen, the queen is about thirty years old, well-maintained, her skin is like clotted fat, except for the faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she can hardly see a trace of aging. The dignified and elegant image of the queen is in stark contrast to the beautiful Zhang Guifei on the emperor's right hand.

The corners of Zhang Guifei's mouth were sneering and disdainful, her posture was lazy, and she didn't look at the two of them, holding a Luo embroidered cat butterfly pomegranate mahogany handle carved fan in her hand, and she was gently fanning the wind for a while, Gong Tianyao noticed her nails painted with red cabbage, and had to admit that this Zhang Guifei was really a stunner, and her charm was by no means just on the surface, but from the inside out.

Such a woman is no wonder she can achieve the position of a concubine.

However, it can only be achieved in the position of the concubine.

The other concubines didn't leave any impression on Gong Tianyao, only noticed that their eyes were a little inquiring and curious when they looked at them, but their good upbringing made them dare not show it blatantly.

Gong Tianyao could only pray in her heart that the banquet would end quickly, and a male voice full of gunpowder suddenly sounded: "Seventh brother, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Third brother, please speak." Song Zhao's voice was indifferent, and he couldn't hear the joy and sorrow.

The third brother he called was the third prince Song Lang, the biological mother of the third prince was Zhang Guifei, who had been favored for many years.

It stands to reason that Song Zhao has little contact with the three princes, coupled with his cautious words and deeds, there is nothing to offend him, but the three princes don't know which tendon is wrong, and they have always regarded Song Zhao as a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the eye, and often embarrass him in public.

In the face of his various difficulties, Song Zhao never showed annoyance and resentment, but the more he didn't mind, the more the third prince held a grudge against him, and tried every means to provoke Song Zhao and make him make a fool of himself in public.

This feeling of punching into the cotton and throwing yourself into the air is really unpleasant! The third prince was on fire in his heart, so he would suppress and belittle Song Zhao so unscrupulously.

Gong Tianyao couldn't get used to the arrogant and arrogant hateful face of the third prince, but with so many people present, she could only eat silently with her head down.

I only heard the third prince continue: "I just want to ask the seventh brother, how is the younger brother and sister's illness healing?" ”

Song Zhao was stunned, he didn't expect him to throw such a question to himself. Gong Tianyao also stopped his chopsticks and waited for him to say the following.

"My brother and sister's dementia can be cured, when will your medicine jar-like body get better?" The third prince frowned, his face was full of impatience, and he covered his mouth and nose with his hands: "You said that wherever you go, there is a smell of medicine, and my brain hurts when you smoke it, how can I still have an appetite for food, really." ”

Gong Tianyao looked up in surprise and found that except for Song Zhao, the rest of the people present didn't seem to hear the words of the third prince, and they were still talking their own words, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

can imagine how Song Zhao is usually treated. Gong Tianyao's face sank, he threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and said: "What is this that the third brother said, if you have a bad appetite, you will go to the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment, what does it have to do with others?" ”

The sound and strength restraint are just right, which can not only deter the three princes, but also not disturb the emperor and queen and others at the end of the long case.

The third prince was stunned, this was the first time that someone dared to stand up and was willing to speak for Lao Qi, and what surprised him even more was that this person was still Gong Tianyao who was regarded as a fool by him?