Yin Zhige waved his hand and said softly: "Today, I welcome Envoy Chen's visit and set up a table to welcome Envoy Chen." ”

Chen Wen, the guest of the banquet, must be invited.

And these ministers also received banquets one after another, and not only that, but the harem even participated in this banquet.

One by one, they are dressed up in flowers, and they are sixteen or seventeen years old, and when they are dressed up like this, they feel even more like flowers waiting to be released. Delicate and green like buds, pure and lovely.

Some of them have never even seen the emperor of Xichuan, but they have only heard that he is calm and tall, and his appearance is better than Pan An.

At this banquet, he was naturally impatient, and he dressed himself up very brightly, just to get the emperor's eyes.

This is probably the saddest thing for the people of the harem.

Some people don't see their monarch in their lives and end up depressed, and some people are favored for a while and want to be beaten into the cold palace more.

There are even more people who are pampered and arrogant, and they are extremely domineering, and they are criticized and will never see the king.

But everyone loves him very much, his throne, his power, and his hands are monstrous.

Everyone is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the emperor to be fortunate to them, so that their family can soar.

And it is even more difficult to stand out among the three thousand beauties.

Dan Miaotong was wearing a pale yellow fairy dress, with a demure smile on her face, and walked into the banquet with elegant steps.

is worthy of being a noble identity since childhood, the rules are not bad at all, coupled with that excellent appearance, it attracts everyone's eyes.

The originally arrogant arrogance was lowered, and the demure face unconsciously became three points beautiful.

The other three were dressed in plain clothes, but they were overshadowed by the comparison.

In an unknown corner, Dan Miaotong raised her eyebrows proudly at them, and then returned to her quiet appearance like jade.

Lin Cong'an secretly laughed at the tiger and sneered.

Xia Zhitao and Qin Hui didn't care much, and it seemed that they had long been used to it.

Yin Zhige and Zhong Xiaoshu walked to the top of the banquet in unison.

It's not extravagant, but it's elegant.

The ministers compared Zhong Xiaoshu with Dan Miaotong in their hearts, and shook their heads in their hearts.

If this Zhong Xiaoshu is among the folk women, he must be outstanding.

But under the influence of Dan Miaotong since childhood, the dignity and elegance on her body are unique, but she compares Zhong Xiaoshu to it.

Zhong Xiaoshu ignored the secret self-esteem of these ministers, just tasted the fresh fruits by himself, was in a good mood, and smiled gently and generously.

Dan Miaotong looked at Zhong Xiaoshu like this, and couldn't help but sneer.

He stood up again, saluted Chen Wen under the seat of the Son of Heaven, and smiled.

"The concubine welcomes Lord Chen to the country, this cup, the concubine will do it first as a respect."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine, which was indescribably chic.

Chen Wen took it with a smile, and drank it all with a graceful attitude.

The ministers nodded secretly, looking at Zhong Xiaoshu and couldn't help but be disappointed.

As the mother of a country, she didn't know how to welcome new guests, which is really a rude yellow-haired girl.

The whole banquet, it seems, it seems that Dan Miaotong is the mother of a country.

The demeanor and bearing that should be there are not bad, if she is not done by Yin Zhige's side.

Zhong Xiaoshu casually set his eyes on her and only glanced at her.

I don't say much, and I don't care.

As long as she doesn't make a big storm, let her go.

Zhong Xiaoshu has always been so temperamental, eating fruit by himself, with a satisfied and comfortable face.

It doesn't seem to feel the subtle atmosphere brought by Dan Miaotong.

Yin Zhige also kept looking at Zhong Xiaoshu, and there was a warm current in his heart, the two seemed to be isolated from the world, immersed in the world of the two.

Dan Miaotong looked at the appreciation and affirmation in everyone's eyes, and stared at Yin Zhige with burning eyes.

It's not the joy of a girl, but a simple and direct desire for power.

Chen Wen looked at this farce and smiled wildly, and there seemed to be some interest between his eyebrows.

It's really interesting, this harem intrigue is not much better than killing enemies on the battlefield.

Especially, Dan nobles.

It's really the best choice for the mother of a country......

Thinking about it, he looked at Yin Zhige again, stood up, and smiled.

"Your Majesty, can you let me dance in a distant country?"

Yin Zhige's eyes paused, and then he nodded, which was accurate.

One after another stunning dancing girls came in, all of them showing a little bit of their thin waists like water snakes.

The delicate collarbone is half-exposed, which is very enchanting, attracting the attention of men.

Coupled with the seductive eyes, it undoubtedly added a pot of fire to the hearts of the men present.

Many people's eyes flashed with heat, and they stared at the dozen or so stunning dancers for a moment.

It's like being drunk, and it's like being obsessed.

Yin Zhige glanced at it casually, although his eyes were a little amazing, there was no half of temperature in his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips also seemed far-fetched.

Dan Miaotong looked at more and more dancing girls, her face was not inferior to her, or even more beautiful than her, her nails pinched her palms, and she bit her lip stubbornly.

Fang Cai's demure appearance like water seems to be a flash in the pan.

On the other hand, Zhong Xiaoshu was as calm as ever, without jealousy or resentment, his eyes were clear, and he could see through it at a glance.

Dan Miaotong's face became paler and paler, and her eyes were full of hatred and hatred.

Looking at the situation at this time, she didn't dare to say anything.

In the blink of an eye, he deliberately spilled tea on Zhong Xiaoshu's feet, and the splashed tea scalded Zhong Xiaoshu's feet.

Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed, and she hissed in pain, looking at her, a little confused.

Immediately, the dancing girl stopped, and all of her bewitching appearances lost their movements.

Dan Miaotong breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of satisfaction crossed her eyes.

Then he squeezed out a soft and apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, the queen mother, the concubine's hands are a little shaky." ”

Zhong Xiaoshu clearly saw the emotion in her eyes, and chuckled when she heard the words, tinkling like a spring in June, and her face seemed to be solemn.

"Dan Guiren, disrupted the banquet and injured the palace, and the palace ordered you to go out."

I don't care about her because she didn't provoke her, but if it really makes her troublesome, the consequences will be unbearable.

And this time, what she lost was the face of the entire country of Qingchuan.

Zhong Xiaoshu had to stand up and reprimand.

It's her responsibility.

Dan Miaotong was angry, looked at Zhong Xiaoshu's delicate face, stomped her feet, her face was full of shame and anger, and she didn't move.

Chen Wen looked at her appearance, smiled, and didn't speak.

After all, she's just a spoiled lady.

Zhong Xiaoshu looked at her unmoved feet, frowned, and was just about to say something.

Yin Zhige looked at his wife's first serious appearance, his eyes paused, and then stopped on the initiator, his face was as cold as ice.

"What? The queen can't even call you? ”

Looking at her still unmoved feet, Yin Zhige sneered and waved his big hand.

"Come on, send Dan Guiren back to Changchun. Palace goes. ”

Dan Miaotong only felt like an ice cellar, and his eyes turned to Yin Zhige in disbelief, as if he was a little overwhelmed by this move.

Several guards took her back.

Just like when she was kicked out of Kunning Palace.