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At the banquet, the bureaucrats were staggered, and the bureaucrats were pushing glasses and changing lamps, tasting wine and enjoying the fun.

She looked at her position from a distance, Gu Fuwei was half-propping up his head on the desk on the side, and his eyes seemed to fall on the musician who was playing Xun, as if he was not interested in the performance.

From time to time, the bureaucrats came to the table with glasses to toast with these prominent clan relatives and officials, but no one dared to disturb Gu Fuwei when they came and went.

He walked lightly to his place and sat down.

The people around her were drunk, high-fived to the drums or busy socializing, but few people noticed her.

Only Gu Fuwei noticed that someone was coming, his eyelids lifted, and his eyes looked carefully from the fox fur on her big coat to the placket covering her collarbone, as if checking whether there was any damage to a beloved treasure that had just been returned.

After looking at it, Gu Fuwei looked away again, and didn't say a word, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or never took it to heart.

It's just that the atmosphere is really stiff, she deceived Gu Fuwei, she always felt guilty in her heart, pursed her lips, and didn't know whether she should talk to him well or not. After hesitating for a while, he finally gave up, and wanted to pour tea for himself in the pot to relieve his restraint that he had nothing to do, but there was no water in the teapot.

"It's been a long time since Miss left the table, and the water in the pot must be cold, so let's change the pot." A little palace maid suddenly came behind her, holding a purple and green pot in her hand.

It's really timely, so many guests at the banquet have to be taken care of, and I just came back, and someone made fresh tea, which is really better than the Duan Wang next to him.

Lizhan looked up at her and smiled softly.

"Thank you."

"It's a slave's business."

Lizhan took the exquisite purple and green pot in the hand of the palace maid, turned her head and met Lin Youqian in the distance, she held the handle of the pot, and her little finger lightly hit the pot three times, and then poured the hot tea into the cup, and the eyes of the two did not meet again.

"How did you not come back until now?" The person next to him finally opened his mouth.

Lizhan paused with his hand holding the hot tea, and glanced at him secretly, he looked at the people on the table from a distance, his eyes were leisurely, and he still looked lazy and lazy. It seems that the previous stern warnings were just pretending to be fierce to scare her, and there was no intention of delving into it.

Lizhan comforted himself so much, but for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, his pupils seemed to be deeper than ever, as if covered with a black veil, the candle flame could not shine, the naked eye could not see through, and an indescribable barrier between the two was more and more unpredictable.

"Something went wrong." Lizhan Yuguang glanced at the palace maid behind him.

The seemingly peaceful banquet is actually full of waves, and you have to keep an eye on the enemy's dark line, but also your own progress.

She naturally raised her head, her eyes glanced over the Bai family's seat like a dragonfly, and when a little palace maid was adding wine to Bai Yanzhong, she took out a very small letterhead from her sleeve, quickly pressed it under Bai Yanzhong's wine glass, and then left with an empty jug.

Bai Yanzhong picked up the wine glass, unfolded the letterhead under the table, his face suddenly froze, and his expression froze on his face.

There was a line written on the letterhead, "The daughter of the Ru family is in trouble, she is not free, the prince is not born, and this woman will die." ”

He hurriedly handed it to Bai Zhaoqin to see, Bai Zhaoqin lowered her head, and was also shocked.

Rao is expression was wrong, but the Bai family father and son didn't say much, and a few small actions under the table could only be known in the eyes of those who had a heart.

For example, detachment.

She smiled knowingly, lowered her head and gently blew the foam off the teacup, and heard the person next to her ask again. "What's wrong? Could it be that the prince is terminally ill? ”

Lizhan buried his head and took a sip of strong tea, "No, the prince is not sick, and it is not the prince's intention to invite me to the Morning Palace, it is the princess who made this excuse and invited me to question." ”

Gu Fuwei chuckled, "The two of them really quarreled." ”

"Hmm."

"What kind of play is this singing? The little couple is awkward and pulls you up. What did she do, that she was jealous of the bride?"

Lizhan shook his head, looking indignant, "I don't know where Niangniang got a few letters, I can't say that the prince wrote them to me, it's inexplicable." ”

"How many letters?" Gu Fuwei's eyes narrowed.

"Hmm."

"Did you do anything to you?"

"No, but a few reprimands for me. Zhan'er has rough skin and thick face, and she won't take it to heart. ”

Gu Fuwei's gaze crossed her indifferent expression, "Zhan'er is the most precious thing in the king's heart, and I will not be soft on those who hurt you, including Zhan'er herself." With that, he patted her knee lightly from under the table, "You should be glad that you are okay." ”

He was obviously smiling, but the gaze in his eyes was very cold, and he suddenly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, staring at the tea leaves brewed in the cup, and he had to be careful one by one.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a crisp sound startled Lizhan, and she looked up to see many people looking towards the top seat.

One by one, they looked at each other, and they also looked at the lamp, only to see the glass cup of the dragon and the phoenix broken into countless small pieces under the emperor's case, and it was so dazzling under the candlelight.

The emperor held a stack of folds in his hand, and the black and white dragon whiskers couldn't stop shaking.

"Who? Who's passed the song! ”

"Folding?" Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and your face is blank.

This is not an early dynasty, who would be uninteresting to present a letter to the emperor when he was drinking and having fun, and make the emperor angry like this.

The old eunuch on the side turned pale with fright, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he didn't want to stand up alone in a not very conspicuous position on the table, and calmly paced across the platform, and walked to the upper seat in the sound of music that never stopped.

When the father and son of the Bai family saw who was coming, the two glanced at each other, and their faces turned sharply.

The body like a pine bamboo bowed down to the highest Ninety-Five Honorable Yingying, "Weichen Lin Youqian has the courage to play." ”

"Lin Aiqing?!" The emperor shook it away with a twist, "Today is the prince's happy day, and it is the right time for you to present this recital!" ”

"The minister is not deliberately causing trouble, but the matter is urgent, I am afraid that if I miss today, the truth will never be restored."

"It's a good way to restore the truth, and you have to pick a good day and an auspicious day!" The emperor smashed the fold under his feet, "Do you know what is written in your fold?!" ”

Lin Youqian leaned down and picked up the fold, the corner of the fold broke a mark, the corner was slightly turned up, he gently straightened it with his fingers like a treasure, and held it flat with both hands.

"Minister, Your Majesty, I implore Your Majesty to thoroughly investigate the secret business of the current prince!"

As soon as these words came out, the banquet stopped the noise, the music stopped playing on the stage, everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded, only to hear Lin Youqian's voice neither humble nor arrogant, loud resounding through the hall.

"Since the establishment of the Meng Yue Kingdom, inheriting the decree of Emperor Chaoyun, all dynasties have strictly forbidden the children of the clan to do business and make profits! The prince knows the law and violates the law, hooks up friends to run the party, has nearly 100 private industries, has more than 100 million silver every year, disrupts the country, and remembers the legacy of the ancestors. ”

The nine strings of jade beads hanging from the crown of Ping Tian were half covering the emperor's expression, his five fingers were slightly tightened, his eyes were gathered on the back of Lin Youqian's head through the bead curtain, and his voice was cold with some intimidation.

"Lin Youqian, you are not so bold that you dare to impeach the prince. Do you know what you should be guilty of if there is a mistake in what you said tonight?! ”

"If there is half a bias, the emperor can cut Weichen with a thousand knives and execute Ling Chi!"

Taking his life as a guarantee, I think it's still a bit famous.

Everyone stroked their beards and nodded their heads, and the Bai family father and son couldn't sit still.

Bai Yanzhong stood up first and bowed to the emperor, "The emperor can't trust him, he doesn't start early or late, but he impeached the prince when my Bai family and the East Palace got married." At this time, the prince was still in the cave room, but he came prepared, where could the prince have expected that such a thing would happen at the banquet? As the saying goes, the open knife is easy to dodge, but the hidden arrow is difficult to defend, at this time, of course, he has to talk nonsense, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't refute it. If Weichen remembers well, when His Royal Highness the Prince's hands are injured, there will be this guy who plays the prince's book, exaggerating the small flaws on His Highness's hands, and he must be deposed! It's really ill-intentioned! His heart can be punished! ”