The emperor sat on it and watched, and when he saw the third child, it was obvious that the third child and the third daughter-in-law were not as radiant as before, and the appearance of the dusty servants did seem to have suffered a lot.

Especially Concubine Jing looked at her son from the beginning, she was really distressed, and her face had lost a lot of weight.

Princess Jing looked at the excitement in this palace and had a feeling of being in a different world, she seemed to have no quarrel with the world in guarding the imperial mausoleum, except that she was not very well received, it was still very good, but life was really miserable, and sometimes she would be bullied by those who had gained power, she understood that this was a normal phenomenon, she didn't blame anyone, it was just that King Jing had done something that disappointed him, even if it was the emperor, it was also his father, although it was not successful, it was also a crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and murdering the saint, The monarch and the minister are the first king and then the minister, but the son is the first and then the minister......

Her gaze did not stay on other people's bodies, even now it is very bland, but King Jing is different, he is really reluctant to the prosperity of this capital, especially in the past year, he has been treated there like never before, it turns out that he is nothing without the favor of his father!

He looked at the emperor and Concubine Jing sitting on the top with burning eyes, and the urgent mood had never been there, there was only one voice, he wanted to go home! He's going back to the capital!

Anyone can see that this Mid-Autumn Festival is the emperor's soft-hearted summoning of King Jing back to Beijing, but they don't dare to have anything to do with him, and naturally they don't dare to have any involvement on the surface.

At this time, the emperor's eyes also fell on King Jing, it was obvious that the emperor might still want King Jing to stay around him, after all, King Jing grew up by the emperor's side, and he still had feelings, maybe he didn't die, where was the emperor's fear at that time, only his son was now skinny.

Xuanyuan Yingge looked at this Mu coldly, and couldn't help but want to laugh, this King Jing is really funny, he acts ruthlessly, he wants to do something quickly, this time he will definitely stay in the capital.

"Husband, do you think there is any hope for this matter?"

"The lady obviously knows, why do you want to ask her husband?"

Jing Chen knew that this guy understood very well in his heart, but he just wanted to ask himself, maybe this atmosphere was a little strange, and he didn't know what to do, after all, he was the prince, and now the ministers who had been opponents in front of him were also watching their reactions, but the two of them, where did they regard these people as opponents?

"Husband is so interested, is it possible that you still want to wait for the mooncakes to eat?"

Jing Chen looked at Xuanyuan Yingge's eyes full of stars, and his sparkling eyes were very good-looking, he knew that his daughter-in-law had made moon cakes early in the morning, but it was rare to cook, although it was peony watching from the side, but it was also made by his daughter-in-law herself.

"Is it possible that my daughter-in-law doesn't want me to eat?"

"If you want to be beautiful, I made it for Xiao An'an."

Jing Chen couldn't help but look at Xuanyuan Yingge with a look of grievance, his status in the family is really retreating again and again!

Now his son is riding on his neck again, thinking about several generations of emperors, which concubine likes the emperor and doesn't like his son, those concubines are all concerned about their sons and future interests, how can they really care about the emperor?

Is it difficult for you to follow the old path of those people? No, there is only one person in his harem, and his daughter-in-law should not treat him like this.

The sight was too obvious, and Xuanyuan Yingge reluctantly pulled his sleeve to let him pay attention to it in public.

Sure enough, someone said after a while: "The crown prince and the crown princess don't know what to whisper, can you let everyone listen to it." ”

It was Concubine Xian who spoke, she happened to look at the two of them with a smile, and when she heard her words, everyone looked at them, Xuanyuan Yingge was a little unhappy, she said that her whispering was in the way of you, what's the matter?

Still not trying to draw fire to them?

"Could it be that Concubine Cheng still likes to listen to other people's whispers, since it is a whisper, how can she tell others."

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and Concubine Xian's face was also pale, motionless as if she had heard something wrong, but Concubine Jing said: "What the princess said is, why should my sister inquire about other people's private affairs, today's Mid-Autumn Festival night, everyone toasts the emperor with a cup, and I wish everyone who has a lot of gold can have a family reunion and share a family." ”

One sentence resolved the embarrassment, and made the courtiers below raise their glasses and toast.

"Haha...... What Concubine Ai said is that today is a good day, and the people can share their family and I am at ease, since this is the case, I will do it. ”

The Emperor looked at the people below holding their glasses, drank the glass in his hand, and laughed.

Then he glanced at Concubine Zhen, with appreciation in his eyes, and finally said to King Jing: "You husband and wife are back today, and you will come to the palace tomorrow to meet your mother." ”

"Thank you for your father's grace, I will bring the princess to the palace tomorrow, and my sons miss my father and mother very much."

"Yes."

The emperor nodded, there are many more programs in the back, there are no special programs this year, and the highlight is still at the end as usual, maybe some people like these string orchestras, but some people feel that these things are lethargic, and finally they get to the link of dividing moon cakes.

At this exciting time, the prime minister handed the emperor a piece of information, saying that it was 100,000 urgent, because there were fireworks or something in the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace, of course, some large families also had them, and those arms were arranged together at first, but later after King Xian's instructions again, things were placed in various places, and they were carefully stored, but unfortunately it was such a coincidence, just now there was news that there was a place where fireworks were lit and ignited and caused an explosion, and none of the guards were spared, and about ten people died in Huangquan.

When the emperor saw the excerpt, he was instantly furious, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is the day of everyone's members, it is such a day that so many people died because of this batch of smuggled black fire, some people may not know what is in it, even if they know, it is also a fresh life!

"Check it out for me, Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei!"

In the face of the emperor's anger, everyone panicked, and Jinyiwei appeared in front of the emperor and knelt down waiting for the emperor to speak.

"I order you to hurry to this address above and find out the truth!"

The emperor threw the book on the ground, and he had no choice but to pick it up, clench his fists and say yes!

King Xian was a little flustered all of a sudden, how could this be, could it be his own batch, impossible, he had already ordered people to take good care of it, and his room had been let the master get the formation and various charms, it was impossible to let the little ghost in.

What the hell is going on?

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