"The emperor has arrived!"

With the shouts of the steward eunuch Liu Gonggong, a bright yellow figure walked over from far and near.

Mu Junran wore a bright yellow dragon robe, between his eyebrows was the wisdom and majesty that an emperor should have, and a group of concubines and concubines behind him came one by one, all of them were delicate, and the harem was really hidden in the depths of three thousand beauties, which was beautiful.

The emperor and the queen's concubines sat down during the banquet, and all the royal family and civil and military officials bowed and saluted.

For some reason, Qian Tianxi felt that the man on the dragon chair stopped his gaze on him for a moment, and then looked away again.

Because the emperor in that high position had issued an edict, Qian Moling and his family did not need to bow when they saw him, so Qian Tianxi's family did not bow with those ministers, so it would seem abrupt among everyone.

Mu Junran glanced at Qian Tianxi lightly, and the expression on his face did not change much.

The emperor gave him a seat, and everyone at the banquet sat down in thanksgiving.

Qian Tianxi sat back in his place honestly, and quietly glanced at the seats opposite, all of them were princes and ministers, and it was rare that he didn't see the figure of the fox.

However, it is rumored that similar to this kind of lively occasion, the fourth prince will not usually attend, probably because of his appearance......

Mu Chenche sat on the seat on the jade steps, and his gaze always swept to the seat of Qianxi below, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Mu Chenche's rumors in Beijing are not very good, and he seems to have a habit of breaking his sleeves, no one has confirmed this.

Therefore, many of the daughters of the families around Qiantianxi also set their eyes on Mu Chenche's place, with obsession and admiration, after all, with his stunning appearance, no one can resist.

Jing Ye sat on Mu Chenche's right hand, followed Mu Chenche's line of sight and glanced at Qian Tianxi, who was bored, and teased: "In the past, the prince would not bring Su Qingxue, the concubine in the palace, to attend such a banquet, why didn't he see the beauty today?" ”

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, Qingxue was sick a few days ago, and she should be resting in the house, this kind of occasion is not suitable for her body that has just recovered after her illness."

"Does the prince have to pretend to be stupid in front of me? You haven't investigated who Su Qingxue is, how could you redeem her from the Lingyin Pavilion with peace of mind, and properly place her in the mansion, it is nothing more than hiding other purposes. Jing Ye said in one word.

How could such an iron-faced and ruthless god of war be fascinated by those superficial and delicate women, and there are many reasons that are difficult to fathom.

"Heh......"

Mu Chenche was noncommittal, picked up the glass cup on the case, took a few sips of wine, and glanced at the woman playing with her hair below with a deep face, with an imperceptible softness in her eyes.

Qian Tianxi squinted her eyes, sleepiness swept over, she had rested relatively early in the house in recent days, and this kind of occasion was boring, so she couldn't support it at this time, yawning even one yawn.

"Pay attention to your manners, you can't lose your manners in front of the palace, it's not good to be caught by those who have a heart." Feng Wange reminded in a low voice.

Although she is worried that her body can't be tired, and the prime minister is not afraid of any gossip, but now her baby daughter has successfully transformed, but this body is still so weak and deeply affected by cold poison.

If you are always being held on to by others, and you are troubled by those insidious people all day long, you will not want to live a comfortable life.