Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Feast of the Hung Gate

"Apo, is Aunt Cheng going too?" Is this going to be a shipbreaker?

"Hmm." Jing Moper smiled, and there was an air of death.

Not really, right? Although tonight is indeed a Hongmen banquet, no matter how much Emperor Jing is, he can't kill his son in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, right?

"Miss Xu, please come over some." A strange sound comes to mind, making the person who hears it feel very uncomfortable.

Especially Xu Qiaoyou, she had goosebumps.

How do you describe this sound? It's like the sound of a scrub paper wiping an iron pot, and it's indescribably unpleasant and uncomfortable.

She was surprised to find that it was Cheng Qiuye talking!

Can she speak? What kind of miraculous medicine is this? Can you speak so soon? Although the voice was extremely ugly, and she spoke very slowly, the sound did come from her throat.

"Thanks to Brother Wang Yan's action, his wonderful hand was rejuvenated, so that my mother could speak again." Seeing her doubts, Gemper explained to her in a low voice.

Is Wang Yan so powerful? Cheng Qiuye's throat, these injuries are so serious, can they be cured? This really made her a little impressed by Wang Yan.

"Aunt Cheng." Xu Qiaoyou walked to her side and looked at her with a smile.

I don't know if Cheng Qiuye has taken any magic medicine, which made her complexion look much better in such a short period of time, and her face is a lot more rosy.

"Miss Xu, I really want to thank you this time. Without you, I wouldn't have seen my Purr again in my life. Cheng Qiuye stroked Xu Qiaoyou's hair, and the only eye on her face was full of tears.

Seeing Xu Qiaoyou's sadness, no matter how strong she is, she is just a fragile mother at the moment.

It seems that her resentment towards Emperor Jing has reached the point where she can't even bear it for a moment.

Then their group, without any evasion, walked directly in the direction of the palace......

got off the bus at the gate of the palace and immediately attracted a lot of attention. The civil and military officials who passed by all looked at this strange combination in amazement, and probably couldn't understand why the people from the Dust Mountain came together with the Seven Princes and the Cheng family.

And Cheng Qiuye, who was sitting on the soft collapse, was wearing a big hat, and a long gauze scarf blocked her terrifying face. Walked at the back of the crowd.

Entering the main hall, it is worthy of being royal, such a big stroke, Xu Qiaoyou couldn't help but marvel, look at these magnificent and glittering places, how much does it cost?

Xu Qiaoyou's position was arranged at the front of the lower right of the throne, yo, this Emperor Jing really looks up to her, it's okay, at least this position has a good view.

Liu Ming and Wang Yan sat on her right, and Jing Mopo walked alone to a seat opposite and sat down. Xu Qiaoyou raised his eyes and looked, the one on the other side should be Emperor Jing's concubines and children, right?

She's intrigued by this!

Looking carefully, the concubines all look the same, and they all have some similarities, it seems that Emperor Jing's aesthetics are still very single-minded. As for the prince, tsk, she looks so hard to say, which is too disappointing for her.

You see, the one who sits in a seat, looks like a thief, judging from the dress, this should be the prince, so is this Jing Dynasty a little miserable?

The second seat, with a look of lust, is really obscene.

There is a third one, which is slightly better, but it is also a little gangster, and it can't be a big thing at first glance.

What kind of crooked melons and cracked dates are these? Fortunately, the Jing Dynasty still has the only hope of Jing Moper, it turns out that being handsome really depends on genes.

Xu Qiaoyou still likes to watch Jing Mopo, the sun is handsome, and the mood will be much better.

Seeing her look at her, Jing Moper immediately gave her a bright smile back.

They looked at each other and smiled, but it caused a commotion in the main hall.

Wang Yan looked at Jing Mopo and said secretly in his heart: "Seventh Prince, if you continue like this, even if Emperor Jing is willing to give way to you, you won't be able to live at that time." ”

"The emperor is here......" a long voice came.

Everyone stood up, and the voice continued to shout, "The queen has arrived...... Liu Guifei arrived. ”

This Concubine Liu is really good, and she can be about the same status as the queen.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." All the people in the main hall knelt on the ground, except for Xu Qiaoyou, Liu Ming and Wang Yan.

Xu Qiaoyou, as a modern person, this kind of kneeling ceremony is difficult for her to accept.

There is no problem in kneeling to the heavens and the earth, kneeling to the father and mother, and bowing to the deceased ancestors. This Emperor Jing is still a person who wants her life, so she doesn't want to kneel.

Will he let her go when he kneels? Obviously not......

As for Liu Ming and Wang Yan, this is more understandable, the people who come out of the dust mountain only kneel to the Holy Lord.

"Flat."

Hearing this, Xu Qiaoyou almost didn't laugh out loud, this Emperor Jing is actually a male duck?

No matter how majestic a sentence came out of his mouth, it was very funny and uncomfortable.

When everyone got up, they thanked them and sat down. Xu Qiaoyou raised her eyes and looked at the position of the throne, and at this glance, she understood that who those princes looked like was completely a copy of Emperor Jing.

Several people have more or less inherited the genes of their respective mothers, but all the shortcomings in their facial features come from Emperor Jing.

This Emperor Jing can no longer be regarded as an ordinary appearance, and can even be regarded as an ugly category.

Triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, garlic nose, thick lips, and a dark complexion......

Fortunately, fortunately, Jing Moper looks like his mother, otherwise it would have been ruined. However, it can also be seen that the title of Cheng Qiuye, the first beauty in the imperial capital, has absolutely no moisture.

As for the queen, she is graceful and luxurious, but she is also mediocre and a little older, but she is relatively kind.

That Liu Zhenzhen, who looks beautiful, may be born from the heart, she gives people the feeling that she has a bad temper, and people should not be approached.

"Please send a messenger out of the Dust Mountain." The long voice of the eunuch sounded in the main hall.

Messenger of the Dust Mountain? It should be the proclamation that hasn't appeared for a long time, right?

Such a big shelf? Actually appeared after Emperor Jing?

Everyone stood up again, even Emperor Jing and Empress Liu Guifei stood up.

But Xu Qiaoyou and the three of them didn't move, she was disdainful, Liu Ming and Wang Yan were unnecessary.

Xuanwen was dressed in white, like a Daoist immortal floating in. I'll go, Xu Qiaoyou couldn't help but roll her eyes, because that Xuanwen really floated in.

It's really too good to pretend, and even Chu Yuzhi has to bow down when it comes to pretending X.

"Herald, please be seated." Emperor Jing pointed to the frontmost position on the left, Xuanwen nodded lightly, and sat directly opposite Xu Qiaoyou.

She felt awkward all over her body, these are all people from the Dust Mountain, why did Liu Ming and Wang Yan give her a very comfortable feeling, and this Xuanwen, she always felt that his eyes were like poisonous snakes when he looked at her, which made her spine cold.

"The banquet begins......" The eunuch beside Emperor Jing slapped his palms twice, and suddenly, bursts of music sounded in the hall, and the dancing girl also slowly walked in from outside the hall, and the fragrant dishes began to be served intermittently.

Eh, not a word of nonsense?

Obviously, such a big thing happened, and Emperor Jing pretended not to know anything.

It was so surprising.

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