Jin Yifei suddenly spoke again, and the people below were all speculating about the establishment of the queen or the concubine, and they were all silent, but Bai Weiwei hadn't figured out what Jin Yifei was going to do when he brought himself to his birthday banquet and made it public, so he had to look up at Jin Yifei.

"This woman, surnamed Bai, is only the only one, and she will ...... from now on" Jin Yifei said loudly, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Liu Ling couldn't hold back any longer, and still pretended to look at Bai Weiwei and Jin Yifei calmly......

"It's the ...... I kissed" Jin Yifei seemed to be addicted to playing, deliberately looked at Bai Weiwei with affection, and deliberately lengthened his voice, "Royal sister! ”

"Titled, Emperor Gulun."

Royal sister? Tiji? Bai Weiwei's identity here is obviously not related to the royal family, and this title is clearly to bring Bai Weiwei closer to the royal family.

"Royal sister? Gulun Emperor? The ministers and concubines below repeated in a low voice, a little surprised, and looked at each other, but for some reason, Yan Shuyu looked much more surprised than ordinary people, and then he looked at Hua Ran in the front without a trace.

This Liu Ling and Liu Mu's hanging hearts finally fell, it turned out that they wanted to crown the imperial sister!

It's just that this Liu Mu raised his head and squinted at Bai Weiwei, not knowing what he was calculating.

The three princesses, especially Gulun Mujie, lost their luster on their faces, and their emperor brother was about to be snatched away by this girl, and they were upset for a while.

At the beginning, because the heirs under the knees of the first emperor were relatively thin and the daughters were even less pitiful, he continued to adopt the daughters of some princes and nobles as adopted daughters, one could show the emperor's favor, and the other could also prepare for future marriages with other six countries.

As a result, three princes' daughters were elected to the palace, they were Prince Ning's daughter Princess Heshuo Pingfu, Prince An's daughter Princess Heshuo Tianjia and Prince Jane's daughter Princess Gulun Mujie.

Jin Yifei's move undoubtedly brought a lot of resentment to Bai Weiwei.

Of course, they may not dare to resist, after all, the emperor has a lot of favor, but what is the background of this girl that can make the prince announce the acceptance of her as a royal sister in front of so many princes and important ministers and concubines of the imperial court in the enthronement ceremony?

Also titled "Gulun Emperor", people in the dynasty know that "Gulun" is the title of Emperor Bodi's pampered biological princess, and this emperor has been upgraded to a higher level, indicating that even if this Bai Weiwei has nothing to do with the royal family, he is now the emperor, and his status is naturally higher than these princesses.

It's just this, Bai Wei only doesn't know anything, only knows that Jin Yifei did this without permission behind her back, and he hasn't discussed it with himself yet!

Suddenly, the pot exploded below, and Duanyi seemed to know Jin Yifei's appearance in advance, so he stood up calmly and said in a loud voice, "Let's enter the banquet!" ”

"Imperial grandmother, Your Majesty!"

Everyone was about to take their seats, but suddenly a voice sounded.

It turned out to be Liu Ling, I saw her bending her knees slightly, and her tone was gentle, "The concubine is unwell, I'm afraid she won't be able to enter the banquet, and I hope that the emperor's grandmother and the emperor won't be surprised." ”

Jin Yifei didn't care too much about this woman, and intuitively felt that she was pestering the imperial grandmother all day long, she was already the queen of the imperial throne, and she was still trembling, and she didn't have the measure of a queen at all.

"Since you are not feeling well, let's go back to the palace to rest!" His voice was lukewarm, and his hand was still holding Bai Weiwei's little hand, I really didn't know if Liu Ling wanted to go back because he was jealous.

Duanyi ignored Liu Ling, still the same, expressionless.

"Emperor Xie!" This Liu Ling slowly retreated when he got Jin Yifei's permission, and then was caressed by the maidservant, turned around, shook the handkerchief and left.

The rest of Liu Mu didn't know what to do, so he had to sweat and thank today's protagonist for not Liu Ling, but this emperor, if the emperor is unhappy, if he is blamed, even if he is covered by his own Amma, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Let's feast!" Jin Yifei tightened his face and shouted loudly to the ministers, concubines, princes and princesses below.

"Yes!" The ministers saluted, and after the ceremony, they entered the banquet according to the prearranged seats.

The concubines also bowed and entered the feast. Duanyi was like an outsider, and sat on the left side of the main seat with Xue Li'er.

Jin Yifei saw that the others didn't look at him anymore, so he squeezed his eyebrows at Bai Weiwei, as if he was declaring his high power and the chic of playing with people in the palm of his hand at any time.

Bai Weiwei saw that he was carried away, and he didn't tell himself in advance, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Jin Yifei and was about to say him, but Duanyi suddenly spoke, "Emperor Ji is a guest, let's enter the right seat." ”

Bai Weiwei didn't expect this Duanyi to suddenly talk to him, so he swallowed silently at her back, immediately withdrew his little hand, and stopped talking to Jin Yifei.

Jin Yifei smiled luckily, his grandmother still loved him.

He pressed the resentful Bai Weiwei on the chair and sat down himself. Then, the three royal brothers and the three princesses each walked onto the platform and entered the banquet.

Also seated at the same time was Hua Ran. Of course, Bai Weiwei didn't know that he was Huarong Chang's Amma, and if he knew, he would definitely not be able to suppress the excitement in his heart!

Speaking of Huarong Chang, he didn't come to the banquet, not because of his low official character, Jin Yifei also deliberately let him sit at the table, together with his Amma, he happened to meet Bai Weiwei, but who knew that he refused, saying that he had a cold attack and didn't want to pass on the bad luck to the prince.

Jin Yifei didn't tell the truth about the emperor's face, and he didn't invite him again. So, Rong Chang recuperated in Washington.

In this banquet, all the concubines of officials above the fifth grade can participate.

The weather in June was already very warm, but the sudden cold weather, so that the already cold Rong Chang cold disease recurred, now, he is sitting in the yard basking in the sun, wearing a thick cloak, his handsome face is a little haggard, his eyes are melancholy, looking into the distance, looking so innocent, since he was a child, he has been like this, there is nothing particularly wanted, nothing particularly liked, no fame and fortune, no intrigue, and his Amma is diametrically opposed.

It may be that he has satisfied such a life and has few desires, but he seems too lonely now, and without Hui'er by his side, this kind of appearance is a little sympathetic.

"Brother Xian, are you feeling better?" Hearing this, Mr. Yu, a teacher over 50 years old, came over with a fan and was very concerned about Hua Rongchang.

"Brother Xie is worried, and the foolish brother is much better." Hua Rongchang looked at the person who came and smiled slightly.

"Today, the crown prince ascended the throne, and I heard that he also read an inscription of praise, which was written without the ancients and after him, but I don't know who can write such a good inscription." Mr. Yu was full of admiration, but he didn't know that it was written by his foolish brother.

Hua Rongchang smiled humbly and didn't tell him, so as not to bring trouble out of his mouth, so he changed the topic, "Brother, don't you need to teach today?" ”

"Yes, but the virtuous brother is not in good health, so I can't come and see it for my brother!"

The two sat together like this and chatted, watching from a distance, it was so weird, because Mr. Yu was two years older than Rong Chang's father Hua Ran, and he was called a brother.

What's even weirder hasn't come out yet, this Mr. Yu is good at writing lyrics, but he has to step on the sand, have ginger in his mouth, smell the fragrance in his nose, wear a bamboo hat, and hide in the house to write it, which is exactly what he says, "Good articles are forced out!" ”