Chapter 722: Ben Iceberg Will Not Give in (18)
"Little Peach," the more she pondered, the more she felt that the sentence was profound: "Leave a sentence when the king leaves......"
"What?"
Qi Yishu thought for a long time, and finally said the sentence: "Fak by Mas...... What is the meaning? ”
Xiao Tao looked at her blankly.
The master and servant looked at each other.
On the other side, Zhan Mijiang walked back to the banquet after leaving the imperial garden.
When he saw her sitting in his place, no different from when he left, he pursed his lips.
The person who should be scolded also scolded, if there is no big problem in the future, that Concubine Hui will not be so bold to stumble.
She can live her own peaceful life.
Zhan Mijiang sat beside her, and in a good mood, he used chopsticks to clip a piece of dim sum to her.
"Eat more." He has an easy-going attitude, with a gentle smile on his face, and he doesn't look like the king of Hades who has been scolded by countless people behind his back, but like a talented and temperamental scholar, who is coaxing his wife who is a little difficult to coax: "It's not easy to eat things in the palace once." ”
There was no trace of antiquity when he spoke, and the woman raised her eyes to look at him, and finally did not dare to go against his wishes, and ate the snack he had caught in his eager gaze.
The emperor sitting on the throne looked at the scene in front of him, and his face was a little ugly.
However, even the emperor can't control the affairs between young couples.
Zhan Mijiang deliberately wanted to show affection, and from time to time he picked up a dish, kept a little distance from her when he was a little closer, and asked her a few words with a smile.
Although she didn't know what he was doing, at least it was better than before, and the woman responded from time to time.
When the moon rises on the willow tops, this palace banquet finally ends.
Zhan Mijiang escorted her out of the palace gate and helped her into the carriage.
When she came, she sat in the corner, he sat near the door, and when she went back, she was still sitting in the corner, but Zhan Mijiang sat in the middle of the carriage very naturally, neither too close nor too far from her.
The car was lit with lights, Zhan Mijiang took out the chessboard to continue playing chess with herself, the woman waited for a while, and saw that he didn't mean anything else, so she also relaxed a little and continued to read the book in her hand.
There was silence in the carriage, except for the candle flame jumping from time to time and a sparkle of light.
After arriving at the palace, Zhan Mijiang personally helped her out of the carriage, and then sent her back to her room.
When she returned to her room, the smile on his face that had been maintained gradually faded.
Zhan Mijiang frowned and returned to the study, took out a piece of paper and wrote and drew on it.
Now that the emperor's thoughts about her have been revealed, when his prestige in the army gradually disappears, if the emperor really wants to do it at that time, he has no room for resistance.
If you want to treat this fish and meat, you must have a reason why people dare not start.
Zhan Mijiang put down the pen in his hand and let out a long sigh.
Early the next morning, he put on his court clothes and entered the palace.
Since handing over the military power, King Xun has been a rich prince in the capital, and the early dynasty often asked for leave, even if he didn't ask for leave, he was quiet and didn't say a word like the pillar in the court.
But today, Zhan Mijiang went to the early dynasty early, not only went to the early dynasty, but also began to participate in court politics like a prince with real power.