If the person she hates the most is Luo Bingjing, the people who make her most helpless are Fan Wan'er and Yan Xiang.

Fan Wan'er is the queen of the west, even more noble than her, the queen of the east, plus Pan Lihua married Liu Boyong, and Fan Wan'er, who had no support in Kyoto City, has a strong backing, Anguo Mansion.

Fan Wan'er motioned for everyone to be flat, and then looked around in the hall, and when she saw Luo Bingjing, her face flashed with joy, and she walked towards Luo Bingjing

stepped forward and grabbed Luo Bingjing's wrist.

Words:

"Come here, come with me and sit at the Lord's seat."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but take Luo Bingjing's hand and walked towards the main seat.

An Yuanxiang was on the left, Fan Wan'er was on the right, and under everyone's eyes, Fan Wan'er pulled Luo Bingjing and sat down in the main seat.

Yan Xiang found the position of Fan Wan'er's head and sat down, this time everyone understood the current situation.

The East Queen is alone, and the West Queen is supported by two imperial concubines, and with the will of the saint, which is more important in this harem, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts.

Zhao Yuge was ignored by Luo Bingjing, and the princess of righteousness already had a plan in her heart, maybe she shouldn't have listened to one side of the story.

However, the guests of the half-pillar incense had already arrived, and the male guests headed by the saint were seated.

The saint is located in the middle of the main position, and when he saw Luo Bingjing beside Fan Wan'er when he entered the hall, a trace of obscurity flashed in his eyes.

"Greetings to the Holy One."

Everyone got up and saluted, and when they were seated, Hou Hongwen looked at Luo Bingjing and said in an intimate tone:

"Ai Concubine, your body and bones are better, sit with me."

Hou Hongwen's eyes were full of pampering, especially the words of concern and invitation, which directly deformed An Yuanxiang's popularity.

Luo Bingjing stood up and walked towards Hou Hongwen with a smile, since this guy wants to have several enemies with her, and there is only one dead word left and right, why doesn't she let herself live arbitrarily.

immediately walked towards the main position, and Hou Hongwen grabbed Luo Bingjing and hugged her to the main seat.

Among them, Mrs. Yang's face was pale, she stood up straight, and said indignantly:

"Holy Lord, never let the imperial concubine sit with the saint, this is breaking the rules of the ancestors, the saint has broken the ancestral system again and again because of the imperial concubine, and the minister asks the saint not to lose his mind."

Mrs. Yang almost blatantly said that Luo Bingjing was a demon girl who confused the Sacred Heart.

Led by Mrs. Yang, many ministers echoed the mother family of many concubines.

Luo Bingjing looked at everyone coldly, and they couldn't wait to force her to death one by one, not because of Hou Hongwen's vicious conspiracy.

Luo Bingjing stroked her lower abdomen, looked at everyone and said:

"Ministers, don't you be too extreme, this palace and the saint sit together, it is to show the love between the palace and the saint, the palace does not interfere in the affairs of the court, not according to the grace of the saint to cause trouble in the harem, what is the crime of the palace."

What Luo Bingjing said is true, although it is true that the saint favors Emperor Jing's concubine, but Emperor Jing's concubine does not become a demon because of this grace.

The ministers were still kneeling on the ground and stalemate, although Emperor Jing's concubine had not made a mistake, but this dominating the sacred heart was the biggest mistake.

Hou Hongwen still hugged Luo Bingjing with one hand, but he didn't say a word, and let the ministers embarrass Luo Bingjing.

This guy put her on the cusp, but now she wants to be alone, Luo Bingjing sneered in her heart, looked at Hou Hongwen, and said:

"Holy Lord, is the concubine guilty? Why are the ministers unforgiving of their concubines? ”

Luo Bingjing's words were full of incomprehension and confusion.

Hou Hongwen's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the ministers and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have to take care of my wife and children, and now I love my concubines, I still have to ask, I don't know if this world is mine, or your Aiqing."

When everyone heard this, they were all terrified, and they said:

"Weichen doesn't dare, and he still hopes that the saint will atone for his sins."

Luo Bingjing rolled her eyes in her heart, it turned out that this guy was taking her to throw bricks and lead jade.

Prince Laoyi was not in the banquet, and what happened at the banquet was deaf, and he looked at Hou Yuhui left and right.

Where did this bastard go, he disappeared just now, today is his mother's celebration feast, how dare the bastard be absent.

After Hou Hongwen's words, all the ministers honestly sat back in their seats.

Luo Bingjing felt her body tighten, this guy was going to strangle her to death.

"Wechen knocks on the saint."

"The courtiers knock to the Holy One."

"The courtiers knock before the saint."

Luo Bingjing looked at the three kneeling people in the hall, and the Xiong Yu people who had not been seen for a long time had returned to Beijing.

Xiong Xiya disappeared on the day of the rebellion, and now she must have a deep intention.

What surprised Luo Bingjing the most was Qi Shuyao's bulging lower abdomen, which looked like it had been five or six months.

"Flat, sit."

Hou Hongwen's tone was light, thinking that now the Mogir tribe was greatly injured due to the battle between Xiong Yu and the princess, and since then it has not been as good as before, and it has long been no threat to Hou Hongwen, who is a saint.

The three Xiong Yuren did not get up, but when they heard Xiong Yuren, they said:

"The minister's entry into Beijing this time is to dedicate his sister Xiya to the saint."

As soon as Xiong Yuren's words fell, An Yuanxiang's face was distorted, while Jin Yi's face remained unchanged, but the clenched palm had betrayed her.

Yan Xiang looked indifferent, and she didn't care how many concubines she had with Hou Hongwen.

Xiong Xiya is wearing a lilac palace robe today, and she is charming and moving.

raised her eyes and secretly looked at Hou Hongwen, but when she saw the saint looking at her, a suspicious flush appeared on her face.

Hou Hongwen glanced at it and ordered:

"Xiong Xiya of the Mogil tribe is dignified and demure, Lan is very heartfelt, and she is a nobleman of Lan."

A trace of stiffness flashed on Xiong Xiya's face, she thought that the Holy Lord would make her a concubine, but who knew that she only won the title of a nobleman.

Xiong Yuren also had slightly condensed eyebrows, obviously it was not in his expectation to be named a nobleman.

Only Qi Shuyao was very calm, secretly pulled Xiong Yuren's sleeve, and thanked him:

"Thank you, Lord Long."

Xiong Yu people couldn't hold back the reluctance in their hearts and thanked them together.

"The eldest princess has arrived"

Luo Bingjing's heart was cold when she heard this, the current eldest princess is not the old woman, since the day of the rebellion, the old woman has been imprisoned by Hou Hongwen, and the eldest princess who is coming now is Charles.

Charles appeared in front of everyone in a big red palace dress, and now Charles has long since lost his stupid appearance in Leshan Private School.

"Meet the Imperial Brother."

Xia Er respectfully and politely saluted Hou Hongwen, this rule and etiquette are all norms, and it is obviously not something that can be exercised in a day or two.

Hou Hongwen was happy in his heart and arranged for Xia Er to start with An Yuanxiang.

Anxiety flashed on Duchess Luoguo's face, and her eyes looked at the empty position of the Wu'an Palace.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law have not arrived for a long time, so something has happened.

At the gate of the palace, the carriage of the Wu'an Palace's mansion was already stinking, and the King of Wu'an and Princess Wu'an looked at Hou Yuhui who was standing with their hands in their hands.

A disgusting smell came from the two of them, and their clothes were dirty.

King Wu'an suppressed his anger to kill Hou Yuhui, and said:

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