Chapter Forty-Nine: A Great Beginning
The crowd sat down as they were told.
Without the emperor's orders, Zhao Gan called the guards and dragged Qin Wan out like a family.
When the people saw it, they looked at their noses and their noses, and their noses looked at their hearts, and no one dared to come out to intercede for them.
Those who are disgusted by the emperor, they are stupid, and they will come up.
Lu Yunshuang was naturally just as indifferent.
The sisterhood of the past was deep, but it was just a joke.
Lin Qingyuan glanced at Lu Yunshuang, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Qin Wan is like a style on weekdays, she is naturally clear, and she follows Lu Yunshuang all day long, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is her follower.
But now, Qin Wan seemed to have an accident, but Lu Yunshuang hung high, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.
She frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Aunt Zheng sat next to Lu Liangwei and asked with concern, "Weiwei, were you okay just now?"
Lu Liang nodded slightly at Lu Tingchen, signaling that he was okay so that he could rest assured.
Seeing him sit down behind another table, he turned his head to look at Aunt Zheng, "Aunt Lao Zheng remembers, I'm fine." ”
"That's good, that's good." Aunt Zheng looked relieved, her eyes flashed when she thought of something, she leaned forward a few more points, and asked in a low voice, "Then Miss Qin's sudden loss of etiquette, is it really not what you did?"
Lu Liang glanced at her slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Miss Qin's loss of honor, what does it have to do with me, and what can I do?" It's better for Aunt Zheng to teach me. ”
Aunt Zheng choked.
Seeing that Lu Liangwei looked unfazed, he was a little uncertain.
That Qin Wan farted in front of the emperor, was it really not her?
Lu Liang lowered his eyes slightly, Qin Wan's sudden loss of honor was naturally caused by her.
She is good at making drugs, and she is a master in using drugs.
When she was pouring Qin like water, she sprinkled some medicinal powder that could ventilate people into the water.
Qin Wanru was splashed with water twice in succession by her, and the water naturally and inevitably flowed into her mouth.
The amount of medicinal powder she makes is not too much, as long as a little bit enters the mouth, it can achieve excellent results.
At this time, Lu Hetian learned the news and hurriedly walked in from outside.
After saluting the emperor, he hurriedly returned to his seat and inspected Lu Liang slightly.
"Weiwei, what happened just now, are you hurt?"
Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "I don't have anything, my father doesn't have to worry." ”
Lu Hetian was relieved at this time, but when he saw that the hair on her sideburns was a little wet, he couldn't help frowning again, "What's wrong with your hair?" ”
Lu Liangwei didn't want him to pursue it any further, so he said, "When I drank water just now, I accidentally spilled it." As he spoke, he picked up the handkerchief and wiped the wet hair on his sideburns.
Although Lu Hetian had doubts, he didn't ask any more questions because the banquet had already begun.
A small turmoil was quickly forgotten by everyone.
Today is the emperor's 30th birthday, and the banquet begins, and the first thing is the gift part.
Long Chi, as the prince, was naturally the first to give a gift.
Lu Yunshuang stood beside him and congratulated the emperor on his birthday.
"Ministers, ministers' daughters-in-law, I wish Uncle Huang a long life than Nanshan, and blessings like the East China Sea!"
Lu Liangwei listened to it in the seat, only feeling sarcastic.
Long Chi, a guy with wolf ambitions, had long known that the emperor was seriously ill, and he really couldn't say it.
I'm afraid, I'm already hoping that the emperor will die soon, and he will be on the throne.
After finishing the birthday speech, Long Chi beckoned, and a palace man behind him immediately stepped forward with a tray.
Everyone held their breath to see what birthday gifts the crown prince had prepared for the emperor.
I saw Long Chi pick up a folding fan from the tray held by the palace people.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help shaking their heads.
Although today is only the emperor's thirtieth birthday, as the crown prince, it would be too cold to send a folding fan.
Lu Hetian's expression was also a little disapproving.
When Aunt Zheng saw it, she was secretly a little anxious.
Lu Liangwei looked at everyone's expressions in his eyes.
Everyone guessed wrong this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not a simple person, and naturally he will not use a broken fan as the emperor's birthday gift.
That fan has a lot of origins!