Chapter 1121: Beauty is like a flower, fresh and tender like a willow, and it looks like a man is drooping and old
King Pingnan, as a prince with military power, has many opportunities to enter the palace and face the saint.
Within a few days, he arranged for Gu Mingzhu to enter the palace.
Gu Mingzhu dressed up as a guard and followed King Pingnan into the palace.
King Pingnan's entry into the palace this time is not a big deal, but today's winter solstice, the palace has prepared a palace banquet, and the Northern Desert Emperor in order to show that he cherishes the courtiers and generals, all those who have heads and faces, are invited into the palace to participate in the banquet.
The Northern Desert Imperial Palace and the Western Chu Imperial Palace are very different in style, but the places that represent imperial power have one thing in common, that is, majestic and solemn.
Gu Mingzhu followed behind King Pingnan and walked along the palace road, the snow on the palace road was cleaned up, and only the dead grass and dry branches on both sides were covered with a thin layer of snow.
The surface of the lake is frozen, and there is no green around it, and the majestic palace looks very empty.
Because the weather is cold, the palace people can not come out if they don't come out, the surroundings are quiet, and from time to time a few palace people walk by, and they also walk very fast and quietly.
Gu Mingzhu felt like she was visiting the garden for a while, not like she was going to a palace banquet.
It wasn't until I entered the hall where the banquet was held that I felt the crowd buzzing.
The main hall is huge, surrounded by red pillars, and there are three huge braziers burning in the center.
There were many beauties dancing around the fire, and some beauties were urging the ministers to drink, and the scene was already jubilant and lively.
The Northern Desert Emperor has not yet come out, and the ministers are also very casual, laughing together in twos and threes.
When King Pingnan came in, they saluted the prince together.
Judging from their expressions, they admired the prince very much.
King Pingnan didn't greet them, so he nodded slightly, and then went to his place and sat down.
It is very close to the location of the emperor.
Gu Mingzhu, as a guard, stood obediently behind the prince.
As if the hour had been pinched, as soon as King Pingnan sat down, there was a commotion, and then the little father-in-law's singing sounded.
The Emperor arrived.
The crowd immediately stood up and saluted, shouting long live my emperor, long live, long live.
Gu Mingzhu followed and got up and saluted.
The emperor's low and hoarse voice sounded, "You love Qing Ping, today's palace banquet, the monarchs and ministers are happy, don't be restrained." ”
The ministers thanked them loudly, and there was another burst of long live my emperor.
Feeling that the people around him slowly straightened up, Gu Mingzhu dared to look up at the Northern Desert Emperor.
I thought it would be a mighty and majestic man from the Northern Desert, but I don't want to, the gap between imagination and reality is not a star and a half.
In front of him, he was no longer a man, he was clearly an old man.
The bright yellow dragon robe looked loose on the body, and there was a feeling that it couldn't be supported, and the whole thing was like being corroded by wine, and there was a sense of twilight that was about to enter the wood.
Beside him, a beautiful woman dressed in extreme luxury and enchanting supported him.
Beauty is like a flower, fresh and tender like a willow, and it looks like a man is dying and old.
Gu Mingzhu didn't know how to feel for a while.
Because from her doctor's point of view, the man is obviously addicted to alcohol every day, and the valley owes too much, and the qi on his body has long been emptied, and only a skin is left.
Even if she doesn't take revenge, he won't live long!
The emperor sat on the top, and even his back was rickety.
The beauty beside him was very neat, and before he sat down, a glass of wine was already on his lips, and he said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, drink." ”