The domineering princess is in love with me 8
On the night of the Chinese New Year, the whole of Kyoto is lit up with red and green, and the lanterns on the main street are red from the streets to the end of the streets, and the sound of firecrackers and shouting from the stalls is incessant.
The palace is even more fragrant with wine, and strange flowers are gorgeous.
The palace people walked between the palaces in an orderly manner, and the delicacies were sent to the main hall like water.
Today is a family banquet, and all the relatives who come are from the emperor and the country, and they are all dressed up to attend.
The concubines worked hard one by one, eager to make a flower on their faces, so that the emperor could look at them more.
The princes also carefully cleaned up, their instruments were lofty, and they were full of energy, and after sitting down in order, they glanced at each other and smiled tacitly.
When Lan Shuang came, many people's eyes fell on her, with different expressions.
Her identity is said to be higher than the royal relatives, and it is said that she is a real person, and whoever sees it has to give three points, but this is a royal family banquet, and few people really look up to her, so the atmosphere in the palace is a little delicate.
Lan Shuang didn't care, a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and after saluting everyone, she stood in her place.
In fact, she should have come with the emperor, she was the emperor's confidant, but now that Jiang Mu entered the palace and was left by the old emperor to say some private words, she was sent out.
After a cup of tea, the eunuch outside the hall shouted: "Your Majesty has arrived-"
The hall immediately fell silent, and everyone got up and turned in the direction of the door, but the moment the people entered, their eyes were attracted by the people around the emperor.
Jiang Mu is wearing a palace dress with red edges on a black background today, embroidered with auspicious clouds and golden phoenixes with gold and silver threads, fluttering his wings and about to fly, wearing a phoenix crown on his head, the tassels are hanging down, shining as he walks, and the ruby hangs down from his forehead, lining his skin like white jade, and his eyes and teeth are bright.
The hall is as bright as day, and it seems that she is very bright, and even blurs the boundary of beauty for a moment, making people forget whether he is a man or a woman.
And the old emperor next to him had a terrifying face in comparison.
The eyeballs are cloudy, the eyes are blue, the skin is loose, and the bones are scrawny, and I can't see the handsome appearance I once had.
Lan Shuang glanced at Jiang Mu and set her eyes on Jiang Mu, well, wash her eyes.
The old emperor didn't know what everyone was thinking, and thought that they were looking at themselves, so he immediately straightened up and walked in with the wind under his feet.
Everyone saluted, and he waved his hand in a good mood: "Flat, today is a family banquet, everyone doesn't have to be formal." β
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Everyone got up and sat down, and Lan Shuang stepped forward to stand beside the emperor.
Jiang Mu glanced at her when he walked to his place and winked at her.
Lan Shuang hooked the corners of her lips.
This interaction naturally can't be hidden from the people below, everyone watched quietly, and more and more believed the rumors in the market that the eldest princess man had enough fun, and he actually fell in love with nine thousand years old!
The five princes sat in the banquet, looking at the two of them without shying away from their eyebrows, and couldn't help but clench their wine cups, their knuckles white.
"It's another year in the blink of an eye, and I feel more and more in good spirits, and I have faintly comprehended the way to ascend to immortals. As soon as the emperor's butt touched the dragon chair, he couldn't wait to ask.
Lanshuang: "......"
As soon as these words came out, her eyelids couldn't help jumping.
The faces of the people below are also different, and they look distorted.
Usually everyone is good at acting, and any kind words with a bad conscience come as soon as they open their mouths, but ......
Looking at the old emperor's sallow face, they can't blow it with their eyes closed!
Lan Shuang even heard everyone's hearts from this brief silence.
Jiang Mu raised his wine glass and said to the old emperor: "Father is naturally a fairy wind bone, beyond the mortal dust, this person cultivates immortals and pays attention to a comprehension word, unless he sees through the red dust, people who are not concerned cannot understand it, his father has excellent understanding, and now he has obviously touched the threshold of immortals, just wait for one day to step on it, and ascend." β
Jiang Mu opened his mouth and came, coaxing the old emperor so much that he couldn't close his mouth, faintly revealing a row of big yellow teeth.
Lanshuang: "......"
The fist is hard.
"The son respects his father and the emperor with a cup, and wishes his father and the emperor all his wishes come true in advance."
She raised her wine glass, and the old emperor Long Yan Dayue also raised her glass and said, "Okay!" It's still Mu'er who is the most heartfelt! β
The two clinked glasses in the air and drank them all.
The eyelids of the people below twitched.
Willing to bow down, really, no wonder the eldest princess can walk sideways in Kyoto, she has a little conscienceless ability.
Someone started to start, and the others immediately followed suit, snapping and slapping the dragon's fart, and for a while, you sang and I appeared, and the old emperor who was filming was comfortable physically and mentally, fluttering as if he was about to fly.
Everyone is staggered, so it's not lively.
Lan Shuang listened to it in disgust.
Fortunately, the dancing girl soon came on the stage, and the sound of slapping the dragon's fart weakened.
The old emperor looked at it, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, he had no feelings for beauty anymore.
However, just when Mai Ji finished the last move, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were dark, the hand holding the wine glass hung down weakly, and the wine glass smashed on the cup plate, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", which frightened everyone silently.
It was Lan Shuang who reacted first and shouted: "Your Majestyβ"
The old emperor's lips squirmed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his head was about to be planted when he tilted his head.
Lan Shuang quickly helped the person and shouted outside: "Come on, pass on the imperial doctor!" β
The stunned crowd instantly came back to their senses, and they moved in a hurry, Jiang Mu's eyes flashed slightly, and they met Lan Shuang's gaze in the crowd, Lan Shuang gave him a "don't be impatient" look, Jiang Mu's almost undetectable jaw was about to speak, and the concubine on the opposite seat stood up, "Come on, fence this place, everyone is not allowed to leave without the permission of the palace, and the food on the table is not allowed to move." β
The brocade guards who were waiting outside rushed in and looked at Lan Shuang.
Lan Shuang nodded: "Just do what the concubine said first." β
"Yes."
The concubine glanced at her, her expression was not good, and the second prince also stood up and said: "Gonggong Lan, you are the closest to your father, and your father suddenly fell into a coma, and you can't get rid of suspicion, before that, you'd better stay here." β
Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows, so this one is for herself? Was it really said by Jiang Mu's crow's mouth?
Just thinking about it, Jiang Mu stood up and scolded angrily: "Father is injured and unconscious, do you still have the heart to be yin and yang here?" And you-"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the brocade guard: "Why don't you hurry up and move your father to the side hall?" β
Lan Shuang also said: "The top priority is to save Your Majesty first, if the concubine Niangniang and His Royal Highness have anything to say, let's wait for Your Majesty to wake up." β
The second prince was unwilling, and his face was gloomy: "Presumptuous, Your Highnessβ"
"Shut up! The situation of the father is unknown, what are you talking about? Want to kill your father? β
Jiang Mu threw a knife in his eyes, and the second prince's face changed.
Jinyiwei lifted the emperor from his position and hurriedly sent him to the side hall, and the imperial doctor also arrived, and wanted to salute, but Jiang Muyi threw his sleeves and drove in: "When is it still saluting?" If the father has three long and two short, this palace will cut off your heads! β