Hua Yu was a little confused, and then touched his face, rubbing some ink black with his fingertips.

He was stunned, and then immediately retired.

Jiang Tingting bent his legs, supported his chin, and his lips hooked slightly.

Pei Qingran, it's really naïve.

The way to express dissatisfaction is to draw cats on people's faces......

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August, the festival of honoring the moon.

The palace began to be busy with feasts for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The palace banquet was celebrated with the ministers.

The bright moon is in the sky, the cold moonlight is sprinkled on the world, and the underground lights are bright.

Jiang Tingting sat on the top seat in a bright red dragon and phoenix robe, raised a glass and toasted with the ministers to celebrate the festival and reunite.

At the banquet, singing and dancing were leveled, and the ministers drank wine and had fun.

And Jiang Tingting leaned lazily on the back of the chair and nibbled on the chicken legs.

[323 (Reminder): The host is great, the child of destiny is looking at you, and the three smiles have begun~]

Jiang listened to it and didn't pay attention to 323 at all, what three smiles and mercy... Doesn't this affect the appetite.

Under the seat, a handsome boy in a moon-white robe held a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were on the woman above from time to time.

Wen Zhiyu's expression was gentle and gentle, he was actually very eye-catching, the kind of existence that could be seen at a glance when thrown into the crowd.

However, Jiang Tingting didn't look under the table at all, and focused on eating chicken legs.

I was still boasting about the imperial kitchen in the imperial dining room.

This imperial chef's cooking skills are really good, and it must be added! Extraordinary!

At the end of the banquet, Wen Zhiyu's three smiles were merciful, and he didn't make eye contact with Jiang Ting.

Their Empress Majesty has been eating chicken legs from the beginning of the palace banquet to the end of the palace banquet......

A table of chicken bones.

Wen Zhiyu pursed her lips, knocked her palm with a folding fan, and there was a slight unknown emotion in her eyes.

It's strange, when did the empress like eating chicken legs so much? And this palace banquet, she didn't bring a husband and attendants to serve her left and right.

In the past, there were two or three husbands and attendants accompanying her at the palace banquet, and not only that, but the lascivious empress would also take advantage of the banquet to select a new prince to be included in the harem.

This banquet was different.

Wen Zhiyu shook his head and smiled.

But this can't change that she is a waste queen who is wasted on government and drunk.

Wen Zhiyu thought as he walked towards the Imperial Garden......

After the palace banquet, Jiang Tingting was passing through the imperial garden on the way back to the palace, and saw a man standing in the pavilion reciting poetry.

Moon white clothes, holding a folding fan, three sentences and a good poem.

What a humble son.

Jiang Tingting pulled the corners of her mouth, isn't it that she is prejudiced against the child of fate, just Wen Zhiyu's current hypocritical appearance, isn't it exactly the same as the concubine's plan to please her......

Tsk, it's a pity that she doesn't eat this.

Jiang listened directly and ignored the whole passing, but it was the eunuch beside her, reminding.

"Your Majesty, that seems to be Wen Zhiyu, the son of Prime Minister Wen."

Jiang listened to the footsteps and did not stop.

"Oh, most of the time it's lost, and you can remember where the road is after a beating."

“？？？”

The eunuch was completely confused.

"Your Majesty, fight? Spanking? ”

"Otherwise, my imperial garden broke into it without my orders, and I cut him down, it's no problem."

Jiang heard that her back was about to disappear, and she didn't stop when she heard it.

Wen Zhiyu was in a hurry... What's going on.

Didn't the empress covet his face for a long time, he sent it to the door, why didn't she give him a look.

Wen Zhiyu raised his footsteps and was just about to catch up, when the eunuch came over with a few guards.

"Young Master Wen, you broke into the imperial garden without permission and committed a taboo by Your Majesty, but Your Majesty is kind-hearted and only gives you a small precaution. Come on, hit! ”