The little emperor sang and harmonized: "It's better to step on stilts and juggle interestingly." ”

The Queen Mother looked away and ignored them.

A maid came to the woman playing the piano with a tray.

The woman's eyes flickered, and the moment she received the reward, she raised her head as if unintentionally, glanced at the imperial concubine sitting above, and showed a hint of mockery in her eyes.

The imperial concubine blocked the news, and no one knew that she had been shaved overnight except for the attendants of Cining Palace.

How could a woman with vanity be willing to give up the opportunity to attend the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet and let the Empress Dowager be in the limelight alone.

She quietly ordered someone to prepare a wig and wore it to the night banquet.

The beautiful woman in red looked sarcastic, turned around, twisted her slender waist, and walked out of the hall slowly.

The moment she stepped over the threshold, she suddenly turned around and waved a dagger.

The dagger burst through the air with a cold light, stabbed the wig of the imperial concubine, and slammed into the wall with a whoosh.

The imperial concubine screamed, her shiny bald head, and the red fruit was exposed in front of people.

"There are thorns."

A eunuch shouted in horror, and the moment he saw the bald head, it was as if he had stepped on the neck of a chicken, and a guest word was stuck in his throat.

"Poof."

A Feng Linwei hidden in the shadows slipped on the soles of his feet and fell off the beams of the house.

The Praetorian Guard was so shocked that they did not even pursue the Assassins in the first place.

Baiguan was dumbfounded.

The Empress Dowager and the little emperor were inexplicably surprised.

The huge Chaoyang Hall is eerily quiet.

It's as if time and space have stopped.

"Hehe, hahaha."

The beautiful woman laughed triumphantly, turned into a white light and disappeared without a trace.

"Chase the Assassins."

The leader of the Praetorian Guard snapped back from shock at the sound of laughter, and drew his sword with a swipe.

When the rest of the Praetorian Guards heard the order, the seven souls and six spirits returned to their positions, and Hulala rushed out of the main hall.

"Concubine, your hair?"

The little emperor's courage was commendable and broke the silence.

"Ahh

The imperial concubine touched the top of her head, and it was not until this moment that she found that the wig was gone, rolled her eyes angrily, and fainted.

"Come on, send the concubine back to the palace."

The queen mother smiled in her heart, her face did not show it at all, and she gave an order with a perfect queen mother's style.

"Yes."

The attendants of Cining Palace were afraid of being implicated, and carried the imperial concubine out of the main hall at a speed that had never been seen in their lives.

The little emperor's eyes flashed, and he thought of the strangeness of inviting An Cining Palace in the early morning, and thought thoughtfully.

"Play music, the feast continues."

The queen mother was in a more comfortable mood than she had ever been, waved her hand, and another dancing queen lined up to enter the main hall.

All the officials are human spirits, and they enter the play in one second, pretending that nothing has happened, and they continue to push the cup and change the lamp, drinking and having fun.

The Praetorian Guards outside the main hall were dumbfounded.

The Assassin is long gone.

The song and dance continue, do they chase or not?

"The Queen Mother."

The little emperor's eyes drooped slightly, and he suddenly stood up from his seat: "The emperor is a little unwell, so retire first." ”

He was together, and the singing and dancing stopped.

The eyes of the hundred officials in surprise converged again.

The queen mother smiled stiffly, stared at him for a few seconds, and waved her hand gloomily: "Come on, send the emperor back to the palace." ”

"Yes."

The palace people who were waiting for the little emperor bowed down to receive the order, and left the hall with him in their arms.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

The hundred officials looked at each other, lowered their eyebrows, and did not dare to breathe.

It's nice that the eyesores are gone!

The expected anger of the Queen Mother did not appear, she was silent for a few seconds, and then changed to a gentle and pleasant smile.

It's even much happier.

(End of chapter)