"Aifei, where is Zhiyuan?" Tang Xuanzong swept around the people present, didn't see An Zhiyuan, and asked Ning Wanwan strangely, An Zhiyuan has always been very punctual on occasions like this.

Hearing An Zhiyuan's name, Ning Wanwan was a little embarrassed when he thought of that day, picked up a wine glass and took a sip, "Zhiyuan, he may have been delayed by something!" After speaking, Ning Wan looked towards the door of the main hall, but did not see a figure.

Zhiyuan won't be embarrassed to see her, although she is nothing, but Zhiyuan is an ancient gentleman, in this era when men and women are not kissed, it is very out of place for a man and a woman to press together.

"You mother, you have to take care of Zhiyuan!" Tang Xuanzong sighed, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, as if he was guilty and forbearing.

"That's nature!" Ning Wanwan nodded, when she first came, she didn't understand why An Lushan would be valued by the emperor, and accepted him as a godson, knowing that there would be civil strife in the future, Ning Wanwan wanted to talk to Tang Xuanzong several times, but finally swallowed it, Ning Wanwan thought of that handsome face, and put down his heart, such a person would not be a chaotic minister and thief, and he could not judge a person's good or bad by history, perhaps, there may be some hidden feelings in that incident in history.

"Hmm!" Tang Xuanzong nodded with satisfaction, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

Ning Wanwan looked at his favorability by two points, because Yang Yuhuan's depression was swept away, it seemed that Tang Xuanzong still had her in his heart.

Ning Wanwan, who was secretly happy, didn't notice Tang Xuanzong's somewhat anxious look next to her, if she was a little more careful, would she not be hurt like that in the future! Ning Wanwan later recalled this scene and thought.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of Anjiedu is in the Imperial Garden!" Gao Lishi leaned over and whispered in Tang Xuanzong's ear.

"Oh? What did he do in the Imperial Garden? Tang Xuanzong raised his eyebrows excitedly.

"It's like admiring the moon!" Gao Lishi thought that the envoy was just sitting in the pavilion and didn't know what he was sitting, but since the emperor asked, it couldn't be said that the envoy was just sitting there dryly!

"The moonlight is very good tonight, so I'll go and see it!" Tang Xuanzong saw that the banquet was almost over, and got up from the dragon chair.

"Aifei, I'll leave first, you stay and talk to your sister!" Tang Xuanzong said to Ning Wanwan next to him.

"Yes!" Ning Wanwan was relieved when he heard that he was going to find An Zhiyuan, fortunately he was not looking for Concubine Mei, and then he was stunned, why did he care so much about the relationship between him and Concubine Mei, because he had been in his life for too short, and Concubine Mei had been with him for more than ten years? Ning Wanwan smiled bitterly, when did he become so sad, in love, the person who fell in love first lost.

Tang Xuanzong's favorability for her is only seventy-seven or eighty before she reaches the level of liking, and she doesn't even like it, so why don't you love it? Ning Wanwan looked at the gorgeous palace, and the silk and bamboo played music, but it was difficult to hide her depression.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Ah Man leaned over to Yang Yuhuan and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that my sister doesn't seem to be happy!" Yang Yuhuan looked at the sister sitting upright, this woman is far from the gentle eighth sister in her memory, the woman in her memory is her eighth sister, and the gorgeously dressed woman above is the noble concubine of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor's favorite concubine.