Feng Qingge stuffed a few mouthfuls of pastries indiscriminately, and she didn't have the heart to look at these warblers and swallows.

Seeing that the dancers in the banquet were delicate, she held two lotus flowers in her hands, rotated back and forth on the drum, and danced the unique Hu Xuan dance of the Western Regions.

The slender arms sway back and forth, and people can't help but want to play with it.

Feng Qingge subconsciously glanced at Yin Dongsheng, who was far away at the end, and his whole eyes swept the dancing girl nakedly, as if he had eaten the entire dancing girl with his eyes.

She looked at Yin Dongsheng's appearance and sneered in her heart.

She didn't believe that Yin Dongsheng could hold back.

Song Jingying followed Feng Qingge's gaze and saw that Feng Qingge was looking at Yin Dongsheng, and immediately he was unhappy.

The previous Leng Wushuang was just that, what was going on with this ordinary little white face.

Maybe Song Jingying's eyes were too resentful, Feng Qingge looked back and collided with Song Jingying's resentful eyes.

Feng Qingge didn't understand why Song Jingying was suddenly like this, and immediately said, "Is there any discomfort in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Third Prince?" ”

"It doesn't matter." It's uncomfortable, but it's too uncomfortable, why can Feng Qingge take away his eyes so easily, there are not a few women who come and go at the banquet, only Feng Qingge is the only one who can make him never get tired of looking at it.

Seeing that Feng Qingge heard him say that it was okay, and turned his gaze to Yin Dongsheng again, Song Jingying directly blew his hair, he directly blocked Feng Qingge's sight with his hand, and said in a foreign costume: "Oh, why is the head of this palace a little uncomfortable." ”

Feng Qingge heard this and immediately said, "Then find someone to help His Royal Highness the Third Prince to rest." ”

Song Jingying whispered: "Ge'er, I have something to say to you." ”

Feng Qingge was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Song Jingying wanted to say, so she could only follow behind Song Jingying and leave the banquet.

There was a special tent at the back of the whole banquet, but very few people came.

As soon as the two of them arrived, they heard what appeared to be a woman crying.

Song Jingying was silent at Feng Qingge.

Feng Qingge comprehended.

Glancing at the tent casually, Feng Qingge was shocked that it was clearly a man and a woman having fun, and the man was dressed like Song Jingyu, the eldest prince.

Red belly pockets and pink dresses were scattered all over the place.

She looked dumbfounded.

The woman's voice rose higher and higher, and the woman's murmur and the man's rough panting mingled together and came through the tent.

I saw a white arm peeking out of the bed tent.

Most of the eldest prince's body blocked the woman, and he could only see his back rising and falling, wearing a cyan shirt.

"Lord-don't-"

"Ahh

"Woo-ah-"

Seeing that Feng Qingge's eyes were about to have needle eyes, Song Jingying blocked Feng Qingge's eyes with her hand and took her into her arms.

Feng Qingge felt that her breath was stagnant, and she was immediately dragged back to the banquet by Song Jingying.

She was suspicious on the way.

The eldest prince Song Jingyu still has no concubine, and he didn't even bring a side concubine to today's celebration banquet.

As soon as he sat down at the banquet, Rong Jingyu said in a volume that only two people could hear: "Swallow all the scene just now in your stomach." ”

Feng Qingge felt inexplicable, and glanced at the entire banquet hall, and the only woman who disappeared was Zhang Guifei!

Could it be that the woman is!?

Feng Qingge only felt that he had discovered a shocking secret.

Her heart was beating wildly at the moment.

Zhang Guifei is only twenty-five this year, and Emperor Song Ming is nearly sixty years old, among so many harem concubines, it can be said that she is the most favored existence.

I didn't expect Zhang Guifei to be able to give Emperor Song Ming such a big green hat.

Seeing that Concubine Zhang Guifei had changed into a purple group, and the eldest prince Song Jingyu came back after a long time, Feng Qingge was even more sure.

On the way back, Feng Qingge asked, "Why didn't you expose them?" ”

"What if I say my father knows?"

Song Jingying's words undoubtedly seemed to set off a stormy wave.

Feng Qingge looked at Song Jingying with wide eyes, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Zhang Guifei's name was Zhang Guizhi before she entered the palace, and she and my eldest brother Rong Jingyu were childhood sweethearts, but Zhang Guifei was from a humble background, just the daughter of the Jiupin County Order, and her father resolutely disagreed with this family business." Song Jingying said.

"Then Your Majesty directly accepted Zhang Guizhi into the palace?"

"No, my father made a bet with my eldest brother for the sake of my eldest brother, saying that what Zhang Guizhi loves is that my eldest brother's power is not worth my eldest brother's effort, and I don't know what means my father used to make Zhang Guizhi agree to enter the palace, and he also achieved the concubine along the way."

This is simply incredible, the eldest prince Rong Jingyu in the previous life was indeed imprisoned, I thought it was Song Jingying who made a move, but I didn't expect that there was such a story behind it.

Feng Qingge just tried to calm down, but Song Jingying said mockingly: "Actually, my eldest brother is the most favored prince of my father, because the eldest brother is the son of Empress Rende, it is ironic, my mother was still alive at that time, but my father still named the woman Empress Rende after the death of the woman. ”

It stands to reason that there is only one son-in-law, but because the eldest prince's mother was posthumously posthumously made the queen after his death, the identity of the eldest prince is criticized.

Such a big cuckold.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Song Ming, not only did not cure the crime of the eldest prince for a long time, but shielded the eldest prince.

Whether it is in terms of human affection or in terms of balancing the forces of all parties, Emperor Song Ming has to say that he can endure what ordinary people can't.

Thinking about it in the shadows, Emperor Song Ming acted like this, which could balance the strength of all parties.

Thinking about it, she, the so-called crown princess, is just a chess piece in the hands of Emperor Song Ming.

forcibly tied her to the future crown prince, how could it not be a link in Emperor Song Ming's calculations.

Feng Qingge experienced the sadness of being in the royal family for the first time.

Or the sorrow of being the son of Emperor Song Ming.

The thing in front of her was so shocking that Du Feng Qingge forgot what Song Jingying wanted to say to her.

*** ***

Zhongzhou, Qingfeng Town.

"General, I have laid layers of dense nets in Banqiao Town according to your instructions, Yeluqi will go to Banqiao Town?" Qin Sikai asked puzzled.

"Naturally not."

"Then why set up a checkpoint in Banqiao Town?"

"What do you think?" Leng Wushuang asked rhetorically.

"I don't dare to figure out what the general means."

"Don't you dare? Lao Tzu wrote a letter to his family, and he chattered endlessly. ”

Qin Sikai's face turned red, it was before, now it is now, and now Leng Wushuang is the god of war in Zhongzhou, but when he heard Leng Wushuang ask for this, he boldly said: "I guess the general deliberately led Yeluqi here, and Qingfeng Town can take a boat directly to Nanqi after Lanbo Bay." ”

"Yes, you're right."

"But General, Nanqi has not always been a neutral country, how could he agree to let him take refuge? Could it be that Southern Qi also wants to get involved in the war between my Zhongzhou and the Northern Desert? ”

Leng Wushuang snorted coldly: "Just because it is a neutral country, it Nanqi, it will neither prevent Yeluqi from escaping, nor will it prevent me from arresting Yeluqi, our group of ten people is just right, if there are too many people, if he really runs to Nanqi, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain." ”

"The general has a point."