Kuai Chuanzhi takes the study to wander

Chapter 14 The Princess of the Palace 14
Based on Emperor Wei Yuan's attention to Prince Yong's Mansion, I don't believe that he didn't know, but he just wanted to find an excuse.

Suddenly Emperor Wei Yuan changed his voice, "I heard that you were assassinated a few days ago and almost died, but now you are in good health."

Nan Yan's expression remained unchanged, her tone was soft and smooth, "Your Majesty is concerned, there is no serious problem now."

Emperor Wei Yuan chuckled, "Young lady, you should take good care of your body." He smiled meaningfully.

The father-in-law next to him spoke in a timely manner, "Your Majesty, the beauty that the Li family has presented today has arrived."

Emperor Wei Yuan sat back in his seat, a little tired when he heard the words, "It's like this every year, but it's the same old trick every year. I'm already tired."

He flicked his sleeves, "Forget it, I'm also a loyal minister of mine, so I can't be discouraged."

The little father-in-law got the signal, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Dance and play music."

As the music sounded, Emperor Wei Yuan slowly raised his head, startled Hongwu, "This year is a bit interesting." He pointed his finger.

As the dancers entered the table, the colorful clothes danced lightly, gracefully and quietly, and a woman danced lightly with her sleeves, covering her face with a light veil.

As graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon, Rongyao Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong.It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow.When observing it by force, it is burning like a flower coming out of Lubo.The slenderness is complacent.

At this time, the woman in the middle should be born like a Luoshen. After singing and dancing, the banquet is silent.

The woman raised her head, her eyes were like autumn water, embellished with shining stars, her clear and moving voice made people's hearts tremble, "Little girl has seen Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live His Majesty."

The veil slipped off, and that face was unforgettable, but with just one glance, Emperor Wei Yuan knew that she was destined to be his woman.

"Good! Good! Good!" Three good words in a row, he said eagerly, "Where did the goddess come from?"

"The little girl is here for His Majesty," she lightly raised her brows and eyes with a rosy glow staining her cheeks, "I am willing."

Emperor Wei Yuan's breathing was a little short, and he sat up all of a sudden, "Today, there is a beautiful woman who has forgotten the customs, and is specially named Yuefei, and enters the Jinghong Palace in the harem."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on the beauty." Before the other veterans could react, Prime Minister Li had already stood up and knelt down, congratulating loudly.

The faces of some high-minded veterans turn green and pale. They have seen His Majesty's absurdity before, but such absurdity, conferring a dancing prostitute as a concubine still fills their hearts with helplessness and despair.

Everyone in the clan looked at each other and bowed their heads in congratulations.

For a moment, with them taking the lead, the joy in Emperor Wei Yuan's heart almost overflowed, "Well, well, quickly bring my beauty here."

The little father-in-law took the order, went down to fetch Nongle, and came up, "Your Majesty, watch out for your feet."

The absurdity above caused many people to look away, so no one paid attention, and the concubines seemed relieved.

Nong Le sat beside His Majesty, "Your Majesty, I am Nong Le." Her soft voice scratched his throat like a feather.

Emperor Wei Yuan swallowed, "I still have something to do." After saying that, he got up, picked up Nong Le and left the banquet.

All left to look at each other in blank dismay. In previous years, Prime Minister Li had offered beauties, but how could His Majesty be so fascinated today? He left the banquet in a hurry regardless of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Compared with the worries of other courtiers, Prime Minister Li was ecstatic. "Okay, Shubai did a good job this time, such a beauty is not afraid of my Li family..." He didn't say anything later, but Li Xun could clearly see the complacent look on his face. The father and son looked at each other and smiled. Extremely satisfied.

At first they knew that the beauty this time was definitely more outstanding than before, but they didn't expect to be so outstanding. Even Li Xun, who is as good as Long Yang, couldn't help being amazed, let alone His Majesty who is so beautiful.

"Prince Yong, let's see next..." Seeing this scene, an old official hurriedly asked Nan Chao beside him in a low voice.

The Southern Dynasty was gentle, "The gates of the palace will not open until the time comes. Although His Majesty is not here, the old princes of the clan are still there, so my lord can rest assured."

"Hey," the old minister sighed, with worry hard to hide between his brows.

The old man is old, he is the elder of the three dynasties, now he has the name of the emperor's teacher, and he has the responsibility of admonishing the emperor. Unfortunately, the old man is old, and sometimes there is nothing he can do about some things.

Now, he has completely given up on His Majesty, and he just feels disheartened.

Just at this time, several old princes talked with Nan Chao, and the content of their speech.He drew his attention again.

Nan Chao sat in it, several people whispered about the disaster situation in the north, and several princes were worried about the victims, so Nan Chao whispered to them to discuss.

The old man didn't know what he thought of, his heart suddenly jumped. He looked at Nan Chao carefully, and then glanced at the old princes who were talking and laughing. At that moment, a thought circled in his mind, making his mouth dry dry.

If this emperor is fatuous and absurd, then what about another emperor? Anyway, he is the son and grandson of the emperor, and Prince Yong is also orthodox. What's more, Prince Yong cares about the people, is more stable, and came from the battlefield, isn't it? Would not it be……

Nan Yan was thinking about something when a little palace maid spilled wine on her body.

"Your Majesty, forgive the princess, forgive the crime." The little palace lady knelt down in fright, her face turned pale.

Seeing this, a female official slowly withdrew her hand, and then stepped forward respectfully, "The little maid carelessly bumped into the princess, and the servant took the princess to change clothes."

Nan Yan stood up, took a deep look at the female officer in front of her, "Lead the way." Her tone was flat.

The little girl brought along followed spontaneously, and the female officer lowered her eyes to lead the way.

After leaving the banquet hall and passing through the corridor, the road became more and more desolate, Nan Yan stopped, "I'm afraid this road is not right." She said in a soft tone.

The female officer stopped and turned her head, and said in a low tone, "Don't blame the princess for being cruel." After she finished speaking, she took a few steps back, and after a while, several hidden guards fell from the sky.

"kill."

Nan Yan's expression remained unchanged, and several hidden guards quietly appeared beside him, and the two sides exchanged hands.

Seeing this scene, the female officer's complexion changed slightly. She did not expect that there were hidden guards beside Nanyan.

Seeing that she was protected in the middle, he gave a slight wink, and a fight immediately rushed towards Nanyan.

The circle was opened, and several hidden guards seemed to be in a mess for a moment.

Nan Yan seemed to be frightened, she turned her head and ran out, the female officer raised her lips, "Idiot." After saying that, she chased after her.

Holding the hem of her skirt, Nan Yan ran wildly, and the place where she ran became more and more remote, until she ran into the cold palace, when a sharp knife came from behind her, Nan Yan's body was soft and she turned around to avoid it, her feet slipped and fell to the ground.

At the very moment, "Pfft," the sound of a sharp knife entering his body sounded, and the female officer fell to her knees on the ground, groaning.

A man in black appeared silently and tied her up. "Princess, I caught it."

To prevent her from committing suicide, the guard also removed her jaw.

Nan Yan got up from the ground, patted the hem of the skirt, walked slowly to the face of the female officer, pinched her chin slightly, and groped for a human skin mask on her face.

(End of this chapter)