After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 216 King Yi's Birthday Banquet
Murong Qing originally saluted with his head bowed, but was helped up halfway through the salute.

What greeted him was an elegant and luxurious fragrance, which was the unique fragrance of warm yarn in the palace, but Murong Qing felt very uncomfortable smelling it.

The person who helped her up was Concubine Rong Gui. Murong Qing was surprised, but immediately cheered up 12 points.

Concubine Rong has an amiable appearance, and she has never considered whether it is reckless to do so, but how can she consider what others think when she is in a high position, she takes the initiative to help others, and others should be grateful to her.

"This is the general's wife. She looks so generous, which makes me feel very kind."

The noble concubine took Murong Qing's hand to speak, and patted the back of her hand, as if she had known her for a long time.

Such intimate behavior made Murong Qing very uncomfortable, but due to the difference in dignity, she said with a smile, "The poor concubine has seen the concubine, and the concubine praised her absurdly."

"General's Madam, you don't need to be too polite. I heard that the General's Madam is pregnant, so I specially exempted you from the etiquette. It just so happens that Madam and Bengong go in together."

As the noble concubine said, she excused everyone and brought Murong Qing and a group of people behind her into Prince Yi's mansion.

A group of people surrounded them, Pei Mo wanted to take the opportunity to pull Murong Qing back, but was blocked by a few eunuchs, which made him very upset, and his lowered eyelids covered his coldness.

Fang Anren winked at Pei Mo, telling him not to worry.

Of course, King Yi in the courtyard heard the singing outside the door, and brought his wife out to greet the noble concubine.

"Congratulations to the imperial concubine and empress. If you are far away, I hope that your empress will be gracious."

Wang Yi and his wife spoke together, but in fact they always looked at Murong Qing beside the concubine inadvertently.

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite." The noble concubine said, and patted Murong Qing who was beside her, "This palace has a good relationship with the general's wife. I wonder if I can bother my lord to place the position of the general's wife next to my palace."

Mrs. Yi Wang nodded and smiled, "Of course, it's fine, the lady just sits down."

After all, she is the empress in the palace, Mrs. Yi Wang didn't want to arrange Murong Qing next to her, but the imperial concubine empress preemptively, if she refused, she would seem a little ignorant, so she could only nod her head in agreement.

Mrs. Yi Wang is not considered tall, not even as tall as Murong, but her weathered eyes make people feel calm and loving.

She glanced at Murong Qing, the concern in her eyes was undisguised.

In this way, the banquet began. In the banquet of the Dashun Dynasty, men and women had different seats. Pei Mo and King Yi stayed in the front yard, while Mrs. Yi and the imperial concubine presided over the overall situation in the back yard.

The imperial concubine has such a big face. Today’s protagonists are clearly King Yi and Mrs. Yi. Even the crown prince came to celebrate his birthday, but he only came alone without his female relatives. Had a few drinks and left.

Fang Anren in the front yard was talking about the second prince's shameless behavior in his heart, while rolling his eyes at him in a place where no one was around.

"Brother Pei, don't worry, there is my mother in the backyard. My mother has been talking about your wife these days, don't worry!"

Fang Anren patted Pei Mo's shoulder and said comfortingly.

Pei Mo nodded, not showing it on his face but not thinking about doing other things.

Mrs. Yi Wang here just finished setting up the table, the imperial concubine kept pulling Murong Qing to talk, but Murong Qing's mind turned quickly, thinking about what her purpose of doing this was, it was inevitable that she was a little absent-minded, so the answer became more and more perfunctory.

The noble concubine asked with a slight smile, "Madam General, what are you thinking about, but nervous? Madam General, don't be nervous, I am not a monster that eats people."

Murong Qing, who was found out, was a little embarrassed, and smiled at the imperial concubine and wanted to change the subject, "No, it's just that the layout of Prince Yi's mansion is too strange, and the breeze can be felt in the corridor of the backyard, ah—"

She was talking, but she didn't notice the corner of her skirt, she accidentally stepped on her skirt, and she was about to fall down.

Fortunately, the imperial concubine stretched out her hand to support her, and the servants beside her also rushed forward and knelt on the ground to make meat pads.

Murong Qing stood still in shock, his restless heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Is Madam General alright?" the imperial concubine asked.

The fall just now scared her enough. If she really fell, then not only would her plan not be able to be implemented, but she might also be unable to argue with it.

So the concern of the imperial concubine came from the heart, Murong Qing looked at the face of the imperial concubine, and saw that the imperial concubine was really worried, and the vigilance in her heart relaxed a lot.

"Thanks to the concubine and empress for helping me, if there is no empress, the poor concubine might be..."

Murong Qing didn't dare to think about it.

Mrs. Yi Wang who hurried over was worried. That was Pei Mo's only blood. Fortunately, it was all right!
Soon, all the invited people came, and the banquet was full of guests. The banquet started, and the men began to exchange glasses, while the women were drinking honey and sake and chatting.

General Pei was quite popular among military commanders, Fang Anren was not much to talk to because of his youthful vigor, and when he got tired of drinking, he wanted to run to the backyard to see what the imperial concubine was up to.

As a result, he left the mat, and saw the second prince appearing at the end of the corridor at some point, staring at the woman's mat through the bamboo curtain.

Fang Anren hid behind the pillar, thinking, what a second prince, what are you looking at here sneakily?

But the second prince left after watching it for a while, after all, he would be suspicious if he left the table for too long.

Fang Anren stepped forward, stood where the second prince was standing and looked out, and he could see the noble concubine and Murong Qing sitting in the front in the backyard.

He hurried to Pei Mo and told Pei Mo about it in a whisper.

Pei Mo's eyes darkened, "An Ren, would you please find a chance to bring my wife out?"

Fang Anren patted his chest, "Wrap it on me!"

As he spoke, he came up with an idea, turned over the corridor, and went straight to the women's table. Fang Anren straightened his clothes, and walked in as if nothing had happened.

He didn't notice the shy expressions of many girls waiting in the boudoir at the table.

"Great concubine, ma'am, general's wife." He greeted first, then turned to Mrs. Yi Wang and said, "Mother, father admires General Pei very much. He said he wants to see the general's wife, and he also wants to nourish my mother's previous pregnancy." Give Fang Zi to the general's wife, let me pass on a message, and show it to Dad by the way."

Mrs. Yi Wang, who was sitting on the main seat, didn't know her son's intentions, so she nodded with a smile.

Murong Qing couldn't get what he wanted, so he got up and wanted to follow Fang Anren.

The imperial concubine didn't want to, so she also stood up and said, "Why don't I let Ben Gong accompany the general's wife, so I can have a companion."

Mrs. Yi Wang wanted to say something, but Fang Anren spoke first, "Your Majesty, stop, the pregnant one is Mrs. General, what's so good about your Majesty's age, and besides, the front yard is in chaos. Our palace cannot afford this responsibility."

(End of this chapter)