After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

In the hall, Wen Renjing's eyes widened, looking at Mu Xia in disbelief.

Even Mu Xia thought she had broken sleeves, so what happened to the rumors outside the palace!This reputation is getting stronger and stronger.

She said humbly: "Uncle Huang is talking nonsense, I am a straight man."

Straight guy?

Mu Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, with some doubts in her eyes, and she didn't know when, she always said some words that she didn't understand.

He said slowly: "Tomorrow's Qianqiu Banquet, I hope His Majesty can fulfill this king and Qianran."

Wen Renjing's eyes widened. He has developed to this point. Uncle Huang is really awesome!

It seems that she will be able to hold a child in the near future.

"Uncle Huang is really amazing. In such a short period of time, he managed to get the most talented woman in Tianqi City." She whispered.

There are starlight in a pair of eyes, and gossip is all over the face.

Seeing his domineering gaze, Wen Renjing nodded with a playful smile, "I promise to complete the task, Your Highness the Regent, please rest assured."

She glanced at her helplessly, and then said: "The monsters in Beicheng have found some news. A few days ago, a large number of Youhuang fans in the city were bought, and the bank notes came from the Nine Princes' Mansion."

Wen Renjing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise: "What does the emperor think?"

"Wenren Yanzheng is not so stupid yet, this matter still needs to be considered." Mu Xia's thin lips parted slightly.

She nodded accordingly, Wen Renqin must have had a part in accepting the problematic gunpowder, but the sudden appearance of the monster might be manipulating it secretly.

The trees are falling, the summer is scorching, and the hot sun is in the sky.

Wen Renqin was lying in the yard after being tortured, looking at the envelope in his hand.

While she was convinced of Shen Qianqiong, she was also irritated why the monster didn't just kill the emperor directly.

"My dear son! Why do you say you are going to provoke the regent?"

Wenren came in from outside cursing solemnly, his beard twitching.

But when he saw the injury on his son's buttocks, his face was full of distress, and he sat on the bed.

Started to say loudly: "Mu Xia actually attacked so hard, my son! My father will definitely avenge you."

"Father." Wen Renqin patted Wen Renyan calmly, and then said: "My son will definitely make Mu Xia and the emperor pay the price."

And that woman must also be her own.

"Qin'er, it's just a woman. Sooner or later, this Wen family's country will belong to our father and son. At that time, do we have any kind of woman?" Wen Ren said with a solemn sigh.

He also understood what happened. His son, who had always been calm, actually went to war for a woman this time.

He really couldn't understand it.

"My child knows." Wen Renqin lowered his eyes.

There was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"You must have heard about today's incident. This monster is really ferocious, but it's a pity that the emperor was not killed." He said gloomyly.

Wen Renqin raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a hot smile: "Father, don't worry, just go to the banquet tomorrow, and the child can find his own way."

In the palace, Shen Qianqiong looked at the envelope in her hand, the smile in her eyes did not diminish at all.

After slightly raising the corners of his mouth, he lit the envelope in his hand, and the smile on his face was even more permeating under the light of the fire.

"Xue'e bring me that flowing snow dress." Tomorrow is the Qianqiu banquet, and then we will be able to see the regent.

Although I was a little unhappy after seeing her last time, I must seize the opportunity this time.

"Beauty." Xue'e took out her clothes and gestured in front of Shen Qianqiong.

The delicate mouth said: "The beauty wearing this outfit will definitely be able to compare with the imperial concubine tomorrow. The imperial concubine has been sick for the past few days. Although His Majesty has rewarded her a lot, all the protons are summoned. The beauty is so beautiful. Presumably the emperor can see her as soon as possible." Those who spoil the beauty."

Shen Qianqiong glared at Xue'e coldly, her beautiful eyes were full of irritability.

Pushing the clothes in his hand, looking at the radiant pearl hairpin in his hand, he said slowly with red lips: "What is a noble concubine, one day, that seat will definitely belong to my palace."

It's not that she looks down on the emperor, it's just that the emperor is obsessed with masculinity and can't be reused, not as real as the prince.

"Your servant is guilty." Xue'e knelt on the ground and kowtowed, her face full of horror.

"Okay, give these things to Qingmei as usual, and give this to her by the way."

Shen Qianqiong twisted her body enchantingly, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, smiling like a flower.

There was a beautiful porcelain bottle in the box among the clothes, Xue'e nodded in trepidation and left here.

After the person left, all the exquisite clothes in his hand fell to the ground.

The singing stage was warm, and the slowly rising Yaotai in the palace fell into everyone's eyes. Inside the Yaotai stood a beautiful woman with an outstanding figure, dancing gracefully.

The long ribbon flutters with the wind, and the leaping body of the golden dragon wraps around the pillar. The dragon's body is extremely huge and mysterious under the winding of the ribbon.

"The Emperor is here."

Wen Renjing is dressed in black with dark patterns of golden dragon dots, sapphire white belt, and a golden jade crown on her head. Her handsome face is indistinguishable from male and female.

Walking into the main hall, the officials behind them knelt down one after another, "Long live my emperor!"

After sitting on the dragon chair, she slowly nodded and said, "Ai Qing is alive, today is a banquet, so you don't need to be so polite."

She spoke polite words familiarly, with a calm expression on her face.

After looking around, except for the prime minister who was recuperating at home, he didn't see Mu Xia and Shen Qianran.

An official stood up and said: "Your Majesty, today is His Majesty's feast for thousands of years. Although the regent is an elder, it is against the holy face to do so."

"Oh?" Wen Renjing looked at him with raised eyebrows, thinking, "Lord Xiang Xie, what's your opinion?"

"I feel that Your Majesty should display the majesty of the royal family well, so that the regent cannot think that the surname of Jiangshan is Mu." He said with high spirits.

"His Royal Highness is here." A eunuch's voice came from the outer hall.

Hearing this, a dark brocade robe came into view, followed by Shen Qianran in pink and chest-length.

Everyone looked at him with scrutiny and gossip, and naturally, the admiration of the noble ladies in the city was indispensable.

"Shang Shu might as well continue talking." The magnetic and stern voice said.

He turned his head and saluted Wen Renjing, "See Your Majesty."

Xiang Xie didn't expect to be caught on the spot, and his expression flickered.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "This minister is too old to stand the threat of His Royal Highness the Regent."

"When you're old, let's retire and return home today!" A cold voice sounded.

The owner of the voice had already sat in his seat, and Shen Qianran followed him with a calm expression.

With such a final decision, everyone looked at Wen Renjing, and she drank tea tactically.

Said softly: "Today is the Qianqiu Banquet, the emperor should not be so angry, I think it is better for Xiang Shangshu to retire and return home tomorrow."

What a difference!
Everyone was shocked, it might not be a good thing for the emperor to listen to the regent's words.

If you are reading, encourage and encourage me, I feel like I can't hold on anymore.so sad