After giving up Baiyueguang: I found that my husband had turned black

This is quite an experience. In this main hall, everyone spoke in a lowered voice, especially Mr. Feng Ge, just like in Caishikou, Yaosan and Si.

Moreover, he immediately started scolding.

There seemed to be cracks in Pang Xiang's originally aloof face.

"God will definitely accept you, an old poisoner!" Seeing that Prime Minister Pang remained silent, Mr. Feng Ge's voice became louder and louder.

The people of the Feng family quickly went to pull Mr. Feng Ge away, mainly because they usually scolded people in the morning, but now the female relatives were all here, letting them laugh.

Mr. Feng Ge didn't care so much, "Why, nothing he does is ugly. What am I afraid of?"

"I just don't want to break up with you!" Pang Xiang was sitting in his seat, next to Feng Ge Lao. At this moment, Feng Ge Lao's fingers were almost on Pang Xiang's eye sockets.

Mr. Feng Ge sneered a few times, "Are you unwilling or dare not? Old man, your hands are dirty and your heart is dirty. Are you cowardly and don't dare to confront me?"

Mr. Feng Ge did not give in at all.

Of the three people sitting at the front, Mr. Li was the most respectable at the moment. He slowly put down the tea cup and said, "Mr. Feng, please don't be rude to the prime minister."

"What is rude? It is rude to be disrespectful to polite people, but does he have it in the Pang family? The Holy Father, remembering the friendship in the past, was lenient to him again and again, but the Pang family turned his nose to his face and followed him as a guilty minister. In the harem, one hand covers the sky, and now." Feng Gelao pointed at the guests in the hall, "But is she worthy?"

Are you worthy of such a big battle?

In ancient times, Ban Jieyu had the virtue of giving in to others, but what did Pang's daughter have?
If virtue is not matched, misfortunes will inevitably occur.

An Hongshao looked at Pang Xiang's hand on the table, and his eyes were slightly squinted. Even from a distance, An Hongshao could still feel the murderous aura on his body.

But Mr. Feng Ge acted as if he hadn't seen anything and still spoke unforgivingly, "Let everyone comment, since ancient times, no guilty minister has ever been able to sit in a high hall. If I were you and had so many unscrupulous descendants, I would definitely fall into the trap." Die here and confess your sins to your ancestors."

An Hongshao could feel Prime Minister Pang's pressure from such a distance.It can only be said that Mr. Feng Ge also has something.

Everyone was paying attention to the quarrel over there. Lian Ruzhi tried the tea in front of An Hongshao as planned. He felt it was a bit cold and raised his hand to ask someone to change it to hot tea.

An Hongshao came back to his senses and turned to look at Lian Ruqi, "How long will it take before the Holy One comes?"

The longer you wait here, the more painful it will be.

"I guess it will be soon." Lian Ruqi glanced outside and replied softly.

Mr. Feng Ge was still cursing, but he could clearly see it under the candlelight. He sprayed saliva on Pang Xiang's face. The courtiers were already used to this scene, but the female relatives were all obviously surprised. look.

Lian Ruzhi had mentioned to An Hongshao before that Mr. Feng Ge's saliva had sprayed on the Holy Master's face. Now he finally saw the real scene.

It's really a headache to have such a person noisy in front of me every day.

When the noise was loudest, the Holy Spirit finally came.

Everyone knelt down to salute. An Hongshao buried her head very low. She waited for the Holy One to sit on the throne before she dared to raise her head. Looking from a distance, the Holy One had a serious face and bright yellow clothes, carrying an unparalleled nobility. .

Concubine Pang next to her has bright hair and a smile on her lips.

The two of them were sitting together, blending in with the tall palace, as if they were the people in the painting.

For a sudden moment, An Hongshao thought of Empress Ge Bin. She was such an open-minded person, but she seemed a little incompatible with the harem.

In other words, this stern palace is not worthy of such a distinctive woman.

Today, in order to celebrate the happiness of Concubine Pang, the Holy Emperor hosted a banquet for all ministers. Naturally, everyone wanted to congratulate the two of them.I haven't seen Concubine Pang for some days, and I see her becoming more graceful and luxurious than before.She didn't even take a fancy to the words proposed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. A concubine without a title should obviously not be favored, but she was the exception.

In other words, you can be promoted to imperial concubine after giving birth to a child, so you don't care about the word "concubine" on the title.

"Even the Young Madam is here today?" Through the crowd, Concubine Pang's eyes fell on An Hongshao.

Her voice was lazily laced with a smile, and just hearing this voice seemed to make people relax their guard.

After being called upon by Concubine Pang, An Hongshao immediately stood up and kowtowed, "Holy Queen, Holy An."

Concubine Pang raised her hand to signal An Hongshao to excuse herself, "I heard that Mrs. Lian is so happy with Lin'er. You are so lucky. I see that you are recovering well."

Obviously what Concubine Pang said was good, but An Hongshao heard it harsh.

What does a good recovery mean and how does she know?Looking at the face or elsewhere?
In short, you shouldn't say such things on such occasions.What Concubine Pang is best at is being a smiling tiger.

Before An Hongshao could answer, the Holy Master said from the side, "Among the young people of the generation, I am most fond of the second son of the Lian family. I heard that Concubine Pang fell in love with Mrs. Lian in her boudoir. It is really a rare fate."

After the Holy Master finished speaking, Lian Ruzhi motioned to An Hongshao to sit down.

Concubine Pang probably didn't expect that the emperor would speak at this time, and turned her eyes slightly, "I'm brave, but I have to say that the emperor is unfair. Even the master is young and promising, but our champion is not bad, and the emperor is not good. Favor one over the other.”

If we really talk about potential, then the number one scholar is the most promising person.

When the number one scholar heard his name being called, he quickly stood up and said, "I don't dare."

Concubine Pang ignored the No. [-] Scholar and continued, "But it is true that the Holy One said that my concubine and Madam Lian fell in love." After saying that, she raised her hand and asked someone to bring a pot of crabapple to An Hongshao.

I still remember the scene when they enjoyed the flowers together last year.

That day was the day she plotted against County Master Feng.

The beloved concubine's begonia flowers bloomed extremely beautifully, even more beautifully than that day.Such delicate flowers are perfect for attracting bees and butterflies!

When Concubine Pang curses people, she will always take several turns.

This is not to say that An Hongshao's behavior was inappropriate. The main reason is that for a woman, some words are the greatest humiliation.

Lian Ruqi looked at the flower with a cold expression on his lips.

He had already raised his hand, but An Hongshao stopped Lian Ruqi quickly with his eyes and hands. He was not allowed to act recklessly in front of the Holy Master.

Seeing that Concubine Pang was looking for trouble, she couldn't get into her way.

Lian Ruqi originally wanted to lift the flowerpot directly, but when An Hongshao stopped him, he didn't lift the flower. However, the hot tea he had just poured in his hand poured all on the crabapple flowers.

Sitting high up, Concubine Pang could naturally keep Lian Ruqi's provocative actions under her eyes.

Regardless of whether she is a concubine or a concubine, he still has the same attitude, never taking it lightly, just like before.

Concubine Pang's face instantly darkened.

She always remembered the sarcasm and disrespect in Lian Ruqi's words as a promise.

Pang Xiang also saw Lian Ruzhi's actions and slammed the table. He was establishing prestige for his granddaughter, and he was also helping himself to establish prestige.