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Chapter 451 'Woman' Emperor VS 'Man' Queen (13)

In a blink of an eye, it was the night of the birthday party.

Le Tong and Murong Yu slowly stepped into the main hall of Tingfeng Pavilion, accompanied by the Queen Mother.

Murong Yu's birthday party is held every year, but it is not very grand, it is a simple gathering of his family in the palace.

Sitting in a high position, accepting the kneeling of the little wives.

After a burst of blessings, the banquet officially began.

Royal banquets are nothing more than eating, drinking, and watching performances.

Eating, she didn't dare to let it go, after all, sitting next to the queen mother, she dared not make mistakes, and she had to maintain etiquette at all times.Watching performances seems a bit boring, it's nothing more than dancing, dancing, and acrobatics.

However, in this era, there are only these pastimes, so don't be too picky.

Just to pass the time.

……

Before the banquet was halfway through, the Empress Dowager returned to Yongshou Palace on the grounds of being tired.

After the Queen Mother left, Le Tong felt much more at ease, and the wives below were even more eager to move, stepping forward to perform a show one by one.

Le Tong showed great interest, she really wanted to see what's special about the ideas these people thought out.

But the facts disappointed her, she was dancing again, but she was wearing a little less clothes, either her thighs were exposed or her breasts were half exposed.

Tsk tsk~ Yanfu is not shallow.

It's a pity that she is a woman, and I really don't feel at all watching this.

He leaned close to Murong Yu's ear and whispered, "Look at what I said? Is there any meaning to it?"

Murong Yu knew that she was talking about using a prostitute as an analogy before, so he didn't answer, but he still agreed with her words in his heart, although he said it was a bit rude, but seeing his concubines dressed so revealingly, they were swaying underneath , is indeed no different from that kind of person.

Seeing that he ignored her, Le Tong didn't care, sat upright and continued to stare down.

When she was about to fall asleep, the dinner party was finally over.

In fact, as the emperor, she could leave first, but the queen could not. The queen wanted to stay and preside over the overall situation. In order not to make Murong Yu feel bored, she reluctantly stayed.

Tonight, without exception, the emperor is still staying in Fengqi Palace.

The concubines who prepared the show carefully almost gritted their teeth.

But what can be done about it, that's the empress, that's the empress of the palace, whoever dares to compete with her can only return to the palace in desperation.

Back at Fengqi Palace, Murong Yu checked that it was still early, so he sat in front of the table and continued to look through the unfinished memorials in the afternoon.

The flame danced on the scorched wick, and the candle became shorter and shorter...

Murong Yu gradually became sleepy, put down the memorial in his hand and prepared to rest, when he looked up, he saw that there was no Le Tong in the hall, he was slightly anxious, where did she go in the middle of the night.

He got up and put on his clothes and prepared to look for it, but before he reached the entrance of the hall, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

The light in the hall was weak, and the man's hair was disheveled, so he couldn't see his face clearly for a while, but he could vaguely see that the man was wearing white clothes, and he should be a man from behind.

Murong Yu's expression froze, and he shot quickly.

The sudden attack also shocked Le Tong, subconsciously confronted him, seeing that he couldn't hold back, he quickly shouted, "It's me."

Le Tong?

Murong Yu quickly withdrew his palm strength, a little dumbfounded, "You don't sleep until midnight, are you pretending to be a ghost?"

Le Tong parted his hair and retorted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Didn't I go out to make noodles for you? It's so kind to be a donkey."

(End of this chapter)