The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 723 The Birthday Banquet Assassination (1)
Feeling empty in his arms, Gu Xizhao's heart was full of emptiness, depressed and angry.

At this moment, he really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

Why is he, Gu Xizhao, so hard-pressed and his life is so hard, he just wants to have a good bridal chamber, is it so difficult?

Damn black heart, damn stinky girl, damn stinky bird...

Seeing Shangguan Yu'er's back turned to him, Gu Xizhao gritted his teeth, secretly cursed those three bad guys a few times, and finally calmed down some of his anger.

After a while.

With a cheeky face, he lifted the mandarin duck quilt on Shangguan Yu'er's body, got into it himself, grabbed her with his arms, and hugged her from behind.

At this time, both of them were in messy clothes, they hugged each other tightly without any gaps, the heat from each other passed to each other, both of them shuddered slightly.

Gu Xizhao shrank her arms and hugged Shangguan Yu'er even tighter, almost wanting to pinch her into his own flesh and blood.

"Yu'er..." He breathed warmly into her ear.

Shangguan Yu'er ignored him, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Who told this guy not to shut Yun Ge'er properly? That stinky bird had a big mouth and made a live broadcast, which made her embarrassing. At this moment, everyone in Yunzhuyuan heard it and wanted her to see people tomorrow.

Gu Xizhao was not discouraged at all, and continued to coax, "Yu'er, lady, it's not good for your husband. If you are not happy, tomorrow, my husband will cook ginseng and parrot soup for you personally, okay?"

Shangguan Yu'er responded.

Gu Xizhao continued to coax: "If you don't like ginseng parrot soup, then let's stew winter bamboo shoots instead."

Cloud Bamboo Forest.

Yun Ge flew out of the Cloud Bamboo Garden in one breath. At this time, it was shrinking its neck, curling up, hiding on a cloud bamboo tree, just now, it shivered violently.

Yun Ge didn't understand, it was a bird, with all its feathers, how could it be cold, how could it be shivering.

Poor Brother Yun doesn't know that its owner is planning to slaughter it and make soup tomorrow in order to please his wife...

In the bridal chamber.

Gu Xizhao racked his brains to coax Shangguan Yu'er into being an underserved little boy, a grandson, and doing everything he could...

"Yu'er, kiss my little lady, Your Highness, don't be angry, okay, it's all my husband's fault, it's my husband's lack of consideration."

"Tomorrow, if anyone dares to chew her tongue indiscriminately, she will pull out her tongue for her husband, okay?"

Seeing that Gu Xizhao was doing well, Shangguan Yu'er burst out laughing.

When Gu Xizhao heard Shangguan Yu'er's laughter, his eyes flashed, and he was overjoyed. His beautiful day, his bridal chamber, and candles are going to be interesting...

"Yu'er, I love you."

Candlelight flickers, red tents warm, mandarin ducks are caught, lingering.

In a blink of an eye, the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month has arrived.

On the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Emperor Chong’s birthday was celebrated together by the monarchs and ministers of the Liang Kingdom. Shangjing City was extremely lively. All countries sent envoys to congratulate Emperor Chong’s birthday. Even the barbarian countries also had envoys, except for Guye City.

Lonely Leaf City is a city that has only risen in recent years. Although it is only a small city, it has become its own country with extraordinary strength and is not subject to any country.

It is said that the lord of Guye City is mysterious and unpredictable, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, the wealth is overwhelming the world, and very few people have seen it.

The birthday banquet is held in the evening at the Longevity Palace.

Tonight, the Longevity Palace is brightly lit, and the sound of silk, bamboo and wind music lingers around the beams, making it lively.

"Miss Wei, we meet again."

Before the palace banquet started, Wei Changju was standing alone in the garden, blowing the cold wind, Hui Wang Lingye walked towards her with a fan, and greeted her with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Wei Changju tilted his head, and his eyes fell on Ling Ye.

I saw that he was still wearing a black brocade robe. Under the light, the gold-rimmed cloud pattern was hidden, the radiance was shining, the ink was flying, the facial features were handsome and erect, and there was a smile on his face, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling, but Well, Wei Changju knew in his heart that this person was not as gentle and simple as he looked on the outside.

"I have seen His Royal Highness King Hui." Wei Changqu also smiled, emptily blessing his body.

This was the first time she faced Hui Wang Lingye face-to-face since the first farewell in Chunjiang Tower.

Seeing that Wei Changju was being polite and alienated, Ling Ye's heart sank, and there was an imperceptible look of displeasure in his eyes.

He put away his fan, still smiled and said: "Miss Wei helped me out of the siege, she is kind to me, when you see me in the future, don't be so polite."

Wei Changju nodded with a smile, and reminded lightly, "His Royal Highness, the birthday banquet is about to begin." After speaking, before Hui Wang Lingye could respond, he took a step forward and prepared to leave the garden.

The person in front of her was too deep, she just wanted to live a good life and didn't want to provoke him too much.

Under the bright light, Ling Ye squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Wei Changjue's receding back, with a seemingly sneer on the corner of his mouth.

snort!This woman is indeed different, no wonder Prince Rui's son would like it.

For this birthday banquet, there are seats for male guests and female guests.

Wei Changjue entered the Longevity Palace and walked straight to his place.

Fortunately, her status is the appointed concubine of Prince Rui's mansion, so she can be regarded as a person of status. The seat is next to Mrs. Shangguan Yu'er, the wife of Beijun Hou, and the two of them sit together, and they don't feel bored.

Ling Jing, Gu Xizhao, and Shangguan Liting naturally went to the male guest area.

In the resplendent palace, there were so many guests, suddenly, a high-pitched, shrill voice pierced through the air into the palace.

"The emperor is here, the empress dowager is here, and the empress is here."

After calling out three times, surrounded by Gong'e and eunuchs, Emperor Chong, Empress Fan, and Empress Dowager Yide walked slowly into the palace.

Emperor Chongdi was only forty years old, and he was in the prime of life for an emperor. Tonight, he was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, gold-rimmed cloud boots on his feet, a python belt with embroidered hook patterns inlaid with gemstones around his waist, and a scarlet scarlet scarf on his thumb. The jade wrench finger with green carved patterns is radiant and full of energy.

He personally supported Empress Dowager Yide to sit down.

After Emperor Chongdi, Empress Dowager Yide, and Queen Fan were seated, the officials and their families dared to take their seats again.

The birthday party begins.

The palace music was played, and the dancers entered the palace to perform their dances. Taking advantage of the singing and dancing, Prince Lingyu, Huiwang Lingye, envoys from all over the world, and officials from all over the world congratulated Emperor Chong on the Dragon Throne for his birthday.

After some singing and dancing, Prince Ling Yu got up with a smile, and walked into the hall first with the birthday gift.

"I wish my father, the dragon body, a healthy life and a life as long as the heavens." He presented the birthday gift and congratulated Emperor Chong.

Emperor Chong's expression did not change, he glanced at Prince Ling Yu, and said indifferently: "The prince has a heart."

Gao Jiu hurried down the steps to accept the prince's birthday gift.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince prepared a pair of scarlet golden tortoises for your birthday." Gao Jiu returned to Emperor Chong and said respectfully.

"Ah."

Emperor Chong glanced at the red and precious gold in the brocade box, and then nodded lightly. From his face, he could not tell whether he liked it or disliked it.

(End of this chapter)