The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 547
Bai Ye didn't have time to respond, Jun Yue looked at Bai Lu again, taking all the disappointment and anger on her face into his eyes, and clenched his teeth.As long as that person is in a high position, he will be a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. No matter what the reason for that person's delay in attacking them, they must strike first!

Bai Lu was thinking about the position next to that person, and also about the person she never got, which made Jun Yue hate him even more!

When Junyue's eyes returned to Bai Ye's face, the coldness in his eyes became a little bit more, and the meaning of questioning became more serious.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, Bai Ye put his fist to his lips and coughed, nodding in answer.

Jun Yue curled up his lips and chuckled, but his face was similar to that person's but lacked the elegance, and he walked slowly to his seat.

Worshiping heaven, ancestors, worshiping gods and Buddhas, everything that should be believed and shouldn’t be believed. This grand posthumous ceremony is in accordance with the right time, place and people, and the thought is so meticulous that it seems that someone will never forget it in this lifetime.Even a small country came to court and was congratulated by foreign countries. However, Dongxing, which was an ally with the Great Qin, never sent anyone to attend the wedding ceremony due to civil strife. Send envoys to congratulate.

Fanhua and Shi Fanyin also attended the ceremony. As the youngest of the Nie family, Nie Ziling has no official position now, so he had to stand at the outermost edge and watch the excitement. He almost didn't cry when he heard the ritual and music of "The Wolf and the White Deer" Come out, the past is unbearable to look back on.The emperor decreed that he was not allowed to play the flute again in this life, no, he never picked up his beloved jasper flute again.

Suddenly seeing Fanhua, who hadn't shown up for a long time, approaching a monk affectionately, Nie Ziling leaned over in surprise and asked, "Little cat, what are you doing? If Bo Xiang sees it, you will be in trouble."

Fanhua turned his head and saw him, with his eyes wide open, almost joyful, he dragged the monk beside him and said to Nie Ziling: "Chef Nie! I haven't seen you for a long time! Old Bobo said you were exiled , It's hard to see you in this life, I even cried once, you came back so soon?"

The corners of Nie Ziling's mouth twitched. Bo Xiang would be so pissed off. If it weren't for his grandfather Meng Ge's face, he might have been exiled to Heishui City. Nie Ziling coughed and wanted to explain: "Where am I..."

Before he finished speaking, the little cat had already raised his head and said to the monk beside him: "Chef Nie's culinary skills are the best in the palace! The beautiful woman said yes! But then Chef Nie committed a crime and was expelled from the palace. Went out of the palace. It’s so pitiful, I’ve never eaten the food cooked by Chef Nie, and I’ve lost weight twice.”

Green smoke billowed from Nie Ziling's head. Does this mean he is reluctant to eat his food, or is he reluctant to leave the palace?Is he pitiful or is she pitiful?
The monk clasped his hands together and nodded at Nie Ziling. It was regarded as a greeting, and he didn't say much, just being polite.

Nie Ziling has had enough of his elder brother's uselessness in the past few months. At any rate, he knows the origin of the empress in the Jiuchong Longhua Palace. At any rate, he was a person who sacrificed for the royal family and the emperor. How did he become Fanhua? The poor man who was exiled in the mouth?

In order to give himself a long face, Nie Ziling cleared his throat, raised his chin and raised his head and chest as if nothing had happened: "Ahem, that... kitty, I opened a restaurant on Zhuque Street in Chang'an, and I won't be an official anymore. Just cook well and be the boss, come and try it when you have time."

Fanhua's eyes widened in disbelief, with a look of admiration on his face, he rushed over and hugged Nie Ziling's arm and said, "Wow, Chef Nie, you are so amazing, you actually did what I dreamed of doing! Do you know that? I have dreamed many times that I opened a restaurant, and I can eat whatever I want!"

Nie Ziling lowered his head and stared at her face: "Is this different? You open a restaurant and eat whatever you want. I open a restaurant because..."

"After offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, please move to the parade. Your Majesty will personally lead the warriors in the army to compete in the parade to celebrate the wedding."

Before Nie Ziling finished speaking, a warm and steady voice rang out. Nie Ziling hurriedly looked up, and saw Bo Xiang standing tall and tall on the high platform, announcing the upcoming itinerary of the emperor, empress and courtiers with a smile on his face, and Bo Xiang's eyes were impartial The ground passed over the crowd and landed on Fanhua and him.

Nie Ziling shook off Fanhua's hand tremblingly as if being burned, and said without tears: "Little cat, get out of here quickly! Stay away from me by ten feet! I see you! I don't want to be exiled to Heishui City!" !” Only then did he remind the monk, but now he got burned.

Fanhua tiptoed to see Bo Yan's figure. Seeing that Nie Ziling was afraid of being like this, she said to Shi Fanyin very dissatisfied: "Look, am I right? Old Bo Bo is too much, people are so far apart , don’t let me beg for food.”

Shi Fanyin laughed, but concentrated on looking at the two emperors and empresses on the high platform, and asked Fanhua, "Have you ever watched the kicking competition?"

After Fanhua heard this, he turned to Nie Ziling and said, "Chef Nie, did you take me to climb the wall to watch a batting match? Several people were chasing a ball with a pole on horseback. , I fell off the horse by myself, and almost got trampled until my intestines came out, isn’t it that time?”

Nie Ziling's face turned pale, thanks to the fact that she still remembered these unbearable memories, he nodded, feeling sick again at the thought of the bloody scene, then came back to his senses, and looked in the direction of the empress in surprise: "The emperor personally led the warriors in the army Competition kick? How could the emperor..."

(End of this chapter)