The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 580 Final Chapter (1)
How can it be?this face...

too familiar.

Yang Feng had been in command of the Dongxing Imperial Army for more than ten years, and he stayed close to Emperor Jing Yuan all the year round. He watched Princess Jing grow up, while Baili Rou was born in the Shengjing Palace. Although they were not close to Princess Jing, they were sisters after all.Even if you look at it from a distance, how can you see that face and that person wrong?

What's more, the deputy envoy Zhao Tuo has been in the army for nearly ten years, and followed Situ He from the north and south to the garrison in Shengjing. General Situ is such a person who misses so much, and he keeps calling his name in his dreams. How could Zhao Tuo admit his mistake?

Even if they have never met each other before, Princess Jing's face never looks like an ordinary person, how can she forget it after seeing it?
The faces of the three people in Dongxing were different, and Zhao Tuo clenched his fists subconsciously. His limbs were too stiff, and he almost knocked over the cup on the table when he got up.

"Long live my emperor! A thousand years for the Empress! A thousand years for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Long live the great emperor, long live, long live..."

Following the Western Qin courtiers getting up first, all the people attending the banquet stood up hurriedly and performed their due courtesy.

"Thank you so much for the envoys from the two countries who came from thousands of miles to celebrate my birthday. Please hurry up. Dear friends, let's make peace. Be humble..." The emperor was full of ambition, holding his son in his arms, without any intention of letting go.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bo Yancai was emotionally hurt, but his complexion did not change at all. Although there are many lovers, he alone knows the emperor's heart best. No need to say more, a look is enough.

Jun Qing sat on his father's dragon seat, his body was too short, his father's feet were on the ground, looking majestic, but his feet were hanging in the air, still far from the ground.

But sitting high has its benefits. Jun Qing kicked his legs, raised his head and smiled at his father, very able to entertain himself.He didn't care who was in the audience, he pointed to the food in front of him, turned his head and said to his mother: "Jun Qing wants to eat that..."

This is what it means to ask your mother.

Junzhi also looked at Bailijing, who nodded slightly with a smile.Jun Qing can only eat it with his mother's permission, and only his mother knows whether it is good for his health.

Bo Yan announced the start of the birthday banquet, and all the singing and dancing performances that were supposed to come, and the emperor went to get food for his son himself. This son's appearance of having everything done subverted everyone's inherent views on the emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty——

Killing his father to seize the throne, fighting on the battlefield, vicious and vicious, now such a pity for his son, the feeling of licking the calf is moving.

The orchid is dancing, and the drums are beating in a hurry. Although Jun Qing's teeth are not fully grown yet, it is easy to eat grapes. One bite makes his eyes sour, his little hands are stained with grape juice, and he raises his eyebrows and hands them to him. His father: "Father eats."

The emperor didn't dislike it, he lowered his head and ate his son's leftover grapes in full view, and brought him a bigger one.

Jun Qing held the grape with his small hand, and took a bite carefully. This time it was not sour, but very sweet. He still squeezed it tightly and handed it to his father: "Father, eat it."

The emperor ate it as usual.

Father and son share a grape, is Xiqin in short supply?
This is not a birthday banquet at all, is it to show off your son?There is also a dazzling wife.

All the people in the hall had various expressions on their faces, and old ministers like Bo Ge and Meng Ge naturally smiled. These days, the rumors about the emperor's unexpected encounters were self-defeating.The emperor and empress are healthy and the prince is smart, this is Daqin's blessing.

However, the Empress Dowager Bai, who is the prince's grandmother, couldn't smile at all. Although she occupied the throne of the empress dowager and was very close to the emperor and his son, the word "appearing in harmony but in spirit" was not enough to describe her relationship with the emperor.

Looking forward to his misfortune, hoping that he will never get up again, but looking forward to, looking forward to the banquet with his son, wife and children?
Just now when he only heard his voice, he was still thinking of making a fuss about the child, maybe it was a trick he came up with when he was at the end of his life, or maybe he had many ways to hide it.

But now that child has almost the same face as him, who else could it be if it wasn't his son?
The woman sitting next to him was very similar to Yan Ran. The three of them sat there, just looking at their faces, it was as if a knife had been pierced into the Empress Dowager Bai's heart.

There was never a time when she was so unsatisfactory as at this moment, those three faces were all hated by her.He deliberately made her uncomfortable, and deliberately made her have nightmares.

Orchid was still spinning, showing off her charming demeanor to the fullest. It was obviously a flashy and joyous atmosphere, but a bloody scene suddenly appeared in front of the Queen Mother Bai. Yan Ran stared at her, only at her, with empty eyes.

Yan's daughter was really weird, and she refused to let her go after she died. Yan Ran couldn't avenge her, but her daughter came back to avenge her.

Empress Dowager Bai felt dizzy for a while, closed her eyes suddenly, and slumped heavily on the back of the chair.

"The Empress Dowager!" Cao Ankang just happened to have something to report to the Empress Dowager, and called out in a low voice.

"What time is it?" The Queen Mother asked with a frown.

Cao Ankang couldn't remember what time it was at all, so he lowered his voice and said urgently: "Your Majesty, I just heard a report saying that the soldiers and horses of the Generalissimo were stationed outside the city, and it seems that they returned to Beijing with the Empress Dowager."

"What did you say?!" The Queen Mother slipped her hand, and her long nails scratched a bloodstain on her forehead.

"Empress Dowager, don't move rashly." Cao Ankang was anxious, "Your body..."

Hu Xuanwu didn't stop, the drumbeat was fast and urgent, but Hu Ji's steps were able to step on the drumbeat, everyone watched with great interest, few people paid attention to Queen Mother Bai's discomfort, the emperor was teasing his son, and he didn't care too much .

The empress was the first to find out, and she sent Fanhua to ask: "Eunuch Cao, the empress asked me to ask, is the empress dowager feeling unwell?"

Cao Ankang was taken aback when his name was called out. The girl in front of her had a snowy face, but she looked familiar. She seemed to be Bo Xiang's child bride-in-law, but she was not very energetic.

The girl asked in the name of the empress, her tone was so natural, as if the empress had never left the Qin Palace, and knew them well.

Although the Empress Dowager's face was not right, Cao Ankang did not dare not answer, and hurriedly replied: "Replying to the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager is indeed sick. The Empress Dowager..."

He was asking the Empress Dowager Bai for instructions.

The Empress Dowager Bai originally came to the banquet with a heart of manipulating Chao Gang, but now she was full of nausea. Yan Ran's daughter even came to ask hypocritically, and the Empress Dowager Bai felt a fishy sweetness welling up in her mouth, and she forcibly endured it. down.

Even so, the Empress Dowager Bai still maintained her arrogance, and she didn't want to look at the queen, she just said to Cao Ankang: "The Ai family will go back to the palace to rest first, and I have been here before, let's talk to the emperor."

"Yes, empress dowager." Cao Ankang agreed, and was about to get close to the emperor, but Yuan, the commander of the forbidden army, stood there like an iron pillar, not moving a single step.

They were all old enemies, and Cao Ankang didn't even have a chance to show his kindness, so he had to bite the bullet and say the words to Fanhua again.

(End of this chapter)