Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 76 Mr. Yuchi is afraid?
People who came and went outside the East Palace couldn't help but feel a little familiar looking at Fu Mingcheng who was being beaten up by the authority, but then they didn't think about it, so they left in a hurry with their heads down.

This person seems to have offended His Highness the Crown Prince, that's why he committed this crime.

Since there is a bloody lesson in front of him, who would use unnecessary abilities to make His Royal Highness unhappy.

As a result, there were more or less people coming and going at the entrance of the East Palace, but it was not until Fu Mingcheng was stripped naked and hung from a tree for a long time that he was recognized as Fu Mingcheng.

Then, after an hour and a half, the guards of the Eastern Palace agreed to release the man slowly.

It was almost evening, and Fu Mingcheng, who was a little bit distracted by the beating, gradually woke up, but then immediately entered the palace again.

This time Fu Mingcheng didn't dare to trouble Fu Zhaoge, but ran to the imperial study in fear, found the emperor and cried for a long time, wanting the emperor to make decisions for him.

When the emperor saw Fu Mingcheng's face was bruised and swollen, he couldn't refuse, so he could only nod his head, saying that he would deal with this matter strictly in the future.Then he comforted Fu Mingcheng and said that the injury was not serious, so he should go back and have a good rest.

Fu Mingcheng saw that it was really impossible for the emperor to go to the East Palace to inquire about his crimes today, so he had no choice but to give up and leave now.

However, this matter did not affect Fu Zhaoge's dust-cleaning feast on the second day.

That day, it was about a cool night, dark clouds half covered the bright moon, and the imperial garden was still dazzled by wispy moonlight, however, nothing could compare to the sensuality at this moment.

The beautiful and graceful women lead the light dance, competing for beauty on the stage.

And the ministers and officials sitting in the seats all stared at those writhing slender waists and graceful figures.

However, as the scene unfolded, the person responsible for Xichen Banquet did not appear for a long time...

On the other side of the opening of the banquet, there is a place for young nobles, the long pavilion has nine tunes, and the lotus pond is full of water. There are still ladies from official families staying in the long pavilion to play the piano and play the strings, hoping that the nobles will look at them.

"Master Xiang, why are you alone?"

On the side of the unoccupied pavilion, Wen Yanya sat alone in it, wearing a black and purple light shirt, which looked more and more noble, but he didn't want to be found by someone.

Wen Yanya glanced sideways, and looked at Yuchi Zhixiu who was walking not far away, there was no wave in his deep eyes.

"The truth is happy and quiet."

Wen Yanya turned his eyes back, picked up the long-necked and thin-bodied jug on the stone table, and poured himself a cup.

"Oh? I thought the Prime Minister had His Highness the Crown Prince as his companion." Yuchi Zhixiu chuckled, his charming and delicate handsome face did not conceal his hostility.

When the words fell, Wen Yanya didn't explain, but just opened his lips and drank a cup of sake lightly. There was no abnormal color or embarrassment in his clear eyebrows and eyes, so light that people couldn't see his emotions.

"To be honest, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is accompanying my mother right now, so I'm afraid I don't have time to look for the Prime Minister."

Yuchi Zhixiu's magnetic voice sounded, and the meaning of the words was clear.

However, Yuchi Zhixiu still didn't see the sudden change of emotion on Wen Yanya's face. If he hadn't witnessed the ambiguous relationship between Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya that day, he would even feel that it really had nothing to do with him at this time.

However, if you look closely, you will definitely notice that Wen Yanya's slender fingers clinging to the white jade wine bottle could not stop being stiff, and then returned to normal in a moment.

"Master Yuchi is afraid?"

Wen Yanya didn't ask questions, but asked in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)