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Chapter 503 Dinner
Looking down at the contents of the letter, Emperor Jiaxi frowned suddenly. Both Gao Nian and Xiao Liu keenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but neither of them dared to speak first.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Emperor Jiaxi finally put away the letter in his hand, "I know this matter well, Xiao Liu, take good care of the Prime Minister, and when the rain stops, we will be ready to return to the palace!"

Although Xiao Liu didn't understand why, he still bowed his hands obediently, "I obey the order."

Jing Qinyan had just finished her lunch in the courtyard where she lived, and walked in without medicine, "Master, the emperor is going to hold a dinner party today, and all civil and military officials are invited to attend."

Holding the teacup at hand, Jing Qinyan raised her eyebrows slightly, "A dinner party?"

Wu Yao nodded, with obvious puzzlement on his face, "Yes, master, what do you think the emperor is thinking, so many things have happened in the past two days, Concubine Shu has not recovered from poisoning, the prime minister was assassinated, life and death unknown."

Seeing that he didn't react at all, Wu Yao went on to say, "This shows that Mingqi Mountain is obviously not peaceful, and everyone is panicking now, why is the emperor still in the mood to hold a dinner party?"

Jing Qinyan couldn't help laughing, but probably guessed what Emperor Jiaxi was thinking. The matter had reached such a point, he just wanted to take this opportunity to confirm his guess. If so, why didn't he let him do it?
Thinking of this, the smile on the corners of Jing Qinyan's lips couldn't help but deepen, "Since he still has the mind to hold a dinner party, it means that these things have no effect on him, so let's add another fire !"

Wu Yao seemed to understand a little bit, but he didn't quite understand what he meant, "What does the master mean?"

Jing Qinyan flicked the tea leaves floating in the teacup with the tea lid, and said casually, "Advance tomorrow's plan to today's dinner."

Wu Yao was taken aback, "Today's dinner ahead of time?"

Jing Qinyan nodded, "That's right, let's move forward to today's dinner. In this way, the guesses in his mind can almost be concluded, and our plan can proceed to the next step."

Wu Yao couldn't help frowning, "But master, your body is already..."

Jing Qinyan reached out her hand to stop his plan to continue, "It's okay, just in case, Wu Ying, you will do this mission yourself."

Wuying appeared, with obvious disapproval between his brows and eyes, "Master, even if you don't go, someone will do this, can't you not risk your own body?"

Jing Qinyan put down the teacup in her hand, "However, only I can do this to achieve the best results."

Wuying wanted to persuade him again, but Jing Qinyan directly reached out to stop him, "Okay, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I have already decided on this matter, if you think you can't do it, I can change someone else do it."

He has said so, what can Wuying say besides obeying orders, if this matter is left to others, he may be even more worried, after all, it is related to Jing Qinyan's life safety, "Yes, this subordinate obeys orders."

No one knows exactly what Emperor Jiaxi was thinking, since his favorite concubine Shu hadn't recovered after being poisoned, and his most important prime minister, Xiao Ze, was assassinated, and his life and death are still unknown, how could he still think about holding a dinner party? Woolen cloth?

No matter what it was for, the emperor couldn't help but give him face, so at the dinner that day, except for the empress and concubine Shu who were unwell, and Xiao Ze who was still unconscious, everyone else attended the dinner one by one.

Because this is not in the palace, there are not so many rules. Han Mingzhu and Han Mingxu sit together, below are Han Mingyu and Han Minghao, and opposite is Jing Qinyan's position.

Emperor Jiaxi sat high on the main seat, and let Gao Nian, who was standing by the side, pour wine for himself, "The weather these days is really not good, I have already decided to leave after the rain stops Go back to the palace."

Everyone below was stunned, and the Minister of Rites frowned involuntarily, "Your Majesty, according to the etiquette system and previous practices, everyone should stay in the palace for a few more days."

Emperor Jiaxi nodded, "That's right, so I didn't say that I'm going back to the palace soon, but said that after the rain stops, it seems that the rain should last for two days!"

The Minister of Rites wanted to say something more, but Emperor Jiaxi opened his mouth again, "Okay, I mainly see that these two days have not been peaceful, the Prime Minister was assassinated, the Queen and Concubine Shu also fell ill, the mountains are high and the road is far away. After all, it’s not very convenient, so it’s better to return to Beijing earlier.”

He has said that, what else can the Minister of Rites say?So he could only hand in his hand and answer, "Yes, I understand."

After the wine was half drunk, Emperor Jiaxi still felt that the venue was a little too quiet, so he directly ordered Gao Nian who was standing next to him, "Gao Nian, go and call some singing and dancing."

Gao Nian took the order to go, and the specially trained singing and dancing in the palace would naturally not be bad. After the sound of string and wind music sounded, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became much more lively.

When it was supposed to be very peaceful and happy, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the door, "It's flooded, it's flooded, put out the fire! Put out the fire!"

Emperor Jiaxi frowned, and then turned his head to look at Gao Nian beside him. Gao Nian also looked dazed. At this moment, a disgraced little eunuch ran in from outside the door, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the empress dorm is over there." on fire!"

The faces of the people in the venue suddenly changed drastically. It turned out that Empress Cheng's dormitory was flooded. Empress Cheng did not come to today's dinner because of her illness, but rested in her dormitory.

Han Mingxu didn't even bother to say hello to Emperor Jiaxi, he turned around and left with big strides, and Emperor Jiaxi also stood up from his seat, "What's going on?!"

It has been raining heavily outside for the past few days, and even now, it is still drizzling outside the door. In such weather, not to mention the closely guarded Queen's bedroom, even an unguarded palace, there is no So easy to catch fire!
Sensitively aware that something was wrong, Emperor Jiaxi also prepared to follow up to have a look. Naturally, all the civil and military officials in the palace hurriedly followed, and Jing Qinyan also quietly followed Emperor Jiaxi.

Emperor Jiaxi didn't pay much attention to it, but just as he stepped out, a gleaming long sword stabbed towards his chest. The accident really happened too fast, and no one could react.

(End of this chapter)