Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 20 The Regent who left early
Qing Yange looked at Gongsun Ye who was wearing an extraordinarily eye-catching pink robe without changing his expression, and said without interest: "Present it."

Gongsun Ye didn't care about Qing Yange's casual gesture, he smiled like a spring breeze and whistled.

With the loud whistle sounding, he said in a cheerful tone: "Please pay attention to the sky and night, there will be a meteor shower!"

Everyone looked at the sky like a black curtain in unison, and with the sound of "咻", they saw countless fireworks blooming in the black sky.

For a while, the fireworks looked like peonies in full bloom, and for a while they looked like a phoenix dancing.

As Gongsun Ye said, there was a meteor shower.

"Wow, this prime minister is different, the fireworks are a big deal!" Nangong Yunzheng praised sincerely, he wished to bring this beautiful night back to the mansion to share with his wife.

Jiu Que held the wine glass with his distinct fingers, and pursed his thin lips lightly. His complexion changed slightly after drinking the strong wine, and he said mockingly, "Showing up the crowd."

Nangong Yunzheng shook his head and corrected Jiu Que's mistake, "No, no, he is the princess' son-in-law, so it's normal to take this opportunity to win the princess' favor, isn't it?"

Jiu Que's eyes dimmed slightly, and he stopped talking.

It was as if the fireworks falling all over the sky and the grand scene that illuminated the entire sky like day had nothing to do with him.

Qingyange, who was not very interested at first, saw the sky full of fireworks in full bloom, his eyes shone with sparkle.

So beautiful.

She remembered watching a fireworks rain over Las Vegas the night before the tornado.

As if the pictures overlapped, she showed a smile as bright as fireworks from the bottom of her heart.

After the fireworks rain, Qingyange gave Gongsun Ye a rare reward.

With Gongsun Ye's leading role, in the next hour, more than a hundred sons-in-law of Princess Qingyange's Mansion presented congratulatory gifts one by one.

Some performed a good show with knives and guns, some spent a lot of money to tailor a set of gold jewelry, and some played piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The more Qingyange watched, the more sleepy she became, and she yawned continuously. She only felt that her thighs were numb after sitting for a long time, which made her very uncomfortable.

Damn it, where is this celebrating her Jiji?

This is clearly to brush your face!
Some concubines seized the opportunity to throw eyebrows at her from time to time, which made her lose her appetite even more.

Nangong Yunzheng took a sip of the wine, and comfortably nudged the friend beside him who had been drinking silently with his elbow, "Prince Regent, look at the princess's good fortune."

Jiu Que casually raised his eyelids and looked towards the stage.

Right now, there is a son-in-law who is performing a boulder-breaking performance. This performance can clearly be done in matching clothes, but it shows eight-pack abs, and from time to time, he looks secretly in the direction of Qingyange.

There was a chill in Jiu Que's eyes, as cold as ice and snow, his cool lips parted slightly, "It's so vulgar to make a pose."

"Hey, but if I remember correctly, you sent this person to the princess mansion, right? You asked him to fight for favor, win the trust of the princess, and then get information. What's his name...it seems to be Li Tian ...No, no, no..."

Nangong Yunzheng scratched his ears and cheeks, and began to think hard.

Jiu Que: "..."

After the last son-in-law of Qingyange finished delivering the congratulatory gifts, it was finally the turn of the officials.

Qingyange lowered her eyes, looking at the little glutinous rice dumpling that was already sleeping soundly in her arms, there was still more than half of the pear flower cake in her small hand, her mouth was hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she was breathing shallowly.

Qingyange's eyes glowed softly, she gently removed the pear flower cake from the hands of the little glutinous rice dumpling, carefully wiped the crumbs of the pastry in the little palm with a handkerchief, and wiped the saliva from the corners of her fleshy mouth together. dry off.

He winked at Eunuch Chen who was waiting quietly.

Eunuch Chen picked up his steps and walked forward.

Qing Yange handed out the small glutinous rice dumpling in her arms, "Take the emperor back to the palace to rest."

"Yes." Eunuch Chen hugged that soft and small body as carefully as if he was holding a fragile porcelain doll, and tiptoely led all the court ladies back.

"Gift from the Regent—"

Coincidentally, under the high platform, according to the list, it happened to be Jiu Que's turn to present a congratulatory gift.

In the past, the prince regent gave some well-behaved jade articles, and there was nothing special about them.

This year is nothing more than a process.

However, when the father-in-law who recorded the gift called out Jiu Que's name loudly, Jiu Que's figure was not seen on the stage for a long time.

Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong, and all turned their gazes to Jiu Que's position.

He only saw the seat where Jiu Que and Nangong Yunzheng were supposed to be sitting, but now Nangong Yunzheng was the only one sitting there, eating and drinking without any image, his cheeks were stuffed like a squirrel.

Seeing everyone's gazes cast in his direction, Nangong Yunzheng shrugged his shoulders, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

The ministers were astonished.

Is the relationship between the princess and the regent already in conflict?

Now the regent doesn't even do face-saving projects?

He actually left early!

I am afraid that Tiancang Kingdom will change the sky this day!
"Princess, princess."

Qingyange finally had time to eat, so he plunged into the ocean of delicious food, completely unaware of the farce below.

"Princess, oh, don't eat it!" Qing Yuan stomped her feet anxiously, and quickly pushed the imageless Qingyan song.

Qing Yange chewed the lobster meat, her eyes were full of doubts, "What's wrong, I'm hungry, why can't I eat?"

"The Prince Regent has left the table early." Qing Yuan's face was anxious, turning around like an ant on a hot pot.

Qing Yange's heart skipped a beat.

She swallowed the lobster meat in her mouth in one gulp, her eye feathers flickering like cattail fan, "What did you say?"

"The Prince Regent has left the table ahead of time. Although the banquet is still going on, the Prince Regent's move must have left a signal among the ministers. I'm afraid that those ministers who were once neutral will also turn to the Prince Regent!"

Qing Yuan bluntly pointed out the seriousness of the matter.

Qing Yange opened her eyes wide and looked towards Jiu Que's seat, as expected, the building was already empty.

Wasn't this person fine just now?
How do you say it's gone?
Qingyange stood up abruptly.

"Princess, where are you going?" Qing Yuan asked in astonishment.

"Look for Jiuque." Qing Yange let go of her legs and ran away without delay.

"But this Jiji banquet is still going on!" Qing Yuan shouted in a panic.

"You are here to support me. When people ask me, they will say that I have gone out!" Qing Yange dropped these words, her body light
A few taps disappeared on the banquet.

Qingyuan could only bite the bullet and turn around, standing upright on the spot like a pine and cypress, her face was calm, but in fact her back was already dripping with cold sweat.

Princess, you are fooling around!

What kind of trouble is it to leave the slaves alone!
(End of this chapter)