Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

Empress Qianqiu, the officials have come to congratulate you.

The imperial dinners on Shen Wu Street had already been removed, fireworks had been set off in the busy city, and the officials and their carriages slowly headed towards the imperial palace. Qing Yan Palace, which was hosting the banquet, was filled with people, regardless of whether they were concubines, princes, ministers, or ambassadors.

The people in the hall were whispering and whispering. Li Fuchen walked in from outside the hall and was sensitive to the fact that everyone in the hall was quiet. All kinds of gazes fell on him and he could not help but freeze, the smile on his face unable to hang on.

As they were afraid that he would go berserk and hurt himself, all of the officials of the Beijing-Zhongzhong kept their distance from him. Therefore, even though he had been doing well for the past few days, he did not come out for a walk, and only waited for the perfect return of the Queen's birthday feast to announce that he had returned to normal.

However, from the looks of it, the results were not that good.

It was a good thing that Lithophase Shi Hewen saved his embarrassment and took the initiative to greet him, "Prince Zhao, long time no see, are you well?"

Li Fuchen acted as if he did not see them, and cupped his hands towards Shi Hewen, "Thank you Lithophase for your concern. A few days ago, I was injured by a villain, and accidentally got infected.

Thinking about how the Prince Zhao Palace had not released any more rumors of murder, Shi Hewen heaved a sigh of relief, "This is great news, the villains behind my back are truly detestable, I wonder if Prince Zhao can catch me?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed past Li Fuchen's eyes, "There's already an idea."

This morning, he had nearly smashed all the porcelain in the study into pieces, yet he was still unable to dispel the hatred in his heart. The strength of those two was even stronger than he had imagined.

His strength had greatly decreased, and his heart was constantly dripping with blood. At the moment, he did not want to talk anymore, his gaze swept across the place and immediately landed on Shi Junru who was behind Lithophase. She, who was usually indifferent, had now smeared a thick layer of rouge on her face, and could not help but to ask hesitantly, "The wound on Miss Shi's face …"

Shi Hewen's expression immediately became unsightly. Shi Junru, whose head had always been lowered, finally looked up at Li Fuchen, the coldness in her eyes was misty, and looked pitiful, "Father has found all the divine doctors for me. Even though the wounds on my face have been healed, there are still two scratches on it that can't be removed."

Seeing her current state, Li Fuchen's heart couldn't help but feel sad. Compared to the ruthless Murong Ling, he felt that Shi Junru was kind and kind, gentle and lovely. He actually kept on being attracted to her beauty and took a fancy to that venomous woman, Shi Junru was thousands of times better than her.

"Miss Shi, don't worry. This king will definitely help you find some famous medicine and heal the scar on your face."

Shi Junru looked at him emotionally, her eyes filled with respect and love. Li Fuchen, who had been beaten down by Yun Che for a few days, suddenly felt that he had become big and tall, and felt even more tender towards her.

Murong Hua, who was sitting not too far away, had witnessed all of this. Resentment flashed across her eyes as she fiercely placed the wine bottle on the table, causing Murong Ben to glare at him, "What temper do you have?! Isn't that enough to make me lose face?"

"Master, don't be angry. Hua'er's reputation is in disarray in the Beijing-Zhongzhong, and after staying at home for so long, it's normal for his to be depressed." Liu Huachang immediately apologized for her daughter, for the past few days, Murong Ben's temper had been extremely bad, he had exploded whoever he caught like a cannon fodder. The people around him trembled, afraid that he would punish them, "It's the national banquet, if there's anything you need to say go back first."

"A loving mother has many failed children." Murong Ben's tiger-like eyes opened wide, his red face was filled with dark clouds, and when he thought about the many troubles he had recently, he became even more furious, "If you didn't let me off, how could you have raised such a useless daughter?"

Liu Huachang bit her lips in dissatisfaction, she did not dare retort, but Murong Hua was provoked, "You think I'm useless, why don't you …"

"Hua'er!"

Murong Hua glanced at Murong Ben, whose face was so dark that water was almost dripping from it, and felt his heart palpitate. She did not dare say anything else, but luckily a eunuch reported, "Your majesty, the Empress has arrived! Prince Qin, Princess Qin has arrived! "

Everyone in the palace kneeled down to greet him. "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress!"

"Everyone, please rise."

The Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand to allow everyone to stand up, then he held onto the Empress's hand and let her sit down. He then returned to the Dragon Throne and smiled, "Today is the Queen's birthday, let's invite all the officials to have a feast together.

"Thank you, Emperor, and Empress."

Everyone expressed their gratitude once again. When they saw the Queen sitting beside Emperor Xuanwu, they were all shocked. This girl who looked like she was only a young lady, was she really the Queen?

The empress had been severely ill for many years, and most of them were recuperating in bed with Phoenix Cry Palace. She only showed up once during the grand ceremony, causing many people to ask the Noble Consort but not the empress. Everyone felt that she was not far from her end, which was why they did not pay much attention to her. Even the Prince Qin did not seem to care too much about her, but now that they looked at her, she seemed to be very healthy?

Finally, an old official stepped forward. This Tutor Gu was not only the Elders of the two dynasties, but also the emperor's tutor. He held a lot of weight within the imperial court, so it wasn't inappropriate to ask questions on behalf of all the officials.

Emperor Xuanwu covered the darkness that flashed across his eyes and laughed heartily. "Just as Imperial Tutor saw, Prince Qin and Princess Qin have finally healed the Empress by searching for her to refine the immortal fruit."

Tutor Gu nodded repeatedly. "Good, this is great indeed. The heavens have blessed my Great Zhou."

He had always been worried about the decline and weakness of his direct line of descent. Now that the Empress had recovered, his position in the Prince Qin was stable, which was a great thing for his Great Zhou and his direct line of descent.

Emperor Xuanwu was moved by his sincere look and laughed heartily. "The honored tutor is right.

As the sound of his voice faded, a servant girl appeared carrying a wooden tray. On the wooden tray was a dozen or so small plates, and on the plates were several pieces of exquisite fruit and meat. It looked very extraordinary.

Noticing the subject's curious gaze, Emperor Xuanwu boasted proudly, "This is the Prince Qin's Wangyou Fruit, you can forget about it if you eat it. Tutor, try it."

A plate of Worryfree Fruit was brought to the Imperial Tutor, and when he saw the two pieces of fruit, he knew that they were extremely precious. He quickly forked a piece into his mouth, and a huge smile blossomed on his face. This old official has been brooding over it for many years, and today I have finally resolved it all. My heart is filled with joy and joy.