Chapter 920 (2/2)
”Nonsense!” Ye Ying said: ”the emperor is very ill. How can he go to a banquet?” The girl was frightened to see ye Ying's red eyes. She even said, ”it's true The emperor was carried away. ” Ye Ying in the heart of an urgent, lazy to pay attention to that girl, rushed out of the courtyard to Mo Jing Li banquet hall.
At this time, the hall is singing and dancing. Mo Jingli sat on the throne and drank happily. Naturally, the newly pregnant Princess Zhao was sitting beside him. On the right side was Princess Xianzhao. In the chair on the left side, Mo Suyun sat alone, neither looking at the songs and dances below, nor eating anything on the table. It's as if you don't know anything about the outside world.
The people sitting below are naturally the confidants of Mo Jing Li. Mu Yang also sits in the palace with yao ji. A few days ago, Muyang spoke for Chu Junwei. He took over Chu Junwei and didn't know where he was. Mu Yang was also severely scolded by Mo Jingli. So today it seems a little low-key, but look at the look of the king Li, Muyang knows that soon the king of Li should be able to fulfill his wish. When the time comes, the Muyang Marquis house, which has the merit from the dragon, will not be hated by the king of Li because of that little matter.
Yao ji took a look at the wooden Mo Su Yun on the hall, and a faint worry passed through her eyes.
”Congratulations on your son.” All his highness toasted.
Mo Jing Li nodded with satisfaction: ”accept your good words, we all drink together.”
Zhao side Fei, sitting beside Mo Jingli, suddenly said with a smile, ”the emperor hasn't eaten anything all night. Although the emperor is young and can't drink, it's OK to drink some juice. Why don't you have a drink with us
Princess Xianzhao looked at Zhao's concubine and nodded her head with satisfaction: ”what Zhao said is good. We have so many people talking and laughing, but we have ignored the emperor. If you don't pour juice to the emperor, what's the matter with you people who wait on you? ”
Standing behind Mo Suyun, the eunuch even exclaimed. He took up the wine pot placed in front of him and poured a cup for him.Zhao side Fei's beautiful lips set off a gentle smile. She looked at Mo Su Yun with a smile and said, ”my concubine has a prince's child. Isn't the emperor happy for his concubine and the prince?” Mo Su Yun's eyes moved, but did not speak. Just looked at the Mo Jing Li sitting beside Zhao's side imperial concubine, her eyes were still afraid.
Mo Jing Li light way: ”since side imperial concubine said so, emperor, you also drink a cup for side imperial concubine congratulation.”
His highness was echoed by all. Yao ji sits beside Muyang with a perfect smile on her lips. She is more beautiful than the young and gentle Zhao side princess in the hall. Just looking at the absurd scene in front of me, I have a cold smile in my heart. When I look at the man around me, I am deeply disappointed and indifferent. Even women like Yaoji can guess the so-called fruit juice. I'm afraid it will never be as simple as juice. How can Muyang not know?
What's more, Mo Suyun is also the emperor in the end. For a concubine who has not been officially flanked by the Imperial Palace, the ministers of this hall force the king of a country to propose a toast. Muyang Marquis has been a military general for generations, but today's Muyang But he was more flattering and monopolizing power than a minister. Wen died to remonstrate the war, but Mu Yang could not do the same. Xiaozheng Lang, who had known him a lot of years ago, was not a young man of his own.
Seeing that Mo Su Yun did not move, Mo Jing Li's face sank slightly and said, ”wait on the emperor to drink.”
The eunuch next to him had to pick up his glass and send it to Mo Suyun's lips.
”Mo Jingli, dare you!” Outside the hall, a sharp voice suddenly sounded. In an instant, even the original sound of silk and bamboo stopped. Ye Ying's voice reverberates in the hall, which is particularly loud.