Chapter 413 Chapter 412: Emperor Hongyuan's Birthday Banquet
Two days later, it was Emperor Hongyuan's birthday, and both Beiyan and Xirong sent people to celebrate his birthday.
It was Jimo Hanjin who came to celebrate Xirong's birthday, and the four princes Yan Fenglin and Yan Guishi who came to Beiyan.
The two pairs of men and horses had arrived in Dajin one day earlier and were arranged in a palace in the imperial palace.
Matters for the birthday banquet were arranged a few days in advance, and the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, making it lively and festive.
On the birthday, the banquet was held in the Jinluan Hall, and all civil and military officials and their families came to celebrate the birthday.
A quarter of an hour before the banquet started, Gu Qingyun hurried into the palace to report to Emperor Hongyuan that Jing Moyan suddenly fell ill in the morning, and his condition was serious, so he might not be able to come to the banquet.
Emperor Hongyuan felt sympathetic to Jing Moyan's body after knowing it, and let him rest at his residence, so he didn't have to attend the banquet.
At the same moment, all civil and military officials arrived and took their seats one after another.
At two o'clock, Emperor Hongyuan was supported by Eunuch Lin and sat on the dragon chair. In just a few days, Emperor Hongyuan became more and more old, and the creases on his face became deeper and deeper.
Ever since Leng Shuiyi was no longer by his side, Emperor Hongyuan hadn't found a suitable person to take charge of his medicines, but he hadn't suffered from headaches these days, but occasionally his mind was a little dizzy, and he always thought of some things that seemed to be nothing. I always dream, dreaming of a woman, but when I wake up, I can't remember who that woman is.
The woman in the dream also entangled Emperor Hongyuan's heart, and he always felt familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
The banquet began immediately, and the father-in-law at the gate of the hall reported loudly: "The fourth prince of Beiyan, Yan Fenglin, and the eleventh prince, Yan, have not returned."
"The Regent of Xirong, Jimo Hanjin, has arrived."
Hearing Jimo Hanjin's name, all the ministers felt a cold back and couldn't help shivering.
Including the previous Donglin, Jimo Hanjin's reputation is not good among the four countries. Even the people of Xirong are frightened when they hear his name, and no one dares to provoke him.
As the regent of Xirong, he monopolizes Xirong's dynasty, is arbitrary, extravagant and brutal, and his methods are surprisingly cruel. If anyone offends him, none of them will end well. Okay, almost none of the people who died in his hands left a whole body.
And Jimo Hanjin has the most frightening hobby, it is said that he likes to drink human blood.
Because someone had seen many mummies in his palace, all of which had been sucked dry of blood, so everyone secretly speculated that it was Jimo Hanjin who did it.
But no one knows why he has a preference for drinking human blood.
Jimo Hanjin wore a dark robe, which seemed to be shrouded in a heavy mist, and his face was covered with a delicate black iron mask. No one could see his face, only his thin red lips with a cold and bloodthirsty luster.
A pair of eyes full of coolness, just one glance makes one's hairs stand on end, like falling into an abyss.
Jimo Hanjin lifted up the hem of his clothes, picked up the cold wind, and stepped into the hall.
All the officials in the hall were silent, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.
Yan Fenglin and Yan Wugui followed into the hall, and they saluted Emperor Hongyuan respectfully and politely.
Jimo Hanjin raised her crimson lips, with a half-smile, standing in the middle of the hall, lowering her eyes slightly, without even bending her waist, "Regent of Xirong, I have seen Emperor Hongyuan."
In the slow tone, there was a wicked arrogance that couldn't be concealed.
This was also the first time that Emperor Hongyuan met the regent of Xirong.
Emperor Hongyuan's face was slightly gloomy, and the corners of his eyes were obviously displeased. This is Da Jin, and he is so rampant.
The visitor was a guest, and today was his birthday banquet, and Emperor Hongyuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he simply said a few polite words and invited him to sit down.
When Yan returned home, she found a quiet place to sit down, looked around, looking for Nan Zhuohua's figure, and found that Nan Zhuohua did not attend the banquet, and she did not even see Yun Ranyue's figure.
When Yan returned home, he felt a little uneasy. Yun Ranyue, as the national teacher, was supposed to attend the birthday banquet of Emperor Hongyuan, but he was not seen at the banquet. If he did not attend, Nan Zhuohua would definitely not come, and he did not know what happened What is it.
At three o'clock, the banquet has already begun, all civil and military officials have arrived, Jing Zhanli, who is the crown prince, has been missing for a long time, and Yun Ranyue, who is the national teacher.
The identities of these two people are both very important, but neither of them were present, which is really unreasonable.
With a sullen face, Emperor Hongyuan asked Eunuch Lin beside him: "Why are the crown prince and the national teacher still missing?"
"It may be that His Highness and the National Teacher have something to delay the time."
Eunuch Lin next to him was obsequious and couldn't tell why these two people didn't attend, and no one told him the reason.
Bai Qingchen, who was sitting on the seat, got up: "Your Majesty, the Master of the National Teacher said that he wanted to prepare a generous gift for you. It was delayed for some time, and it will come later."
All the ministers speculated about what kind of generous gift the National Teacher would give to the emperor.
As for what kind of generous gift it was, Bai Qingchen didn't know, anyway, it was Yun Ranyue who asked him to spread the word like this.
But he had a hunch that today's birthday banquet would not be peaceful.
"The national teacher has a heart." Emperor Hongyuan's complexion improved, and he turned his eyes and asked again: "Where is the prince, what's the matter with the prince?"
Everyone is silent, who knows what happened to the prince.
Concubine Zhong Gui was also anxious when she saw that Jing Zhanli did not show up for a long time, but she still maintained a dignified and polite smile on her face. People are going to look for him."
"The banquet has already started, let him come over quickly," Emperor Hongyuan said in a slightly annoyed tone.
Concubine Zhong quickly sent a palace servant to look for Jing Zhanli.
Jing Chaoci poured a glass of wine and drank it down, covering the faint look at the corner of his mouth.
Gu Zhirou sat on the side of Emperor Hongyuan, raised her eyes and glanced at Jing Chaoci, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.
"The banquet has already started, it seems that my son is late."
Outside the hall, there was a soft voice suddenly, and all the ministers looked around, only to see a woman walking in.
Seeing the face clearly, all the officials were stunned, Ninth Princess Jing Chuwan?
Didn't she already suffer from dementia?
When the brothers and sisters Jing Chaoci and Jing Chaomu looked at Jing Chuwan in front of them, their gazes were calm, because the two of them knew that under Jing Chuwan's face was Feng Yuan.
The last time Feng Yuan asked Jing Chaoci to cooperate, saying that she would help him eradicate Jing Zhanli, but since Feng Yuan missed Jing Zhanli that day, she never contacted Jing Chaoci again.
Jing Chaoci didn't know what Feng Yuan was doing these days, she disappeared all day long, and the person looking for her couldn't be contacted.
Now that she suddenly appeared on the father's birthday, Jing Chaoci pondered and guessed what this woman was trying to do.
The sudden appearance of Feng Yuan also made Jing Zhaomu's nerves tense instantly. She had to guard against a person of unknown origin and profound skills.
When Emperor Hongyuan saw "Jing Chuwan" coming suddenly, he looked at her a few times, and was startled, his tone could not detect any emotion: "Isn't Lao Jiu sick these days, why did he suddenly recover?"
(End of this chapter)
Two days later, it was Emperor Hongyuan's birthday, and both Beiyan and Xirong sent people to celebrate his birthday.
It was Jimo Hanjin who came to celebrate Xirong's birthday, and the four princes Yan Fenglin and Yan Guishi who came to Beiyan.
The two pairs of men and horses had arrived in Dajin one day earlier and were arranged in a palace in the imperial palace.
Matters for the birthday banquet were arranged a few days in advance, and the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, making it lively and festive.
On the birthday, the banquet was held in the Jinluan Hall, and all civil and military officials and their families came to celebrate the birthday.
A quarter of an hour before the banquet started, Gu Qingyun hurried into the palace to report to Emperor Hongyuan that Jing Moyan suddenly fell ill in the morning, and his condition was serious, so he might not be able to come to the banquet.
Emperor Hongyuan felt sympathetic to Jing Moyan's body after knowing it, and let him rest at his residence, so he didn't have to attend the banquet.
At the same moment, all civil and military officials arrived and took their seats one after another.
At two o'clock, Emperor Hongyuan was supported by Eunuch Lin and sat on the dragon chair. In just a few days, Emperor Hongyuan became more and more old, and the creases on his face became deeper and deeper.
Ever since Leng Shuiyi was no longer by his side, Emperor Hongyuan hadn't found a suitable person to take charge of his medicines, but he hadn't suffered from headaches these days, but occasionally his mind was a little dizzy, and he always thought of some things that seemed to be nothing. I always dream, dreaming of a woman, but when I wake up, I can't remember who that woman is.
The woman in the dream also entangled Emperor Hongyuan's heart, and he always felt familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
The banquet began immediately, and the father-in-law at the gate of the hall reported loudly: "The fourth prince of Beiyan, Yan Fenglin, and the eleventh prince, Yan, have not returned."
"The Regent of Xirong, Jimo Hanjin, has arrived."
Hearing Jimo Hanjin's name, all the ministers felt a cold back and couldn't help shivering.
Including the previous Donglin, Jimo Hanjin's reputation is not good among the four countries. Even the people of Xirong are frightened when they hear his name, and no one dares to provoke him.
As the regent of Xirong, he monopolizes Xirong's dynasty, is arbitrary, extravagant and brutal, and his methods are surprisingly cruel. If anyone offends him, none of them will end well. Okay, almost none of the people who died in his hands left a whole body.
And Jimo Hanjin has the most frightening hobby, it is said that he likes to drink human blood.
Because someone had seen many mummies in his palace, all of which had been sucked dry of blood, so everyone secretly speculated that it was Jimo Hanjin who did it.
But no one knows why he has a preference for drinking human blood.
Jimo Hanjin wore a dark robe, which seemed to be shrouded in a heavy mist, and his face was covered with a delicate black iron mask. No one could see his face, only his thin red lips with a cold and bloodthirsty luster.
A pair of eyes full of coolness, just one glance makes one's hairs stand on end, like falling into an abyss.
Jimo Hanjin lifted up the hem of his clothes, picked up the cold wind, and stepped into the hall.
All the officials in the hall were silent, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.
Yan Fenglin and Yan Wugui followed into the hall, and they saluted Emperor Hongyuan respectfully and politely.
Jimo Hanjin raised her crimson lips, with a half-smile, standing in the middle of the hall, lowering her eyes slightly, without even bending her waist, "Regent of Xirong, I have seen Emperor Hongyuan."
In the slow tone, there was a wicked arrogance that couldn't be concealed.
This was also the first time that Emperor Hongyuan met the regent of Xirong.
Emperor Hongyuan's face was slightly gloomy, and the corners of his eyes were obviously displeased. This is Da Jin, and he is so rampant.
The visitor was a guest, and today was his birthday banquet, and Emperor Hongyuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he simply said a few polite words and invited him to sit down.
When Yan returned home, she found a quiet place to sit down, looked around, looking for Nan Zhuohua's figure, and found that Nan Zhuohua did not attend the banquet, and she did not even see Yun Ranyue's figure.
When Yan returned home, he felt a little uneasy. Yun Ranyue, as the national teacher, was supposed to attend the birthday banquet of Emperor Hongyuan, but he was not seen at the banquet. If he did not attend, Nan Zhuohua would definitely not come, and he did not know what happened What is it.
At three o'clock, the banquet has already begun, all civil and military officials have arrived, Jing Zhanli, who is the crown prince, has been missing for a long time, and Yun Ranyue, who is the national teacher.
The identities of these two people are both very important, but neither of them were present, which is really unreasonable.
With a sullen face, Emperor Hongyuan asked Eunuch Lin beside him: "Why are the crown prince and the national teacher still missing?"
"It may be that His Highness and the National Teacher have something to delay the time."
Eunuch Lin next to him was obsequious and couldn't tell why these two people didn't attend, and no one told him the reason.
Bai Qingchen, who was sitting on the seat, got up: "Your Majesty, the Master of the National Teacher said that he wanted to prepare a generous gift for you. It was delayed for some time, and it will come later."
All the ministers speculated about what kind of generous gift the National Teacher would give to the emperor.
As for what kind of generous gift it was, Bai Qingchen didn't know, anyway, it was Yun Ranyue who asked him to spread the word like this.
But he had a hunch that today's birthday banquet would not be peaceful.
"The national teacher has a heart." Emperor Hongyuan's complexion improved, and he turned his eyes and asked again: "Where is the prince, what's the matter with the prince?"
Everyone is silent, who knows what happened to the prince.
Concubine Zhong Gui was also anxious when she saw that Jing Zhanli did not show up for a long time, but she still maintained a dignified and polite smile on her face. People are going to look for him."
"The banquet has already started, let him come over quickly," Emperor Hongyuan said in a slightly annoyed tone.
Concubine Zhong quickly sent a palace servant to look for Jing Zhanli.
Jing Chaoci poured a glass of wine and drank it down, covering the faint look at the corner of his mouth.
Gu Zhirou sat on the side of Emperor Hongyuan, raised her eyes and glanced at Jing Chaoci, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.
"The banquet has already started, it seems that my son is late."
Outside the hall, there was a soft voice suddenly, and all the ministers looked around, only to see a woman walking in.
Seeing the face clearly, all the officials were stunned, Ninth Princess Jing Chuwan?
Didn't she already suffer from dementia?
When the brothers and sisters Jing Chaoci and Jing Chaomu looked at Jing Chuwan in front of them, their gazes were calm, because the two of them knew that under Jing Chuwan's face was Feng Yuan.
The last time Feng Yuan asked Jing Chaoci to cooperate, saying that she would help him eradicate Jing Zhanli, but since Feng Yuan missed Jing Zhanli that day, she never contacted Jing Chaoci again.
Jing Chaoci didn't know what Feng Yuan was doing these days, she disappeared all day long, and the person looking for her couldn't be contacted.
Now that she suddenly appeared on the father's birthday, Jing Chaoci pondered and guessed what this woman was trying to do.
The sudden appearance of Feng Yuan also made Jing Zhaomu's nerves tense instantly. She had to guard against a person of unknown origin and profound skills.
When Emperor Hongyuan saw "Jing Chuwan" coming suddenly, he looked at her a few times, and was startled, his tone could not detect any emotion: "Isn't Lao Jiu sick these days, why did he suddenly recover?"
(End of this chapter)
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