Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

After half a month of recuperation, Longying has recovered as before. Su Zihan, who took over the affairs of the capital, has done his duty and gradually won the praise of his subjects. Qingyun is relieved and even more sad. First, he has never been able to find out who poisoned his father. The villain, secondly, there is no clue about the man in black who seriously injured Longying, and thirdly, the prime minister and his party have been acting a lot more low-key recently, but it made her faintly feel that a storm is about to come.

On this day, just after Qingyun heard Wuying's secret report, Zi Ke came in and said that the imperial concubine invited the family members of the courtiers into the palace to enjoy the flowers, called the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and respectfully invited the nine princesses to come.

A feast of flowers?

The corner of Qingyun's mouth twitched into a sneer, she wondered why the imperial concubine hadn't asked for a marriage order for Zhilan and Mr. Han, so it was so!

"The Ninth Princess is here----"

Following the eunuch's announcement, everyone knelt down and saluted: "Concubine (Chen) (Chen Nu) (Chen Fu) has met Ninth Princess, Ninth Princess Jin'an!"

"Excuse me, give me a seat." Qing Yun walked to the main seat and sat down, Zi Ke stood quietly behind her, Mo Xuan asked the eunuch to bring a chair between her and the imperial concubine, and then sat down unceremoniously .

After thanking everyone in unison, they took their seats.

Seeing that Sima Rui and others were among them, except for Sima Chun who was absent-minded and Sima Xian whose expression was as warm as usual, the faces of the rest of them were very unswerving. Qingyun instantly understood that the imperial concubine was trying to muddy the lake and force the emperor Submitting, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

She made a gesture towards Bingying without revealing any traces, her clear eyes glanced at Li Feixue, whose eyes were secretive, and fell on Lin Yuemei, whose brows were mixed with worry and joy. Thinking of Wuying's secret report, Qingyun's eyes flashed a strange light Looking at Zhang Lianwu finally: "Miss Zhang, how is the Secretary of the Household Department?"

Hearing Qingyun's question, Zhang Lianwu immediately got up and said with a low eyebrow: "Thank you Princess Jiu for your concern, my father is fine now."

She couldn't figure it out all the time, but it was only twenty court sticks and the best trauma medicine was used, why her father always disappeared?

Everyone looked at Zhang Lianwu with different expressions. The emperor loved the nine princesses the most, but Mr. Zhang blatantly disobeyed the holy will. It was a special kindness to only have a twenty-eight imperial staff.

"That's good. Mr. Zhang is the pillar of the country. I hope that Mr. Zhang can recuperate as soon as possible and return to the court to discuss matters."

Sensing a cold breath from the superior, Zhang Lianwu raised her eyelids slightly, saw the gloomy eyes of the imperial concubine, trembled almost invisibly, and pursed her lips: "Princess Nine is ridiculous, my servant I will tell my father the truth."

"Okay, let's sit down." Taking a panoramic view of the interaction between the noble concubine and Zhang Lianwu, Qingyun smiled half-smile, and nodded to Concubine Yu, then looked past Mo Xuan and looked at the concubine, just about to signal her to the banquet It was time to start, but I heard whispered discussions from below, so I looked along the source of the sound.

It was a young girl in a crimson dress who spoke: "Who is that man sitting next to Princess Nine?"

Hair like black ink, skin like snow, face like lotus, eyes full of charm and beauty, small cherry mouth slightly opened, wanting to attract people to kiss Fengze, this is a girl exuding seductiveness from the bottom of her heart, more beautiful and insolent than Li Feixue .

Zi Ke leaned slightly and whispered in Qingyun's ear: "Princess, she is Xiangxiu, the daughter of Tong Jie, the chief soldier of Dongping County."

Qingyun raised her eyebrows. She had seen Tong Zongbing who had returned to Beijing to report on his duties. He was a bold and upright general, but. . . . . .

Sitting next to Tong Xiangxiu, Cai Wanting, the daughter of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, quietly tugged on her sleeve, reminding: "Xiangxiu keep quiet, he is a miracle doctor."

"He's a world-renowned genius doctor?!" Seeing Cai Wanting nod her head, Tong Xiangxiu stared straight at Mo Xuan in the blink of an eye, her apricot eyes sparkling with brilliance.