Chapter 409 Infiltrating the Birthday Banquet!

"Okay, then this son will make an appointment with the old man!"

Shangguan Yifeng had some unexpected surprises. He didn't expect that since Nangongzheng agreed, this Nangongzheng, who would refuse even a palace banquet, actually agreed to his invitation, it was like a dream!

"Boy Chen, this old man has helped me, we still have some important matters to discuss, are you still reluctant to leave?"

When Nangong was saying this, his gaze didn't fall on Ye Hechen, but he glanced at Gu Qingyu lightly.

Gu Qingyu has been paying attention to this mysterious old senior. When she met his gaze, she was startled. She didn't expect the old senior to look at her, and his eyes were strange, and she couldn't explain clearly.

And what does the old man mean?What is Chen boy, and this help?

Could it be that the appearance of the old senior didn't happen by accident, but the man asked the old senior to come out to help?Gu Qingyu's heart became more and more confused.

At this time, Nan Gongzheng's gaze also moved away from Gu Qingyu, and he turned and walked outside.

"it is good."

Ye Hechen was ignored by Gu Qingyu, and he felt an indescribable soreness in his heart. He was unwilling to leave, it had been so long, and he hadn't looked at this woman so closely. He wished that time would freeze at this moment.

Gu Qingyu clearly felt that there was a fiery gaze that was watching her all the time, but this gaze was something she resisted, she was unwilling to touch this gaze, and she kept staring into the distance deliberately.

Ye Hechen's lips trembled slightly, and opened slightly, but he still held back, he already made this woman so unhappy, don't make her angry anymore, the only thing he can do for her now is to protect her!

Afterwards, Ye Hechen also left disappointed.

"Damn girl, can't you see that the cold-faced ghost came out because of you?" Shangguan Yifeng couldn't help but said when he saw Gu Qingyu's cold face throughout the whole process.

"Let's go back!" Gu Qingyu said blankly, and as she said that, she had already walked away.

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On the other side, Jian Ying quickly brought Shi Juncai to the Shi's house. At this moment, in the main hall of the Shi's house, besides Jian Ying, there were also Mr. Shi and Shi Juncai's mother and son.

Although the old man of the Shi family and Nan Gongzheng were about the same age, compared to their appearance, the old man of the Shi family was obviously much older.

This old historian is of medium build, his hair is all white, and his beard is also all white. Maybe it's too scheming, and it takes too much energy to make people look older!

As soon as Jianying arrived at Shi's house, he told Mr. Shi the whole matter.

"Jianying Shaoxia, you, what are you talking about?"

When the old man of the Shi family heard the words, his face instantly turned black, and he looked angrily at Shi Juncai, who was beaten up with a bruised nose and a swollen face. This rebellious son actually bet with the fairy purple fruit?Still offending that old Nangongzheng?
"Mr. Shi, you heard me right, Mr. Shi lost your family's fairy purple fruit to Shangguan Shizi.

And Shangguan Shizi resold the fairy purple fruit to my prince, and now I am here with Mr. Shi to get the fairy purple fruit. "

"Also, Mr. Shi was disrespectful to Patriarch Nangong and uttered wild words. My master asked me to send you a message. If you don't discipline Mr. Shi, you don't have to attend the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet!"

Jian Ying's tone was neither light nor heavy, but his face was full of sternness, which made people feel chills on their backs just by looking at it.

Old Master Shi was so angry that he almost fainted, he held on to the table and chair beside him, the two pieces of news were unacceptable to him, and the fairy purple fruit was his lifeblood.

And Nangong Zhengdu hadn't returned to the imperial capital for more than ten years. When he came back suddenly, His Royal Highness Chen Wang personally came forward to teach their historians a lesson for him, and gave them such a big blow to their historians. How could he swallow this breath?

"This young man, no matter how you say it, my talented son is still the son of the Shifu. Is there any law for you to beat him like this?"

Shi Juncai's mother, Mrs. Shi, was so angry that her face was distorted when she saw her son being beaten so badly, she didn't care who her son had offended?shouted angrily.

"Mr. Shi, please take out the fairy purple fruit!" Jian Ying said coldly, ignoring Mrs. Shi.

"Father, look at this man..." Mrs. Shi couldn't do anything with the sword shadow, she gritted her teeth angrily and complained to Mr. Shi.

"Shut up, Young Swordsman, tell His Royal Highness King Chen that it's hard to chase after the words of my historians, since my rebellious son made a bet with Shangguan's son, we will give you the fairy purple fruit.

It's just that Cai'er offended Nan Gongzheng by his rude words, His Royal Highness Chen Wang should teach him a lesson, the old man will take strict care of this kid in the future, don't bother him! "

Mr. Shi was pulling his fist tightly, every word he uttered was filled with great resentment.

Today's incident has become known all over the city, and the people of His Royal Highness Chen came to the door with the betting contract of this rebellious son.

If this fairy purple fruit is not given away, then his historian will become a villain who does not keep his word, but this account is written down by someone in his history, and one day he will get it doubled.

Old Master Shi handed over the fairy purple fruit with a sharp heart, and once Jianying got the thing, he didn't stay any longer.

After Jianying left, Shi Juncai was served by Mr. Shi's family law, and he dealt with him severely. Afterwards, Mr. Shi was so angry that he passed out.

After a few days.

Together with Yan Xile, Gu Qingyu went to find a fan-making master. Under the guidance of that master, he carefully designed a regular octagonal satin silk fan.

Originally, Yan Xile planned to make a paper fan and painted on it with blue liquid.

But thinking of those jealous women in the palace, she felt that paper fans were unreliable, and she might not be able to tell who would pour a glass of water over them, and the carefully prepared fan would be useless.

Therefore, Gu Qingyu and Yan Xile thought about it, and decided that the fan should be made of silk, and the orchid should be embroidered, and the silk thread is dyed with blue liquid. The silk and embroidery can make the fan more beautiful. It's even more amazing.

It's just that this made Yan Xile suffer a little bit. For a long time, she stayed in the room to embroider, and asked several nuns to teach her.

Under the guidance of the nuns, Yan Xile's embroidery skills improved by leaps and bounds within half a month, and soon reached a good level, which surprised the nuns.

The nuns had to sigh secretly, this Miss Biao really deserves to be the cousin of King Chen, this head is really smart, with Miss Biao's current embroidery techniques, coupled with their careful guidance, she has already been able to complete the birthday gift of the Empress Dowager .

Soon came the day of the birthday party.

Royal Palace.

"Damn girl, you must follow me closely later, or you may lose your head if you are not careful." Yan Xile brought Gu Qingyu to the birthday banquet today, and Gu Qingyu pretended to be her The servant girl!

"Got it, you think I'm stupid, I've seen pigs run before I've eaten pork, I watched a lot of court dramas in my last life.

You have no conscience, you still pester me to come with you in such a dangerous place, or I'll go back first, I'm not interested in that palace banquet! "

Gu Qingyu lowered her voice, and whispered angrily in Yan Xile's ear.

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