No concubine, black-bellied princess

Chapter 239 Lu 1
Nan Yaoyu's expression changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"elder sister?"

"..."

Tang Shaocong pursed his lips.

He knows what the monarch cares about.

No matter what, his sister is still the current queen, if he wants to see her, he can't just say "sister".

But, he didn't want to change.

Even if he knew what he had done, he had already offended Tianwei.

"If I remember correctly, you have already visited it a month ago!"

The emperor's voice was so cold that people dared not look directly at him.

But Tang Shaocong still looked up at the young emperor.

"...There is still one month left, which is His Highness Fu'er's birthday!" Tang Shaocong said.

Nan Yaoyu's eyes dimmed, and something surged in his eyes almost instantly.

The hands behind his back were clenched into fists.

The veins on the back of the hand popped slightly.

a long time.

There was a sneer at the corner of the emperor's mouth, "Ai Qing is reminding me?"

"I dare not!"

Tang Shaocong bowed.

The palace had been preparing for His Royal Highness Fu'er's birthday gift two months ago, and as a subject, even though he was as close as an uncle, he was still just an outsider.

"Go back!"

The emperor said coldly, and stepped out.

Outside the palace, Tong Zi, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly followed beside the emperor, and as the palace lanterns were brightened, the emperor's figure gradually faded away.

Tang Shaocong sent it off respectfully.

Tang Shaocong raised his head until the figures of the emperor and his party disappeared from sight.

His eyes were cool.

The first birthday of the eldest prince of Yaoguo.

Although it is not a major event for the whole country, it is just that there is only such a prince under the knee of Emperor Yaoguo, and he is still a direct descendant.

The emperor hasn't appointed a crown prince yet, but the position of crown prince is within reach and a certainty.

All the officials in Beijing tried their best to win the favor of the Holy One.

Yes, even the various merchants in the capital are extremely prosperous, especially the Shangguan firm.

With the development of this year, the Shangguan store has become more luxurious, especially the main store of the Shangguan store, which is even more lively.Most of the nobles have arranged private rooms.But even so, the people who come and go are all high-ranking officials from the capital, not to mention that the capital is a place as big as a palm, so there are always many people saying hello.

But in a private room during the period, it was a different kind of silence and coldness.

Inside the room, two men in brocade robes sat opposite each other gracefully.

A face is handsome and plump, bright and bright.

He has a heroic look and a different style.

Each has its own style,

The shop assistant who was supposed to serve in the private room has long since disappeared.

At this moment, they bowed their heads and drank tea.A sense of peace and comfort.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore.

The man with a bright face put down his cup and looked at the other person, "What are you doing here?"

The other person looked at him coldly, "Whatever you come here, I'll do whatever you want!"

The man was anxious, stood up, and almost pointed with his finger, "I am a civil servant, and you are a military officer! Each is different..."

"What's the difference!" the man interrupted him, "It's just a congratulatory gift..."

"..."

The man's expression changed a few times, and finally he could only sigh, and sat back on the chair again, "Okay, I'll count you in!"

"It's almost there!"

The latter was happy, put down the cup, got up and walked out the door.

The previous man stared at his back as if he had managed to leave, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, "Jue, why don't you ask me what I'm looking for?"

The man glanced back at him,
"You are a civil servant, I am a general, each is different—"

"..."

After Jue left, the shopkeeper of Shangguan Company's main store came in, bowed his hands respectfully at the man, "Lord Situ!"

Master Situ waved his hand and blinked his eyes quickly, "There is still one more, it's time to take it!"

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper of the head office of Shangguan Company smiled mysteriously and took out a booklet from his pocket.

Lord Situ took it over and glanced at it a few times, his eyes were full of brilliance.

"it is good!"

Master Situ got up, put the booklet into his arms, and patted the shoulder of the shopkeeper of Shangguan Company's main store, "I will ask the emperor to reward you in the future!"

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

The shopkeeper of the head office of Shangguan Company was very happy.

Master Situ was about to leave, but before he reached the door, the shopkeeper of the head office of Shangguan Company suddenly called him to stop him,

"Lord Situ, I don't know whether to ask or not to ask something!"

Master Situ paused, and turned his head to look at the shopkeeper of the head office of Shangguan Company.

With deep meaning in his eyes,

"Since the shopkeeper knows it's inappropriate to ask, don't ask!"

"……Yes!"

The shopkeeper is also well-informed and knows that he has encountered something that should not be touched.Gritting his teeth, he could only bend down and promise.

Master Situ looked at the shopkeeper again, turned and left.

It's just that when he walked to the door, he finally left a sentence,

"I want to see that one too!"

The faint sigh, even if it was mixed in the noise of the crowd outside the door, it could still be heard clearly.

The shopkeeper trembled, and when there was only an empty door in front of him, moisture flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes.

Yanwu Restaurant.

An elegant room with a name of "Xuan".

The lingering sandalwood lingers, and the sound of qin and zither is a song "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

Across the screen and curtain, there is one table, one stool and one person.

Fenghua's face carried a cold aura, although he was handsome, he was cold and condensed that no one could get close to.

He was drinking, but his low-pitched eyes fell on the pastry in front of him alone.

In a blink of an eye, the wine cup was halfway through, but the pastry in front of him hadn't moved at all.

After a song was over, the guest didn't say stop, so the player could only continue playing.

Repeatedly.

Therefore, the fingers of the last person to play the qin had already begun to tremble, and the sound of the qin also became slightly chaotic.

"bump--"

His wine glass fell on the table, and the sound of the piano trembled and stopped abruptly.

"roll--"

The man yelled.

The player who played the piano was a woman, even though she was delicate and charming, she was too frightened to even cry out because of the man's cry of coldness, and retreated in a panic holding the piano.

At the door, the woman bumped into a man.

She raised her head hastily, the man was dressed in white clothes like snow, his handsome jade face was like the light of the bright moon, his belt was wrapped with silk, and his hair was tied with a jade crown.

When he met her, the man stretched out his hand and gave her a hand, "It's all right!"

The voice is also silky and heroic.

But even so, the woman didn't dare to show any envy, and hurriedly resigned and left.

It was only because of the deep and cold pressure exuding from the guest in the room that she didn't dare to stay for a moment.

The woman left in a hurry.The handsome man at the door looked at his empty hands, then at the back of the woman leaving, and sighed softly.

Then, he stepped into the room.

In the room, the man was still drinking, and he didn't even turn his head away.

The handsome man looked at it with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

He walked over, conjured a cup out of nowhere, picked up the jug on the table and poured a glass of wine into his own cup.

"How to relieve worries, only Du Kang—"

It sounds like singing, which has the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Coupled with the unique voice, it is even more elegant than the piano just now.

The person drinking alone at the table finally stopped, and he glanced at the cup in his hand.

"One cup is worth ten altars!"

The corner of the handsome man's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"You know how to do business better than me!"

The man snorted, ignored him, and poured himself another glass.

The handsome man stopped him with one hand,

"If she sees you treating yourself like this, she probably won't respond!"

Before the words fell, the man's face darkened.

The handsome man also realized that he seemed to have said something wrong just now, and his face was a bit annoyed.

"Brother Ze, actually..."

It was the handsome man who wanted to save him, but there was already a chuckle coming from outside the door, "...Don't say it, you can say a hundred words, it's better for me to say one sentence!"

The handsome man and the man raised their heads almost at the same time, and when they saw the person coming, the man's eyes flashed instantly.

The visitor came with fragrance, his soft face was delicate and charming, and the light waves flowing in his eyes were even more radiant.

"I have good news and bad news, which one does King Xiang want to hear?"

As she spoke, she sat beside her.

The handsome man couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, no, it was a glass of wine.

"Everyone wants to hear it!!" said the handsome man.

King Xiang, Nan Yaoze didn't speak, just stared at her.

She smiled sweetly, and the light in her eyes flickered, seeming to be even more bewitching.

"What does King Xiang think?"

Nan Yaoze drank the wine in the glass, his low-minded eyes fell on the glass.

"Say it—"

She raised her eyebrows and smiled,
"The bad news is that it is His Royal Highness's first birthday, and she will not come."

The expression on Nan Yaoze's face remained unchanged, and the handsome man couldn't help but twitched his mouth,
"Wu'er, what kind of joke are you talking about...she couldn't come..."

As he spoke, the handsome man glanced at Nan Yaoze, whose expression remained unchanged.

Wu'er smiled, holding her chin, looking even more coquettish,

"So, in other words, both of my news are good news..."

in the palace.

Council Hall.

"His Royal Highness the King of Xiang stayed at the Yanwu Restaurant for half an hour with the head of the Fang family and Miss Wu'er, then His Highness the King of Xiang went to the Tang Mansion, closed the door with General Tang for half a day, and left after dinner! "Tong Zi reported from the side.

After the case, it was the busy Nan Yaoyu who paused for a moment with the ink brush in his hand, and then continued to write vigorously.

Seeing this, Tong Zi fell silent and stepped aside.

For a long time, it seemed that it was only a while.

"Queen..."

It seemed that the sound of moaning overflowed from the emperor's throat.

Tong Zi bowed her head, "Back to the emperor, the queen is still the same as before..."

Tongzi's voice seemed even softer than that of the emperor.

Something overflowed from the emperor's mouth in a low voice, but he finally put down the vermilion pen in his hand.

Nan Yaoyu turned his head to look at Tongzi, his faint eyes seemed to be looking at him,
"Tongzi, tell me, I should hate her!"

In the huge hall, the emperor sat high behind the dragon table, his deep voice hovering in the hall.

Chill, slightly cool.

(End of this chapter)