The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 199 Let's Have a Banquet!

The two groups of people seem to have hidden knives in their eyes, the kind who can kill each other with their eyes.

It wasn't until Yan Ruoli sat down that the undercurrent raged slowly dissipated.

Concubine Jiang pouted and looked at the queen mother, her eyes were full of grievances.

The queen mother shook her head helplessly, pointed to the place beside her, found a step for herself and said: "Ai's family is old, and I was a little confused for a while. Lan'er came to sit next to the queen mother, and you are used to serving the queen mother."

Her words not only gave Concubine Jiang a step up, but also gave the Jiang family face. Even if Concubine Jiang was reluctant, she had no choice but to walk to the seat next to the Queen Mother under the warning eyes of the Jiang family.

Seeing that the dust had settled, the remaining concubines found their seats and sat down, all with calm expressions.

"Since all the lovers have arrived, let's start the banquet!" Mo Lingtian's face was slightly pale, but because of his years of martial arts practice, no one noticed that something was wrong.

On the contrary, Yan Ruoli looked at him worriedly, seeing that his mental strength was not bad, so she shifted her gaze to Concubine Jiang.

It wasn't that she looked at Concubine Jiang intentionally, it was because she was rather tricky from this angle, as long as she looked up, she could see Concubine Jiang's swollen face, even if she wanted her to ignore it.

Following the emperor's order, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly, and the banquet was full of excitement and peace.

But how many people know that the ministers hide dirty things in private, and they also spout dirty words.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, everyone began to toast Mo Lingtian, the emperor. They all said high-sounding compliments, and how much sincerity and lies were mixed in it was open to question.

"I respect the emperor for a cup, the heavens will give an early warning, the god of thunder will show his power, and the heavenly holy country will be blessed with prosperity, and we will stay away from the sufferings of the world. It is really my lord's sage that can influence the gods..."

Mo Lingtian was holding the wine glass, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could be as fake as it was, Yan Ruoli looked at it with the urge to jump up and give that sycophant a bite.

You just shoot as long as you flatter, don't you know when enough is enough?
It's over, bro!

"This is..." Yan Ruoli stood up and asked with a forced smile.

The person who was flattering like a torrent of water was suddenly interrupted, with a hint of displeasure on his face, but when he saw clearly that the person who asked him was Concubine Yan, he had no choice but to withdraw his displeasure.

"My humble minister, Du Ziteng, is in charge of the post of Minister of the Honghe Temple, and I also ask Empress Yan Concubine to give me advice."

Forehead!
No wonder people say that feelings are specially for receiving foreign guests.

If this kind of person can't say a few nice words, how can he do it!
After all, this is his old profession.

"I don't dare to teach you, because I feel that the official position of your lord is well-deserved. You have made a lot of contributions to our Heavenly Holy Kingdom. I will offer you a glass instead of the emperor. Thank you for your hard work for the Heavenly Holy Kingdom."

Who wouldn't say the high-sounding words!

Depends on who ranks higher.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Ruoli's words came out, Du Ziteng was so moved that tears flowed down his face. He raised his head and gulped it down, turned around and sat back in his seat.

It's worth it, in this position for so many years, everyone said that he eats and drinks with him, and is very rich, but no one feels sad after seeing him laughing with him. His face spoke his mind.

It's worth it, today's palace banquet, he's really worth it.

Yan Ruoli stared dumbfounded at him returning to his seat, completely unaware of what happened.

She typed a [-]-word draft in her stomach, and only said a few dozen words. Why did you go back?

The plot shouldn't develop like this, hey!

You come back and let my old lady play, play!
(End of this chapter)