"Drunk... Haha..." The emperor sneered, his voice was calm, and his eyes swept over Nangong Yueqing and Che Qixiao.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and no one dared to speak.

Nangong Yueqing stood up, straightened up, with an angry expression on his face, and said angrily: "I don't know how much wine Liu Hou drank, but he lost his temper like this. Your Majesty, since Liu Hou is drunk, he will lose his temper again, why not Use cold water to make the Marquis sober up. Don't drink anymore. Just stay in the side hall and have a rest before going back to the house. I have accepted your majesty's teachings and should be generous and tolerant. I don't care about what the Marquis did today. I just stayed in the palace. If Hou disturbed other noble ladies at my banquet, wouldn't it be my fault?"

With the emperor's violent character, Nangong Yueqing didn't know how he would deal with Che Qixiao.

It would be better if she, the victim, took the initiative to propose a punishment method. The emperor loved her and would most likely deal with Che Qixiao in her own way.It is also in line with her character to speak evil words directly like this.

The emperor's face was still calm. After staring at Che Qixiao for a breath, he suddenly said with a smile: "That's it, everyone, get up. Since it is a drunken mess, Princess Mingzhu will handle it herself. Liuhou, are you willing to listen?" To be punished?"

Che Qixiao said: "I will listen to the punishment."

Soon someone took Che Qixiao down, and everyone gradually dispersed.

The emperor smiled and nodded, and said to Nangong Yueqing: "Okay, Yueqing, come back to the banquet quickly. Your brothers and sisters are waiting for you."

"Yes." Nangong Yueqing saluted and obediently responded. Thinking of his previous doubts, he asked, "Uncle Huang, why didn't the prince's brother come today?"

The emperor was still smiling, but there was a sharp chill in his eyes: "The queen is ill, and the prince is in the palace to attend to her illness. It is not appropriate to go out these days."

"Is the Queen seriously ill?"

The imperial concubine suddenly interrupted the conversation and urged Nangong Yueqing: "Yueqing, we have been delayed for a long time on the matter of staying as a marquis. You should go out and socialize with the noble ladies. You will be in the fiefdom for a long time." No more friends for you."

Nangong Yueqing's eyes quickly swept across the concubine's expression.

The skin is dry, and under the heavy makeup, the circles under the eyes can still be seen as black and blue, and between the brows and eyes, there is fear and forced calm and nobility.

She was talking to the emperor, and the imperial concubine's sudden interruption was considered rude.

Several less obvious traces confirmed each other, allowing Nangong Yueqing to confirm his guess.

After she revealed the effect of the black ointment, there must have been great changes in the palace.The queen and the prince were the main ones affected, but the imperial concubine was not completely free from the storm.

The emperor glanced at the beautiful face of the imperial concubine indifferently, and without blaming him, he also said: "What the imperial concubine said is, Yue Qing, go and talk to your little sister. After you go to the fiefdom, there will be a year." I can’t see you anymore.”

Take it when you see it.

Nangong Yueqing resigned obediently. Under the guidance of the eunuch and maid, she changed to a new room, tidied up her appearance, put on the demeanor of a princess, and walked into the banquet.

"Yue Qing is here."

In the distance, the fifth princess, who was sitting at the head of all the noble ladies, stood up and waved her handkerchief to Nangong Yueqing enthusiastically.

"Come on, the wine has been filled for you. You are late, so you have to punish yourself with one drink. You are the protagonist today, and you will be punished with three more drinks, for a total of four drinks. You are not allowed to escape."

Nangong Yueqing took the wine glass and saluted: "I have met the fifth princess."

Rituals cannot be discarded.

Other girls without titles also stood up and saluted Nangong: "I have met Princess Mingzhu."

For a moment, the noble girls jingled their rings and greeted each other as they stood up, and the noble boys who had given up their seats to the men also looked sideways.

Fu Zhujun put down his wine glass, with a smile in his eyes, looking at Nangong Yueqing's graceful figure from a distance: "She's late."

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