The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Emperor Daxing was also very satisfied with the effect, so! He didn't speak, put on a tolerant and magnanimous posture, and allowed them to do whatever they wanted.

What Cheng Qingqing did was to comply with Emperor Daxing's wishes and let him see what he wanted to see.

"I did it!" Cheng Qingqing looked at him with sarcastic eyes: "I can't even evade this princess' plot. She's just a loser and a waste."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

This time, the whole hall burst into laughter.

Seeing that Emperor Daxing was silent, someone began to whisper.

Han Wenyi jumped up in anger and walked out of the center of the hall. He pointed at Li Beimo and complained to Emperor Daxing: "Your Majesty, these people from Fengjin have gone too far. They dare to act so wantonly in front of you. They simply don't take you seriously." .”

What a disrespectful hat.

Everyone in the hall was in the mood to watch a good show.

Cheng Qingqing's expression was dull. She wanted to see how much Han Wenyi, Princess Jinghua's favorite face, held in Emperor Daxing's heart.

It's a pity that Emperor Daxing didn't let him lead the way.

"Okay, Princess Jing'an, Prince Han is just talking. Why hurt the harmony? You will all live together from now on, and everything must be harmonious."

"What your Majesty said." The protons from several countries stood up and agreed, but Li Beimo remained seated.

Emperor Daxing's face darkened, but he still pretended to be magnanimous and ordered: "Come here, take Prince Han down to change clothes. Don't catch a cold."

"Yes!" A palace maid came forward and made an invitation gesture with her hand, "Prince Han, please come with me."

"Hmph!" Han Wenyi felt very unwilling to see that Emperor Daxing did not punish Cheng Qingqing.

Cheng Qingqing looked at the other hostages. Across the table from Han Wenyi, there was a young boy sitting. He was the hostage of Chiyun Kingdom. His name was Zhuo Hongzhi. He was 12 years old and the eldest son of Prince Chiyun.

The table to their right is Pei Zhiran and his wife. To Pei Zhiran's right is the hostage of Beixin Kingdom, Duan Wang Xin Xiulin. This year, he is the youngest son of Emperor Beixin. It is said that he has a very cruel and violent temper.

He brought two women today, one was his concubine, and the other was his sister.

Yin Tianyou's table is on the far right, because only the first wife is eligible to enter the palace for the banquet, so he is the only one here today.

Emperor Daxing raised his wine glass and said some polite and high-sounding words. The people in the hall stood up with their wine glasses. Li Beimo also drank tea instead of wine and drank together.

"Let's sing and dance!" Following a high-pitched voice, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music sounded in the hall, and the dancers filed in and danced gracefully.

Cheng Qingqing felt a strong gaze staring at them again, so she looked up.

It turns out to be Princess Jinghua, Baili Fengying. She sat with a dozen princesses in the most conspicuous position.

But the person Baili Fengying was looking at was not her, but Li Beimo next to her, with such a naked gaze that no one could ignore it.

According to the information given by Yan Guangan, Queen Daxing gave birth to a son and a daughter.

The son is the eldest prince of the emperor. Because of the powerful power of his maternal grandfather's family, he was named the prince when he was born. However, when he was young, he slipped and fell into a pool, which caused the disease. He has been ill ever since.

And this Jinghua is the legitimate princess. She has been extremely intelligent since she was a child and has been deeply loved by Emperor Daxing. She is the most famous woman in Zhongyun City. She is proficient in martial arts, riding and archery, music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There is no doubt that for such a dazzling woman like a star and a noble princess, all the noble sons in Zhongyun City are attracted by her and all fall in love with her.

Princess Jinghua likes the feeling of being sought after most. She likes handsome men and will accept all good-looking men. She likes men to ride on her front and back, surround her, and compete for her with jealousy.

Gradually, the story of her raising a good face became known throughout the city, and she became a topic of conversation among the people after dinner, and serious young men also avoided her.

Baili Fengying is now 21 years old and still does not have a consort, but there are already many handsome men living in the backyard of her princess's mansion, most of them are handsome men that the ministers have gathered for her because of their liking.

Cheng Qingqing raised her lips, pinched a grape, and put it to the man's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Li Beimo opened his mouth and bit it lightly, and along with her fingers, his long eyelashes blinked at her a few times.

"I hate it." Cheng Qingqing's face turned red, as if she were a shy little daughter, "My lord, you bit my hand."

However, the hairs on Li Beimo's back stood up. His Qingqing was unhappy and quickly checked to see what was wrong with him.

Sensing the gaze from the other side, he immediately understood what was going on. His Qingqing was jealous.

He put his head close to her ear and said, "Qingqing, don't be like this, I am afraid."

Cheng Qingqing looked at him with a faint smile, "Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you. Even if that lustful money wolf comes, he will still beat her to the point where her father doesn't even recognize her."

"Qingqing really understands me best..."

Watching the interaction between the two, she finally succeeded in transferring Baili Fengying's eyes to Cheng Qingqing.

But she only glanced at it briefly, then withdrew her gaze and suppressed the strange light in her eyes.

In the main hall, there was the sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing, and guests gathered around each other.

Cheng Qingqing touched the jade ring given by her mother in her hand and looked at the men in the hall, looking for anyone who looked similar to Yi'er.

She looked away in disappointment. There was no one even remotely similar to her, and she felt a little disappointed. Maybe that person was really no longer in the world.

"Qingqing, this venison is good, you have a taste." Li Beimo picked up a piece of meat and put it in her bowl.

"it is good."

At this time, Han Wenyi, who had gone to change clothes, came back, glared at them fiercely, and sat back in his seat.

Another song ends, and the dancer retreats.

The woman next to Xin Xiulin stood up and curtsied to Emperor Daxing, "Your Majesty, Weier would like to perform a dance for Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be blessed with good fortune and good health for eternity."

"Hahaha! Okay!" Emperor Daxing was very happy when he heard this, "Princess Shuiwei is interested, please!"

"Yes!" Huang Wei looked shy and walked onto the dance floor of the main hall with small steps.

Cheng Qingqing's lips curved into a playful smile.

This Xin Xiulin was so ambitious that he actually had the idea of ​​becoming Emperor Daxing.

Not to mention, this Princess Shuiwei dances really well, which shows that she put in real effort during practice.

After finishing the dance, he received a round of applause.

"Good! Good!" Emperor Daxing praised her repeatedly, "Princess Shuwei dances gracefully and gracefully. She dances well, and she will be rewarded!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Princess Weiwei glanced at Emperor Daxing shyly, then returned to her seat with the reward.

Xin Xiulin was very satisfied with her performance because Emperor Daxing's eyes stayed on her for a long time.

At this moment, Princess Jinghua came towards them holding a wine glass.