The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in the Imperial Garden. Many exquisite palace lanterns were made in the palace, which were beautiful when lit up at night.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is also held in the evening.

Before dark, Yan Bao and the others entered the palace.

The Yulin guards looked at their belts and allowed Yan Bao and the others to enter the palace.

Nowadays, there is still no queen in the harem, and the virtuous concubine is the biggest in the palace. Although the eleventh prince has a broken hand, he is still a prince. Even if he has no chance of being crowned king, he is still of royal blood.

It's okay to be an idle prince when you grow up.

It's a pity that the wise concubine is not satisfied, especially after meeting her young lover, her thoughts become even bigger.

More than a month had passed since she came back from the grassland. Not long after she came back, Concubine Xian found out that she was more than a month pregnant. She was now three months old and the fetal position was stable. It happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

If the pregnancy was revealed today, the emperor would definitely be very happy. For the sake of the fetus in his belly, he would favor their mother and son more.

As soon as she saw the Shen family entering the house, Concubine Xian thought of her loyal grandma. Her body was still cold, but this little girl was smiling so happily. If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't have died.

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian secretly clenched her fists and thought, since the fetal position is stable, why not use the fetus in her belly to teach the Shen family a lesson?

If you can't deal with Chief Shen, is it difficult to deal with Mrs. Shen, a womanly person?

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian asked her confidant maid to come over to her. The confidant maid was stunned when she heard the words: "Your Majesty, think twice."

Concubine Xian glared at her: "I have a sense of propriety."

The confidant maid saw that Xian Concubine had made up her mind, and her servant's persuasion was useless, so she could only follow Xian Concubine's arrangements.

Tonight's banquet was the same as before. The food and drinks were the same. The cooking skills of the imperial kitchen were just like this after too much cooking. There was nothing new.

Yanbao had been eating it for several years and was tired of it.

However, what she is most looking forward to tonight is the program arranged by Concubine Xian.

As for Shen Shoufu, after listening to Yan Bao's words, he knew that Concubine Xian was plotting against his wife. When he got off the carriage, he deliberately let Yan Bao kiss him. After seeing the emperor, Shen Shoufu took the initiative to shake hands with the emperor.

If you have the ability to read minds, you won't be able to do it.

The emperor also wanted to hear what these royal relatives said about him, so he immediately held Shen Shoufu's hand.

Many ministers saw the two shaking hands and twitched the corners of their mouths a few times.

Is it what they think it is?

Impossible, how could they be like that?

There must be some secret that they don't know, and they are definitely not Duanxiu.

The emperor immediately heard the seventh prince's thoughts: [What's going on with the father and Shen Shoufu? How can two old men fight like this? 】

The words "old man" hurt my heart.

The emperor glared at the seventh prince, who was so frightened that he lowered his head humbly and said in fear: [Father, why are you staring at me? I didn't say anything. Father couldn't possibly know that I was calling him a dog emperor, an old man, and a tyrant. ? 】

The emperor sneered in his heart. He didn't know it before, but he knows it now.

He is so virtuous and capable that he is called a tyrant.

Keeping the seventh prince alive proves that he is not a tyrant.

Apparently, he was a bit too kind to the Seventh Prince: "Seventh Prince."

The seventh prince trembled, not daring to murmur in his heart, and bowed timidly: "My son... My son is here."

"Is the seventh prince turning thirteen this year?" The emperor looked at this incompetent son, who was so embarrassing in the grassland, even worse than the seven or eight-year-old thirteenth prince. I heard someone from King Beiluo joke that the Seventh Prince was as timid as a mouse and even fainted after being scared to death by a fake wolf.

Can't hit at all.

Shameful.

The Seventh Prince nodded: "My son will be thirteen years old this October."

"The Southern Barbarians heard that there is a drought this year, and I don't have time to go and take a look. Why don't you work hard and go to the Southern Barbarians for me?" The emperor said in surprise.

Concubine Rui's face changed greatly, and she knelt down in front of the emperor and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has never traveled far. In the southern barbarian land, the folk customs are fierce and there are many miasmas. I am afraid that the Seventh Prince will not be able to do the job."

The ministers did not expect that the emperor would suddenly "exile" the seventh prince.

That's right, most of the southern barbarian lands were places of exile.

A good prince was sent there. What is it if it's not exile?

The seventh prince's expression changed drastically. He couldn't believe it. Isn't he currently his father's favorite prince?

The seventh prince thought he heard wrongly: "Father..."

"You don't want to?" The emperor smiled half-heartedly. Didn't he mean my dog ​​emperor, a tyrant, and an old man?

You don't even have the kindness to be a father and a son, so why do you need my protection?

If he wasn't his biological son, he would be killed with a knife.

The seventh prince saw the emperor's thoughts and knew that he was unwilling to do so, so he was disobeying the order.

On the surface it is a negotiation, but in fact it is fate.

The seventh prince was heartbroken, okay, why did he provoke his father and make him unhappy?

[Father, you are trying to force your son to death. You are so cruel. You are so ruthless as a tyrant. If you treat your son like this today, are you not afraid that your son will seek power and usurp the throne in the future? 】

The last four words made the emperor almost sneer.

You, a coward like a mouse, dare to seek power and usurp the throne?

The emperor was looking forward to it. If he had the ability, he would be willing to take another look.

The emperor never let go. The seventh prince knew that there was no room for change in this matter today. He could only suppress his unwillingness and grievance and kneel in front of the emperor: "My son is willing."

"Pack it up tomorrow and go to Nanman for me to take a look." The emperor patted the seventh prince on the shoulder happily: "Don't let me down."

The seventh prince nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Shen Shoufu did not expect that what he wanted the emperor to hear was the Concubine Xian's heart. Who knew that the unlucky one would be the Seventh Prince.

However, the emperor would not make such a decision without reason. It must be that the seventh prince said something treacherous in his heart, otherwise he would not have been abandoned by the emperor.

He said that he was going to have a look and when he came back, he had to listen to the emperor.

If the emperor does not recall him, the seventh prince will have to live in Nanman for the rest of his life.

It was a wild and desolate place. It was said that there was scorching heat all year round and there was also miasma. The seventh prince, who was pampered and pampered, was probably going to suffer!

The others did not dare to say anything, and just watched the seventh prince being exiled.

Even Concubine Rui, seeing that the situation was over, could only accept her fate. The look in the eyes of the seventh prince seemed to send him on his way, filled with sorrow and sadness.

The emperor continued to eat and drink as if nothing had happened, and even saw King Chenyang huddled in the corner. Ever since the assassination of King Chenyang was revealed, his hair turned completely white overnight.

He used to be his younger brother, but now the old man and the emperor seem to be of different generations.

The emperor did not publicly deal with King Chenyang, but cut his flesh with a blunt knife, making King Chenyang uncomfortable little by little. King Chenyang knew that this was the Dog Emperor's revenge, just to let him see how beautiful and domineering the Dog Emperor was.

But they, the Chenyang Palace, look up to others, are laughed at, ridiculed by others, and anyone can step on them.

Thinking of this, King Chenyang secretly clenched his fists, wishing he could fight with the Dog Emperor.

It's a pity that the assassination was not successful outside the palace, let alone inside the palace.

Concubine Xian, looking at the unlucky Concubine Rui, sneered in her heart. Concubine Rui thought that there was a healthy seventh prince, and the position of prince could fall to the seventh prince. She was quite proud recently.

Who knew that the seventh prince would be exiled in the blink of an eye.

And she was pregnant with a dragon seed. Even if the eleventh prince died, she would still have this one in her belly.

If she were a prince, she would be as valuable as her son.

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian raised her eyebrows proudly and searched for Mrs. Shen's position in the crowd.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but I always felt that Mrs. Shen was a bit strange tonight. She chose a corner to sit down, as if she didn't want to stand out.

Concubine Xian sneered, it's up to you to show off tonight.

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