Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

[Host, you and the boss are really good at drawing hatred. 】

Xiao Ke looked at the light screen and the jealousy index of the concubines towards the host exceeded 40.

Except for Ling Changzai who was 0, the other concubines below looked at the interaction between the two above with envy and jealousy.

How they wished they could be treated so tenderly by His Majesty.

pity.

The only thing your Majesty cares about is the imperial concubine. He can only hold the imperial concubine's hand, and his eyes will only fall on the imperial concubine.

Especially some of their "little actions" in private, how to prevent them from going crazy with jealousy.

With the imperial concubine taking the lead, naturally the concubines came one after another according to their positions in the palace to give gifts to Emperor Heng.

It's just that Di Heng didn't personally accept the gifts from others. Zhao Chun stepped forward to receive them and put them away for him.

Dong Cairen gave her a picture of longevity that she had embroidered herself, Su Guiren gave her a purse embroidered with ink bamboo on both sides, and Ling Changzai gave her an ordinary robe.

"Open the banquet."

The banquet officially began, and the palace quickly became lively. The eunuchs and maidens filed in, serving fine wine and food carefully prepared by the imperial kitchen to each table. The musicians from Siyinfang and the palace dancers came forward to perform, and they complemented each other and the music was melodious. , dancing gracefully.

During the banquet, some ministers toasted Di Heng, and he drank without hesitation. It seemed that it was because it was a festival today, and he was in a good mood. He also did not forget to pay attention to whether the little imperial concubine beside him had eaten from time to time.

"Jin'er likes to eat. I'll ask the imperial kitchen to cook it for you alone." Di Heng turned around and saw the little imperial concubine eating two of the new food balls. At this moment, she was poking open the third one with her chopsticks and putting it in her mouth. .

"Okay, I would like to thank Your Majesty. Your Majesty will also have a taste. Don't just drink." The little imperial concubine divided half of the small balls into Di Heng's plate.

Di Heng curled his lips, put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks and ate half of the small balls.

Even though he is used to the way His Majesty and the Concubine get along, Zhao Chun is still a little uncomfortable every time they meet. Logically speaking, before His Majesty eats, he has to use a silver needle to test the vegetables and poisons. As long as His Majesty and the Concubine Together, he had not done this procedure for a long time.

I thought that today's Wanshou Festival banquet was such a grand occasion, His Majesty would let him go there to show off symbolically no matter what he said, but not even once, His Majesty and the imperial concubine still got along as usual.

After three rounds of drinking, these dancers thanked Di Heng for his reward and took a few steps back to leave. Before the next group of dancers came in from the door, Zhao Lin, who had been quiet in the musician team all night, finally made some moves. .

With a "clang-" sound, the string broke.

A white-clothed zither player wearing black iron shackles on his hands and feet and playing the guqin suddenly stood up.

"Zhao Lin, sit down quickly, His Majesty didn't let you, eh." The person who spoke was Fang Yuanzheng of Siyinfang. Before he finished speaking, he covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. , and fell down with a pale face.

If there is one, there will be a second one. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen musicians vomited blood one after another, twitched their bodies and fell down.

Due to the sudden change, all the ministers were mostly drunk, and the lively banquet just now turned into chaos in an instant.

A very strange fragrance mixed with the strong smell of blood filled the hall from more than a dozen lifeless corpses. Some weak civil servants retched in public, and several concubines fainted from fright.

"I, Zhao Lin, the fifth highness of the Qiangliang Kingdom, will do justice for heaven today and kill the tyrant."

Zhao Lin's eyes were full of ferocity.

Upon hearing this, Di Heng's whole body suddenly sank, and the white porcelain wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces with his inner strength.

The little imperial concubine frowned, took his big hand, and simply bandaged his bleeding wound with a handkerchief.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to get so angry over such a stupid thief. It's not worth it." The little noble concubine looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

Di Heng moved the corners of his lips, raised his other hand and caressed the little imperial concubine's head lovingly.

"My beloved concubine is right."

The hall was very quiet at the moment, so anyone with good ears could hear the conversation between the two.

When the ministers heard this, they relaxed a little. It seems that His Majesty must have been prepared. After all, this is the emperor's banquet, not the small country of Qiang Liang.

Zhao Lin sneered and looked at the superior Di Heng and Xi Nuojin: "You don't overestimate your capabilities."

"It's up to me to say this, prospective graduate Zhao Lin." After Xi Nuojin finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved lightly, and everyone in the hall except Di Heng beside her entered the pause she created.

"Xiao Ke, how's it going?"

Xiao Ke waved his wings proudly, [Host, I activated the remote sleep function of Zhao Lin's system yesterday, and the Qiang Liang Kingdom's forbidden incense - Heart-Eating Incense that he placed everywhere in the palace has been replaced with ordinary incense. , the host had to celebrate his birthday with the boss yesterday, so Xiao Ke didn’t bother him. 】

Very good, she straightened her skirt and stood up. Next, she just had to 'kill' him to get him out of this world.

Di Heng was shocked by Xi Nuojin's actions. Except for the three of them, everyone else... stopped moving, but he reacted quickly and grabbed her: "Jin'er, don't go."

"Husband, it will be over soon, you believe me." The little imperial concubine held Di Heng's hand and shook it.

"Okay, be careful." Di Heng looked at her deeply and let go of his hand.

Xi Nuojin walked down with her skirt up, admiring Zhao Lin who was getting frustrated because his hands and feet were shackled again. He kept trying to break free, but the calling system didn't respond. "Protons still have to be shackled to make people look good."

Zhao Lin suddenly raised his head and looked at Xi Nuojin standing in front of him. Her face was no longer that of Concubine Jin, but...

He suddenly realized something, but it was too late to regret it.

He could only hold his neck and say uncertainly: "You, you are...Miss Rui Xi!"

"Hey, aren't you stupid? What were you doing earlier?" Xi Nongjin took out a small sharp dagger from his wide sleeve and played with it.

"Zhao Lin, who gave you the courage to cause trouble in my mission world?"

"Let me guess, it's Inspection 004, right?"

"Sure enough, there are just as many students as there are inspections, and you guys are the same."