After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

The sky is completely dark, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. A round and bright moon hangs high in the sky, witnessing the reunion of the world.

The four of them left the pavilion one after another. Seeing that the time was almost up, they went directly to their seats.

After all, this is a palace banquet. It looks glamorous, singing and dancing, and everyone has a smile on their face, but in fact there are rules and restrictions everywhere.

Let’s just talk about this seat. The platform for viewing the moon is divided into high, middle and low levels. It seems that there is only a flight of stairs between each floor, but in fact it is no different from the natural chasm.

At the top, naturally, were the seats for the emperor, empress, princes, princesses, and favored concubines.

On the next level of the high platform, there are the places where the emperor's relatives, or people with titles, or people who have the emperor's trust are located.

Further down, is the place where ministers of rank six and above are located.

The top and bottom are clear and orderly.

Seeing that Duke Jin and his wife had already sat down, Sun Jingke pulled Jiang Fuyue and walked over.

Anyway, Jiang Fuyue received the post specially sent to her by the queen, and her seat is also on this floor.

Since we are on the same floor, it is human nature to join in the fun, and His Majesty will not say anything.

Seeing this, Shen Chuan also stepped forward to follow.

At this time, Xie Ziqi was a little surprised: "Huh? Didn't you sit down there before, and you didn't come up no matter how I asked you?"

It's not that Shen Chuan's identity is not enough, but that he himself is not happy.

Unexpectedly, even before calling him this time, he followed him voluntarily.

"Before, I just felt that it was the same wherever I sat, and I could walk a few steps less, but now..." Shen Chuan's eyes fell on the graceful figure in front of him, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Seeing his hopeless look, Xie Ziqi rolled his eyes: "I never thought that your majestic Lord Shen would have this day! You gave away your soul before I agreed to you. What if you two end up with this?" If you can't do it, I think you have to go home."

Hearing this, Shen Chuan's smile deepened: "How could that be?"

How could it not be possible?

Whatever he wants to do, he can do it no matter what means he uses.

Naturally, the person he wanted couldn't escape even with his heart.

"Let me tell you, this Miss Jiang is my Jingke's best friend. I know you have many tricks, but if you use them on Miss Jiang and force her -"

Before Xie Ziqi finished speaking, Shen Chuan interrupted him with an unhappy voice: "What methods can I use? I only have sincerity."

After saying that, Shen Chuan didn't bother to talk to him anymore and quickly caught up with Jiang Fuyue.

Xie Ziqi stood there and rolled his eyes.

There is only one sincerity.

It’s so embarrassing to say such disgusting words!

Xie Ziqi shook his goosebumps and then stepped up to follow.

Seeing Jiang Fuyue coming, the Duke's wife was also very happy.

Since the last time through Jiang Fuyue, Jin Guo Gong's Mansion hosted a tea tasting party, they have officially established a connection with Xianchun Teahouse. Now, Xianchun Teahouse always sends some tea from time to time, Jin Guo Gong and Guo Gong Madam-in-law can still afford to drink even one can of tea a day.

"Fuyue, now that you are a female household, is everything okay?" Madam Guogong held Jiang Fuyue's hand eagerly, "Is anyone bullying you? If so, just tell me and I will support you!"

Jiang Fuyue smiled and shook her head, saying: "Madam, don't worry, mine is very clean, even outsiders rarely see it."

Seeing this, the Duke's wife was relieved.

Shen Chuan on the side was thoughtful, chatting with Duke Jin all the time, but his mind was not on that at all.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, covering everyone else's voices, and it seemed particularly loud in the night.

"Your Majesty has arrived——"

With a sound, everyone stood up and bowed in the direction of the stairs.

Surrounded by everyone, the emperor and empress climbed onto the high platform together.

The emperor and empress first paid attention to the current situation of the princes and princesses, and then each said a few words, and the palace banquet began.

The palace people served exquisitely designed meals one after another, all of which had been prepared long ago. In the blink of an eye, the entire table was filled.

As the strings played, everyone took up their chopsticks.

"Forget everything else, you should drink more of this osmanthus wine!" Sun Jingke said while pouring wine for Jiang Fuyue, "It's okay, it's okay, you won't get drunk with this kind of wine! Just drink it without worry! Besides, Yes, we are still here!"

Jiang Fuyue nodded and took a sip. The aroma of osmanthus immediately filled her mouth, with a hint of alcohol.

Seeing that she liked it, Shen Chuan said, "I'll ask someone to fill it up later and bring it to you. Drink it slowly."

Jiang Fuyue shook her head and said, "No need."

She doesn't like drinking very much. Although this wine is delicious, she shouldn't be greedy.

Shen Chuan pursed his lips: "Then drink more today."

In this compartment, the banquet was lively and lively. People were eating, talking and laughing while enjoying singing and dancing. Looking from the top down, it was really peaceful.

A smile flashed in the emperor's eyes.

Just at this time, the imperial concubine came over to propose a toast, and the emperor was in a very good mood. He exchanged glasses with the imperial concubine and was very happy.

While everyone was eating and laughing, in a corner where no one was paying attention, two sneaky figures flashed past, leaving the moon viewing platform and heading deeper into the harem.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The masters are having a banquet in the palace. Most of the servants have found their own places to relax and have fun. There are no people on the palace road.

The two figures walked forward along the palace road, turning their heads from time to time to look around, very cautiously.

"Yeting Prison is not a good place," the man walking in front lowered his voice, "Although no one will go there anytime soon, Madam Hou, you'd better make a quick decision. After all, that's where This place is very unlucky, and today is another big festival."

Jiang Fuyao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I understand. Thank you for your advice."

Grandma nodded and said no more, focusing on leading her in the direction of Yeting Prison.

The road was full of twists and turns, becoming more and more desolate as they walked, until the two of them entered an unusually desolate palace courtyard, and then the nanny breathed a sigh of relief: "We're here."

Jiang Fuyao looked around blankly: "But... isn't this just an ordinary palace?"

It looks a little more desolate than other places, but it's not even close to the rumored Yeting Prison!

Auntie was a little displeased: "Why, could it be that Mrs. Hou suspected that I was teasing you by going so far?"

Jiang Fuyao secretly scolded this old guy for being so impudent, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He just said, "What did you mean by that? I definitely didn't mean it!"

Just as he was talking, a man dressed as a jailer walked out of the extremely narrow and crowded door. He looked at the two people standing in the yard. After a moment of surprise, he became impatient: "Do you two know this?" What kind of place is it! Let’s go quickly!”