Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The woman's voice was very low, but if the inner palace was not so quiet, it would not be heard so clearly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, no one except me knows it's fake!"

I don’t know what the man said, but the woman laughed softly.

"Your Majesty, just relax. When Lou Shixun returns to the palace and presents you with the fake tiger talisman in public, won't he be the one who made the mistake? No one will know!"

"Then what are you going to do with it?"

The voice over there stopped for a moment, and Huang Wei's heart also started to rise.

"Ah? Do we have to destroy the nine tribes?"

The voice was very small, deliberately kept low.

"I didn't know it was so serious..."

After a while, the words he spoke were no longer coherent.

"Your Majesty, Huang, Liangyuan is still waiting over there——"

"..."

"Xianglan, let Huang Liangyuan go back first..."

Huang Wei sat stiffly, even his swallowing slowed down a lot. He didn't dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of letting the two people next to him know that the sound insulation here was not good.

Not only did he lose the tiger talisman that summoned the three armies, he actually handed the fake one to Lou Shixun, and planned to ask him to cover up the situation in a daze?

Huang Wei couldn't sit still anymore.

This matter had nothing to do with her in the first place, but Lou Shixun and Ah Zhen were cousins. If the Nine Tribes were really to be killed, Ah Zhen would not be able to escape!

Huang Wei was so nervous that he broke into cold sweats one after another, completely lacking the joy he had felt just now.

what can we do about it?

Should I tell Ah Zhen?

Once he tells Azhen and leaks it out, will they doubt him?

But if she hides it, Ah Zhen will die...

Huang Wei bit his lip, having never felt so difficult.

Not long after, footsteps were getting closer and closer. Huang Wei came back to his senses and tried to adjust his breathing to calm his frightened heart.

When Xianglan came in, she saw Huang Liangyuan sitting with her head down, drinking tea, seemingly no different from before.

When she heard the noise, she looked towards the door, with a flattering smile on her face.

Xianglan's eyes lightly glanced at her hand holding the cup, and her knuckles turned white.

Xianglan lowered her eyes and said apologetically: "It is not convenient for Empress Zhaoyi to entertain Liangyuan at the moment. I will only ask my servant to tell you that you can choose the jewelry in the box as you like. We will go to the banquet with you later."

Huang Yan put down his cup and stood up immediately. He didn't want to stay any longer for fear that Xianglan would notice something unusual across the wall.

She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed two items at random from the box, smiling gratefully and saying, "Can you please convey my gratitude to the empress for me?"

Xianglan lowered her head: "Huang Liangyuan has broken my slave, but don't worry, I will definitely bring Liangyuan's words."

Then get out of the way.

Huang Wei put the jewelry into his sleeve pocket and followed Xianglan to the outer hall.

Looking out of the window, Huang Wei was walking in a hurry, holding his upper body up, and his steps were so chaotic that he seemed to trip over.

Liang Huan leaned against the window and watched coldly.

The time to test the sisterly bond has come. I hope Huang Liangyuan will not disappoint.

"Miss."

Xianglan came in from the door and saw the wind passing through the window, blowing on the beauty's cheeks and brushing the hibiscus flowers in her hair, making the petals tremble slightly, which was so pitiful.

Such a bright and beautiful picture of a beautiful woman, but because of the coldness in her eyes, it makes people fearful.

Xianglan's face was expressionless, her eyebrows lowered.

Liang Huan turned his face and smiled slightly: "Find someone smarter to watch."

Xianglan lowered her head and responded, immediately starting to do it.

Liang Huan looked out the window again. This time she saw not people, but birds fluttering on the eaves in the distance and flying high into the sky.

Counting the time, at noon, the three armies should enter the city.

Let’s pay back what we owed in the past, bit by bit, starting from today.

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The banquet was about to begin, but Liang Huan still didn't arrive. The palace officials had urged her three times, and she was so anxious that she was sweating. However, the real master was not in a hurry, taking his time and still putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

It's really a cake made with flour and flour.

Seeing that Liang Huan had no reaction, the palace servants looked at Xianglan with watery eyes as if asking for help.

How dare you keep your master waiting?

There are also a palace full of royal nobles?

Xianglan was about to give a warning when she saw Liang Huan put down the Luo Dai in his hand, stood up and faced the room full of palace people, smiling broadly.

"Let's go, if we delay any longer -"

She didn't finish her words, but the smile on her lips was quite playful.

I remember that at the beginning, I hurried and took my time, but now I asked them to wait.

After all, how can anyone urge the King of Hell?

It was sunset, and the glow on the horizon was intoxicating, like the rouge on the girl's cheeks.

Chunhua Hall.

The seats were packed, and except for the Gao family, they were all dignitaries of the Jin Ye family.

As expected, even the Queen Mother and the Queen arrived.

Liang Huan walked in front, followed by Huang Liangyuan and Xiang Lan.

From the moment he entered the main hall, Huang Wei lowered his head silently and looked around quietly with anxiety. He glanced at Xianglan next to him and couldn't help but sigh, after all, it was the aunt in charge of Hanguang Palace, who looked much calmer than himself.

Look at the person in front again. He has wide clothes and wide sleeves, a cicada shirt and a loose belt. He is well-dressed and charming.

As soon as he entered the palace, he attracted everyone's attention.

It's surprising, amazing, and even more amazing.

The emperor of Qi had brought Lady Yurui, the concubine of Grand Sima, into the harem. The whole world had heard about it for a long time, but the imperial edict had never been found, whether it was true or false, false or true.

Now that I see it, it is indeed the case. It is unbelievable, but at the same time, I feel that it is natural and should be the case.

Huang Wei couldn't help but feel guilty. Even Zhao Hongde was not even half as good as her, so what could he do to help her maintain her favor? What's more, did she really need to be favored like this?

As long as she wants it, all she needs to do is move her fingers, and which man can refuse her?

Liang Huan stepped forward and bowed generously, with humility and gentleness.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, and the Queen."

Her eyes were slightly lowered, but she could still feel that she was in a large network of intersecting eyes.

Those who come from people you know, people you don’t know, people who have feelings, people who have resentment, or people who have hatred...

There was silence in the hall.

She knelt for a while before she heard a cold voice from above.

"Zhaoyi is late."

Liang Huan still lowered his head: "It's my fault, I'm willing to be punished."

Gao Qian looked at the kneeling person below and smiled coldly: "Rong Hua shines in the morning, who doesn't want to be beautiful?"

"Your Majesty is so flattering that you cannot be my concubine."

"Maybe next time I go to Hanguang Hall and sit and wait, you will be faster."

"I don't dare."

"Why don't you dare?"

"This……"

"Emperor." The Queen Mother said quietly.

Above the main hall, there are many people wearing clothes and clothes. They act as if there is no one around. You say something and I say something.

She seems to be a veritable emperor and concubine.

The sneer on the corner of Liang Huan's mouth was almost impossible to find.

Gao Qian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Queen Mother. His eyes fell on the head of the person below him again, and he sneered softly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liang Huan slowly stood up, his expression unchanged and his heart not beating.

The queen reminded her gently at the right time: "Since Zhaoyi is late, please take your seat quickly. It's not good to keep everyone waiting."

Liang Huan responded and went to the reserved seat.

Gao Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced lazily, and smiled deeply.

"Zhaoyi and Gu will share the table. The free seat will be reserved for Huang Liangyuan."