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The night wind is blowing, the lake water is slightly wrinkled, and the fragrance of lotus blossoms blows in.

Le Zhengrong stood under the tree with her hands behind her back. She was dressed in a nine-python python suit, so handsome and handsome that no one dared to stare at her.

The palace attendant who led the way for her had already retreated, and beside her, no, it should be said that there was only one person left at her feet.

Under the night, the figure kneeling at her feet could not be seen clearly, presumably it was a servant or a servant.

But the kneeling person was wearing an unusually expensive orchid brocade that was shining brightly under the moonlight.

It makes people dare not make a conclusion as to who is kneeling.

Yin Yuan knelt on the cobblestone road, his knees ached.

Although the green grass on both sides of the cobblestone road was like a blanket, Yin Yuan did not dare to kneel on the grass, fearing that the clothes would be ruined before the banquet started.

Because Le Zhengrong arrived early, and there was still about a stick of incense before the palace banquet started, Le Zhengrong went to the lake to enjoy the lotus.

Ruo Le went in with dignity, although the officials who arrived later than her were not late, they also seemed disrespectful.

Now watching her enter the palace gate, the ministers who hurried to the "Bibo Palace" were relieved to see that the seat on the left under the dragon chair was still vacant, and felt deeply that the regent was kind and amiable.

People who don't know Le Zhengrong well enough may think that she didn't attend the meeting because of the consideration of other ministers.

But Yin Yuan knew that Le Zhengrong entered the palace on purpose on purpose.

Although she didn't look at Yin Yuan at the moment, she was torturing Yin Yuan with an invisible soft knife.

This person does something that scares him, and he faces it directly without thinking about it. Maybe the matter is over before he realizes anything.

It's like bungee jumping, standing on a high place, jumping down in one go, and it's over before you feel anything.

But if this person is standing on a high place, and someone tells you, don't jump, just stand here and look down at the scenery.

I am afraid that the more detailed the scenery is, the more frightened I feel.

What Le Zhengrong wants is this effect, to give Yin Yuan enough time to slowly savor the fear that hasn't happened yet.

It seems to give you a chance to repent, but Yin Yuan knows that if you really repent, Le Zhengrong will probably cut the rope directly.

Time passed little by little, and as the bright moon climbed up the branch, Le Zhengrong's white boots turned in the direction of Bibo Palace.

Yin Yuan got up and followed Le Zhengrong with his head buried.

The Bibo Hall is brightly lit and magnificent. There are hundreds of seats in the Bei Que Pearl Palace. The officials sit in the banquet according to their official positions, waiting for the arrival of the regent and the emperor.

Hundreds of palace attendants stood at the banquet, but needles could be heard in the hall, and there was no chaos at all.

Le Zhengrong climbed up the steps, the golden thread on the deep purple python robe was shining in the moonlight, Yin Yuan was a step behind her, the orchid brocade was shining brightly, restricted by the slave skirt, he could only follow in small steps.

The palace attendant raised his voice and sang: "The regent is here."

All the officials in the hall stood up, knelt down on the ground, and shouted in unison, "The regent is a thousand years old."

Le Zhengrong walked into Bibo Hall slowly, and although he didn't smile on his face, his tone was as gentle as the wind, "You are all colleagues, so there is no need to be polite."

None of the officials got up, and they all waited with their heads buried. After a while, Le Zhengrong sat on the rosewood chair, and the officials got up.

Not long after Le Zhengrong took the seat, the servant outside the palace sang again, "The emperor is here."

Baiguan knelt down on the ground again, Le Zhengrong got up from his seat, Yin Yuan knelt at her feet and nodded.

Le Zhengze was wearing the emperor's uniform without the imperial crown, his black hair tied up with a jade crown carved with dragons, and a pair of fox eyes on his white face.As an emperor, she casually glanced at all the officials, which should be a picture of extraordinary heroism, but when she looked at people with a pair of fox eyes, she always seemed to be seductive.Not to mention her overly soft facial features, skin that can be broken by blows, small cherry mouth, facial features are not deep enough, and the bridge of the nose is also slightly soft.Women in the Lan Kingdom regard handsomeness as beauty, women regard heroism as beauty, but Lezheng Zegui is too masculine for an emperor.

Le Zhengze entered the Bibo Hall with his head held high, and all the officials said in unison, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Le Zhengze strolled towards the dragon chair, and gave Le Zhengrong a bright smile as he passed by. Le Zhengrong nodded slightly in return.

Le Zhengze sat at the head of the hall, and said loudly:

"My dear ones, you don't have to stick to etiquette, just drink freely today."

Baiguan shouted, "Thank you, Lord Long En." Then he got up, went back to the table and sat down again.

As the officials sat down again, the silk and bamboo orchestra in the hall sounded, and the palace banquet officially began.

Waiting in the side hall, the servants of Shangbai Palace held delicacies around the table and served them.

At the same time, the kabuki waiting in the hall on the other side entered the arena gracefully, stood in the hall and began to perform.

Yin Yuan, who was standing beside Le Zhengrong, was pouring wine for Le Zhengrong with a wine jug in her hand. She restrained her mind as if she couldn't notice the scrutiny in other people's eyes.

Her expression was respectful, like the most common servant, but of course her figure and this luxurious dress made her unable to stand out from the crowd.

Several ministers in the palace had already guessed her identity in their hearts, Yin Yuan didn't dare to look up to see the prime minister's seat, looked around from the corner of her eye, but it seemed to be empty.

Yin Yuan seemed to have cold eyes and brows, thinking nothing, but in fact, she was wondering who is sitting on the dragon chair?

Judging from the series of performances of "Le Zhengze" just now, Yin Yuan no longer believed that the person above him was Le Zhengze.

Although Yin Yuan couldn't raise her head to look at Le Zhengze just now, she already felt that something was wrong when she heard "Le Zhengze"'s footsteps.

First of all, the sound of footsteps is too brisk, revealing the owner's happy mood.

The original Le Zhengze was exhausted from dealing with the courtiers at every palace banquet. When had he been so happy?

Secondly, when the man walked in front of Le Zhengze, he obviously paused for a moment.Yin Yuan noticed that the regent also made some moves, so the man must have done something to the regent before the regent responded.

The original Lezhengze empress did not dare to treat the regent rashly, let alone do anything rashly to the regent at the palace banquet.

The next thing was that after Le Zhengze sat down, he replied, even if he killed Le Zhengze and let her be reborn, it was impossible for her to talk to all the officials so triumphantly in front of the regent.

With so many suspicious points added together, Yin Yuan had to wonder if the "core" was directly replaced by the brain hole?

Le Zhengze's voice suddenly came from the first song. Although this voice belonged to Le Zhengze, it was very different from the previous Le Zhengze.

The original Le Zhengze knew that she was masculine, so she could lower her voice and make herself a little more majestic. Although the effect was minimal, but her personality was already dull, so this voice was not out of harmony.

But now the voice is less deliberate and lowered, and it is light and melodious.If it wasn't in Lan Country, a country where women are respected, there would be nothing wrong with it, but this is Lan Country, Le Zhengze's voice now seemed too bright.

"Why didn't the prime minister come?"

Yin Yuan thought to himself that this was really "Which pot does not open and which pot should be lifted?" The original Le Zhengze would not ask such a straightforward question even though he was "hard to flatter a horse" Le Zhengrong.

Even if she had doubts, she would not ask the maid so loudly. To be more precise, she would not ask at all, and would only observe and analyze the reason by herself.

Because the palace had long been controlled by the Prince Regent, if she asked a palace attendant, the words would naturally reach the Prince Regent's ears, so Le Zhengze didn't ask questions, and just thought about it slowly.

And because she has no intention of sitting on the throne at all, she thinks that virtue is not worthy of the position, and she does not support her people in the palace. She only thinks about returning the throne to the regent sooner or later.

Now that Le Zhengze spoke suddenly, the palace banquet was eerily quiet for a moment, and the maid naturally wanted to reply, "Your Excellency is feeling unwell, so I'm going back first."

Hearing this, Yin Yuan knew it was the scene at the gate of the palace, and the Prime Minister had already heard about it.

Presumably someone recognized him, and the prime minister didn't want to embarrass himself even more in the hall, fearing that he would be the last straw that broke the camel's back, so he simply avoided seeing him.

Le Zhengze took a sip of his wine and asked again, "Why are there several vacant seats, all of whom are deeply unwell? This ancient man is too weak."

The second half of Le Zhengze's voice was very low, more like talking to himself.

But because Yin Yuan was close, he heard it clearly, and suddenly there was a thunder in his ears, "Is this sending a modern person to time travel? It should be impossible to send someone who has nothing to do with it, it can't be Me in a certain life, right?"

The court lady didn't expect the emperor to ask this question. In fact, the emperor's personality has changed a lot recently. As a personal court lady, she has already noticed many changes, but since the emperor asked, this is nothing to hide. "Your Majesty is wise."

Yin Yuan understood that the people who followed the prime minister had gotten wind of it, and he didn't want to see Yin Yuan's embarrassing side, which could be regarded as a disguise that left a lump in the prime minister's heart, so he also reported illness.

Le Zhengze pointed to a few dishes on the table, "These dishes are light in taste, give them a copy, and tell them to take good care of their illness. These women are usually too strong, hey, let them take a good care of their illness .”

The maid Nuonuo should be, and passed the words to the palace servant, and told the palace servant to do it.

Le Zhengze seemed to be quite satisfied with his handling. He drank another glass of wine, and at the same time took a piece of pastry and ate it in his mouth. He seemed to find it delicious and ate two pieces in succession. At the same time, he watched the singing and dancing seriously, and suddenly Turning her head to look at Le Zhengrong, her tone was enthusiastic, "What do you need, Miss Huang? Just tell them if you need anything, don't talk to me, I'm polite."

Le Zhengrong nodded slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yin Yuan lowered his head and saw Le Zhengze's expression clearly from the corner of his eye.

This unreliable tone, this elder sister's attitude, coupled with this low IQ balance, and the three sweet pastries that he ate just now, could this be the second generation ancestor?

In a certain life, Yin Yuan was a sweet-loving second-generation ancestor.

The Second Generation Ancestor is a sister-controller, and he trusts and likes her unrelated elder sister very much. Unfortunately, the elder sister she trusts only wants to kill her for the sake of property. Later, the Second Generation Ancestor died in an accident caused by her sister.

Could it be that the brain hole brought the dead second generation ancestor directly here, making her feel like she has time-traveled?

If it was the second generation ancestor with insufficient IQ balance, he would be able to do these things.

Moreover, this second generation ancestor will definitely not be like the original Le Zhengze, willing to die on the battlefield for the stability of Lan Kingdom.

In theory, she would not take the initiative to seek death, but with her IQ, could Le Zhengrong fall in love with her if she survived?

What kind of misunderstanding is this about Le Zhengrong? Will she soften her heart just because of a few words of coquettishness?

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