The third prince that Su Jingxuan asked the old eunuch to pick up was none other than the prince left behind by the original owner's brother, his own nephew.

The original owner wanted to keep the Nalan family, but now the entire Nalan family can be said to be dead. The only thing left is the original owner and the third prince who still has the direct blood of the Nalan family. house slave.

To complete the task, they can only hope to keep the third prince.

Today he has offended the emperor terribly, the emperor will not let him go easily, and naturally he will not let go of the third prince who has half of the blood of the Nalan family. Let go of something that I don't love my son.

So, what he needs to do now is to take people to his side immediately, immediately, without delay, without giving any chance of accidents

The old eunuch, Eunuch Fu, was a loyal servant of Nalan's family, so Su Jingxuan was relieved to ask him to handle this matter. After explaining the matter, he quickly changed his clothes and went to the dinner party.

It was very dark, and the banquet in the imperial garden started on time.

The status of Prince Gong's lineage has been a transcendent existence since the Great Yongjian Dynasty. No matter what unpleasant things happened today, the reception banquet in the evening will be held as usual and grandly.

It is the end of autumn now, but the flowers planted in the imperial garden are still beautiful and fragrant. Coupled with the colorful palace lanterns, the night scenery is beautiful. The officials sit in it drinking and chatting, watching the singing and dancing atmosphere.

Although Yuan Beiyi was very dissatisfied with Chu Heng's arrogant attitude today, out of face, he still put on a smiley face at the banquet, toasted and invited them to talk, to show his respect for the prison king, and to show his magnanimity as an emperor.

However, Chu Heng didn't appreciate his overtures, he slightly nodded his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and stared at Su Jingxuan who was sitting in the back seat.

Turning a blind eye to the emperor's enthusiasm, Da Ma Jindao sat straight on the seat with his shoulders straight. Even if he was wearing ordinary clothes, the aura exuding from his bones could not be ignored. It was even more majestic than the emperor. Thought he was the emperor.

Such an attitude caused the blood in Yuan Beiyi's chest to surge up again in an instant, his face turned into a pig's liver, and the golden cup in his hand seemed to be about to be pinched and deformed.

Su Jingxuan couldn't help laughing wildly when she saw it, she really wanted to rush forward and hug her lover and kiss her hard.

Of course, with his current status, he absolutely can't do this kind of thing openly. This time the world is ancient, no matter what happens in private, many things can't be made public.

But it's okay to go and have a toast.

"My lord, thank you for saving me from the tower today. This is the flower wine brewed privately by the palace. It is not as good as the high-quality royal wine for the palace banquet, but it has a special flavor. Please don't dislike it, my lord."

In the eyes of everyone, he poured a glass of wine and walked over, raised his hand and handed it to Chu Heng.

Although the original owner's appearance is not as gorgeous as the protagonist Shou's, but she is still a beauty, her color is like a bright moon, she is young, her face is immature, her eyes are squinted and her smile is very cute, very lovable.

In addition, the bruise on his forehead hadn't gone away, and the wound on his neck had only been treated with medicine, and he had to attend Prince Gong's welcome banquet with his sick body. Take it to heart.

Although the boy is still young, he is extremely sensible.

The soldiers in the northwest felt relieved, and the ministers also nodded.

Chu Heng took the wine glass with a calm expression, stared at his immature and lovely face, raised his head boldly and drank it in a sip, and then respectfully thanked him, "Thank you, Queen, for giving me the wine."

Even the emperor turned a blind eye to the enthusiasm just now, but at this moment he respectfully thanked the queen who gave the wine. This attitude showed that he told everyone that he, Prince Gong, wanted to take care of the young man.

The ministers looked at each other and understood.

Yuan Beiyi's mood became more and more gloomy, and he threw the wine glass away in anger.

Fortunately, the protagonist Shou Wei Zixuan walked up to him in time and fed him some snacks to flatter him, which made his mood brighten.

The situation is pressing, Prince Gong is so powerful that he can't confront him head-on for the time being, he simply doesn't see it as a net, and doesn't pay attention to Chu Heng, who makes him feel like a throat, and turns back to drink with the beauty with a cold snort. He has been in love with Wei Zixuan for more than ten years, and now he is finally Getting his heart is the time I like the most.

He even went too far on a whim, and for the convenience of talking, he directly asked someone to sit on the back seat next to him.

But the real empress is still present now. The emperor really didn't take the empress seriously in this move.

Suddenly, the imperial garden became quiet.

All the ministers silenced, Su Jingxuan smiled playfully.

However, Chu Heng's deep eyes suddenly shot a cold look.

What the emperor did made him see once again what kind of life the young man lived in the palace and what kind of bullying he was subjected to.

Thinking of this, he put down his wine glass heavily with a gloomy voice.

"Emperor, I heard that all the girls in the capital are good at singing and dancing. I haven't seen any good things in remote places in the northwest all year round. I am very curious about the beauties in the capital. Today's banquet is just right, so the emperor asked me This beautiful woman beside you will perform for the king and the soldiers to add to the fun."

It was an order rather than a question, and Yan Ran treated the emperor's concubine as a plaything for people's entertainment, and the object was a group of thick old men in the army.

All the ministers raised their hearts in their throats, knowing that he was angry, angry for the Queen Chunyi who had been brushed off.

Wei Zixuan, who was laughing and whispering with the emperor, turned around when he heard that, his gorgeous face showed a look of shock, humiliation and embarrassment. What does this Prince Gong think of him?

"Zixuan is not good at singing and dancing. If Prince Gong wants to see it, I will let the best dancer in the palace to perform." Yuan Beiyi's smile that had just appeared disappeared, and he suppressed his anger. Zixuan was his sweetheart. Chu Heng was provoking him.

"Then let's play Qinxiao. This king remembers that the girl who enters the palace must know at least one of the six arts."

Chu Heng put a glass of wine into his throat expressionlessly, without lifting his eyelids, he did not see the emperor's anger at all, and made it clear that he wanted the emperor's concubine to perform.

This attitude can only be described as extremely arrogant

The officials kept wiping the sweat off their heads, Su Jingxuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, he didn't interrupt, just smiled and watched the show.

"Chu Heng, don't think that I'm really afraid of you"

Yuan Beiyi really couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the throne on the throne, stood up and roared.

Chu Heng is not embarrassing Zixuan now, but is contemptuous of his imperial prestige and challenging his limits. He has already retreated in every possible way today, but the other party still pushes forward like this, it is simply abominable.

Forbearance, forbearance, his lungs will explode if he bears it any longer, what a big deal if Chu Heng is so powerful, the palace is his territory, he has endured this arrogant Prince Gong for a long time

"Come here," he raised his hand to call the guards.

But Chu Heng's personal guards were faster than him, and immediately stood in front of the master in a defensive state. The Northwest soldiers at the banquet also smashed their wine glasses, and then got up and drew out their weapons to gesture, and the killing spirit burst out instantly.

At the same time, the military advisor who had been silently accompanying him took out a jade whistle from his pocket and blew it.

Accompanied by the sharp whistle, before everyone recovered their senses, dozens of men in black appeared and subdued all the emperor's imperial guards, and then there was a rush of footsteps, and a group of soldiers in yellow armor appeared in front of them somehow. In the inner palace, the entire imperial garden was surrounded in an instant.

There is no doubt that whoever dares to make a change at this moment will end up splashing blood on the ground the next moment, including the aloof emperor.

Fear, deep fear.

Chu Heng is clearly in the northwest, but the entire imperial palace is actually under his control. Otherwise, how could his army directly enter the inner palace to fight him without any barriers?

"Prince Gong, are you trying to kill the king and seize the throne?"

Yuan Beiyi's voice was dry, his palms clenched into fists were sweating, and the anger in his heart turned into intense fear. Chu Heng's power was far beyond his imagination. The opponent's hand actually covered the entire Dayong Dynasty, and he, the emperor, He didn't notice it.

The ministers at the banquet were pale and trembling with fright.

"The emperor's words are serious. Prince Gong's duty is to protect the Yongjiang Mountains. This king and all the soldiers just want to watch a song and dance for fun."

Staring at the faces of everyone, Chu Heng put down his wine glass and looked at the emperor with dark eyes, fierce and persuasive.

Doesn't the emperor like to oppress people with power? Today he will let this fatuous emperor have a taste of oppression

The young man in Chengqian Palace had nowhere to go and begged him to save him. His appearance was thanks to the emperor. Now, in front of the ministers, let a little nobleman sit in the position that belongs to the young man. As the queen of a dynasty, how should a young man gain a foothold in this palace in the future? Isn't it that even a slave can be bullied?

Chu Heng was cold and stern.

Yuan Beiyi trembled with anger, he had no choice but to swallow the breath.

Now the atmosphere is tense to the extreme.

Su Jingxuan silently admired the emperor's appearance and couldn't help but smile in his heart. It was not surprising that the emperor could be suppressed to such an extent by Chu Heng.

As early as the first time he met his lover, he discovered a problem. It is useless for people in these worlds to have all kinds of protagonist halo plug-ins, but when it comes to his lover, his lover is not affected by the rules of the world at all.

The atmosphere in the imperial garden was on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the old eunuch he sent to pick up the third prince hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear.

The smile on Su Jingxuan's face disappeared.

"My lord, please send some people to help me bring him here"

His eyes were dark, he pointed at Wei Zixuan on the high platform, and said to Chu Heng.

His voice was cold, filled with suppressed anger.

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