"Grandmother..." Mo Huan wanted to comfort the Empress Dowager again. At this time, he saw a little eunuch coming in. He bowed his back humbly, lowered his head, and brushed the dust with a white beard in his arms. As soon as he came in, he said to the empress dowager, "tell the empress dowager, the emperor says that the palace banquet will begin soon. Please move the Empress Dowager to discuss the main hall."
"Go back and tell the emperor that AI's family won't go." The Empress Dowager said wearily.
"Grandmother, it's the emperor after all. You don't like it any more, but the emperor's face Huan'er, I'll go and have a look with you. " Mo Huan didn't like that kind of occasion, but he thought that the emperor had just sold him a favor and asked him to deal with the jailers.
In any case, she was just a idle son, but those were officials of the imperial court. He had no right to deal with the people of the imperial court.
The emperor was the emperor of 95, but now he can do so. No matter how arrogant and domineering Mo Huan is, he still knows the truth.
Moreover, the main purpose of the Palace Banquet was to reward Zhao xuanzhi and his group for their contribution to water control in the south, as well as chupangzi's donation of money from his family.
Chupangzi is a messenger, mainly brother Xuan. Mo Huan wants to go to his reception.
The Empress Dowager looked at Mo Huan. He knew that Huan ER was more worried about Qing, but he was still willing to accompany him to the main hall.
She also knew that she was not intimate with the emperor. If she refuted the emperor's face at this time, she was afraid that it would be more embarrassing to get along with him in the future.
"Well, huan'er, you can go with AI's family." The Empress Dowager said that she was about to get up. His palace girl came over and carefully helped the Empress Dowager up. Mo Huan helped the other side of the Empress Dowager out of the side hall.
Out of Yongshou palace, there will be sedan chair chariots. The sedan chair bearers carried the Empress Dowager and Mo Huan to the main hall.
There, hundreds of civil and military officials and their families have gathered.
At this time, the huge palace looks full. On the left, there are civil and military officials, and on the right, there are their wives. In front of each of them, there is a small table with fruit, wine bottles and glasses.
Just above the main hall is a high platform, on which a huge golden dragon chair is located in the middle, while the emperor Mo ranxiu sits on it, which is dignified.
Beside him, there was a phoenix chair, on which sat a 30-40-year-old woman. Phoenix robe in the body, that is the queen.
There is a phoenix chair on the other side of the Dragon chair, but it is empty.
When the Empress Dowager came in, she directly sat on the Phoenix chair. In front of each of them, there was a bigger table full of melons, fruits and snacks.
Mo Huan walked to the left side of the main hall. Although there were civil and military officials, as the son of King Rui, he also had his own seat, and he was still at the top, next to several princes.
Behind him is Zhao xuanzhi.
Although Zhao xuanzhi was a general, after all, his official position was not as high as those of the previous officials, and his seniority was small, so he could only be in the second place.
Mo Huan looked at the first one in the row. It was the prince. At this time, the prince sat there without expression, and when Mo Huan came in, he looked at him thoughtfully.
Mo Huan didn't have a mental meeting. His feelings with the prince were just the same. Instead, he turned to Zhao xuanzhi and asked in a low voice, "brother Xuan, what happened to those two people?"
"Don't worry, ah Huan. I've given both of them to your secret guards. They must have taken them back to King Rui's house. It's Xiaoqing. What's wrong with her? " Zhao xuanzhi has been worried about Shen Qing. Now he finally meets Mo Huan and asks anxiously.
Mo Huan's eyes darkened and murmured back: "Xiao Qing's wound is very deep. She has been given anesthetic powder. Now she has fallen asleep. She wants to wake up late at night or tomorrow."
Mo Huan knew from Mr. Chen that if he took a small pill, he would sleep for half a day or more and then wake up. But as he saw clearly just now, Shen Qing's one was almost two or three times as big as others' one. If he took a big one, he would not wake up until tomorrow.
It's better to wake up tomorrow, save the pain at night, and it's more uncomfortable not to sleep.
Zhao xuanzhi listens to, ten thousand year invariable frost face, is attached with a layer of coldness, cold eyes seem to burn a group of anger.
He busily lowered his eyes, not to let others see his emotions, but still whispered to Mo Huan: "do you know who framed Xiaoqing?"
Now not only Mo Huan wants to avenge Shen Qing, but also Zhao xuanzhi is angry and wants to find the culprit and solve his hatred.
"Well, I know. On the way here, I asked the emperor's grandmother carefully. I knew the whole story of the morning. Some people here didn't like Xiaoqing. " Then, his eyes subconsciously glanced at one of the last officials, which was Feng Shouzhi, Minister of the Ministry of war.
Zhao xuanzhi followed Mo Huan's eyes and looked over. Mr. Feng?
He understood that what happened to him in Jinxiangyu a few days ago made him worried. When he saw Mr. Feng again, he could guess a rough picture.
I just don't understand. At that time, all the women's families didn't enter the palace. Xiaoqing followed Mo Huan into the palace. Naturally, but how did the young lady of the Feng family get in?Staring at Feng Shouzhi, he not only has a sinister daughter, but also has a bully like relative as the head of prison.
The head of the prison injured the green butterfly that Qing'er attached importance to. The people below him hurt Xiao Qing again. He will record the hatred and resentment on the Feng family!
As soon as I was about to take back my eyes, I saw a man behind him who was very eye-catching.
Although the man sat in the back row, his figure occupied almost two people's positions.
His face was glossy and full of fat. The flesh on his face made his eyes so crowded that he could not see the eyes inside. His chin had several layers, and it was thick and straight down to his chest. He could not see his neck for a long time.
The shoulders were round and thick, and the official uniform on him was extremely disharmonious.
And he sat there with his stomach bulging high, so he couldn't even see his feet.
Zhao xuanzhi also noticed the fat man and found that Mo Huan was looking at him, so he said in a low voice: "that man is Chu fat man, the new army minister. When I was in the south, Xiaoqing and I went to his yamen, but he ignored the flood. "
"Oh? He is chupang Mo Huan had heard of his name for a long time. Even when he was in the south, he asked Shen Qing to imitate his handwriting, write a letter to the emperor in his name, and write a letter to his uncle Xie in the capital.
I didn't expect that this fat man was really fat. He looked very fat and stupid. He was lucky to be a servant.