Chapter 721

After that, he unfolded a piece of rice paper. Wen Wanqing immediately ground it for her and saw the letter he wrote to his uncle Zhao Qiwu. The content of the letter shocked her.

"Emperor, at this time, I'm afraid I'll scare the snake. How about waiting for the eldest son's birthday to pass and then letting general Dingbei go?" Wen Wanqing suggested.

"I know that I'm not in a hurry to ask general Dingbei to go. Don't worry. I have a good idea."

The next day.

Today is the first year of the emperor's eldest son's life. Naturally, the Palace Banquet is very lively. It is more noisy than usual.

Just because a grand palace smoke is stirring in the main hall, not only the main hall is full of all kinds of dignitaries, but also the small square in front of the hall is full of banquets. In front of the court, the singing and dancing are dim. During the banquets, the dressed palace ladies are shuttling back and forth, and the guests and guests are happy.

Xuanjue, dressed in bright yellow, sat at the top of the table, while wenwanqing was sitting beside her, and Yiying's concubines were sitting at the bottom of the table.

only saw a thin layer of make-up powder on Wen Wanqing's face today, with a golden eye on his forehead, and a long golden eye on his long narrow corner of the eye, which seemed to have the royal dignity and composure of the royal family.

As night falls, the atrium is as bright as day. Hundreds of banquets were full of friends, gold cups and silver cups were full of fine wine, and enchanting Gong e was waiting on one side, which made people drunk.

Tang Fuliu sat behind Zhao Qixiu and Zhao Qiwu, and lowered his head to eat the meal that Gong e gave him.

Hu Ji's singing and dancing are heard, and the hall is full of laughter.

Zhao Qiwu ate two thin cups of wine, raised his glass and saluted xuanjue and Wen Wanqing, who were sitting at the top of the table. He praised the wisdom of the eldest son in his mouth.

Xuanjue's experience of being assassinated yesterday had no joy in her heart. She just stared at the courtiers sitting at the bottom of her head, trying to see some clues from their faces.

Seeing that the Emperor didn't raise his glass, Zhao Qiwu felt his nose awkwardly. Wen Wanqing sat beside xuanjue and whispered: "emperor, do you want to drink the wine from general Dingbei?"

Hearing this, xuanjue got up and said, "I was just thinking that if the eldest son of the emperor is growing up this year, it's time to find a teacher for him to teach him civil and martial arts."

"Emperor, the eldest son is smart. If we are ministers, you can trust me. I'd like to be the eldest son!" Zhao Qiwu said in a loud voice.

Seeing that Zhao Qiwu was so straightforward, xuanjue immediately said with a smile, "well, I'm worthy of being my right arm. If you teach me the Kung Fu of the emperor's eldest son, I'll rest assured."

With that, they drank it all in one gulp.

When Zhao Qiwu sat down, Zhao Qixiu whispered to him as he poured the wine: "how can you act so rashly? The eldest son of the emperor is only one year old now, and he is still a baby. How can he teach you martial arts? If something happens, you can afford it?"

But Zhao Qiwu didn't pay attention to his words and said, "Oh, brother, it's rare to have such a good day today. You don't want to spoil everyone's fun, but you'll sit down as soon as possible."

"You --" Zhao Qixiu hated the iron, but Tang Fuliu said, "husband, I see that the Queen's belly is about to give birth. I'm sure I can't take care of the eldest son. I might as well let Qi Wu teach him to practice martial arts, so I can protect the eldest son."

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