Chapter 466

Gongyulan and his family came back one day and left again. Duanmu yawang went to find Lingyue Pavilion and Baijia castle, told them about the matter, and asked them to secretly send someone to explore the same failure event.

Long Yi and Ma are in charge. They don't ask much about these things. What they know very well is to let people do things according to Duanmu yawang's orders.

In the blink of an eye, a few days later, it was time for the Queen's birthday banquet.

These days, Duanmu yawang is in the house. According to Duanmu Liguang's body, she gives him recovery medicine to adjust his legs every day. Not long ago, Duanmu Liguang can walk almost without crutches.

Duanmu Liguang came to ask Duanmu ya to look at the Queen's birthday banquet. When Duanmu looked at the Queen's birthday banquet, he folded his smiling hands behind him and came by himself.

Duanmu Ya looked at him and frowned: "Grandpa, you'd better go back to your crutch."

"No!" Duanmu Liguang thought Duanmu yawang was worried that he was tired. "Your grandpa, I could walk two days ago and run in the room without crutches. What are you afraid of!"

"Grandpa, shoot the head bird with a gun." Duanmu yawang said, "now I'm in the limelight in the imperial city. It's a taboo thing. If your legs are completely good, it's estimated that someone will be unable to sit still."

Duanmu Liguang wanted to stand in front of the crowd. He didn't want to be pitied. He thought for too long and forgot this for a while.

"Lao Liu, go back to your room and give me that crutch."

"Good luck!"

Housekeeper Liu answered and took the order.

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Palace, Queen's birthday party.

Externally, the queen is the queen of a country. Knowing books and etiquette, dignified and tolerant, and never extravagant and wasteful, the Chinese people have a good evaluation of the queen.

On the Queen's birthday in previous years, there was no big banquet. All the concubines, princes and princesses were called to the palace. Everyone gathered together to eat and have a pleasant chat with the emperor and others.

There was a banquet on her fortieth birthday this year. The emperor proposed to give her a birthday banquet in the court hall, but there was no objection.

Many people were invited to the banquet, including senior officials above the third grade, Royal relatives, nobles and barons.

When Duanmu yawang and Duanmu Liguang came to the royal garden where the banquet was held, it was already full of people.

As soon as they appeared, they were quiet and looked at them one after another.

Some people sat in the distance and whispered, while others brightened their eyes. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. They stood up and came up to say hello to Duanmu ligung: "Zhongyong king, you have come. We haven't had a drink with you for a long time. Let's sit down and have a good drink tonight?"

"Sorry, it's not suitable to drink because of your legs. Please forgive me."

As soon as the man heard this, he said with an apologetic look on his face, "it's my negligence."

Then he looked at Duanmu and said with a smile, "however, Miss Duanmu is here. Miss Duanmu is a great pharmacist. Your legs, Zhongyong Wang, are expected to get better at any time."

"Yes, yes!"

As soon as the people next to him listened, they quickly agreed. A pair of eyes kept glancing at Duanmu ya, "loyal and brave king, I didn't expect that Miss Duanmu was so talented. She was a pharmacist."

"Yes, I'm a young pharmacist." everyone looked at Duanmu's eyes, curious and greedy: "I don't know who Duanmu's teacher is?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes coldly: "sorry, the master lives in seclusion in the peach forest and never allows his disciples to report her name."

As soon as they heard this, their eyes suddenly fell down, but they soon said with a smile: "Miss Duanmu is a great pharmacist at a young age. It can be seen that she has the ability to refine medicine. She can also accept disciples to form her own school."

"Yes, yes."

Everyone agreed.

Duanmu glared and frowned: "Ya Ya is still young. She is a child. How can she be a teacher?"

Later, there were more and more people around them, and more and more people stared at duanmuya. When someone opened his mouth and invited duanmuya to play with their children.

The purpose is clear.

Duanmu Liguang listened to the people's seven mouths and eight tongues, all with a purpose, and an old face sank.

Duanmu yawang's face was indifferent from beginning to end. No matter who asked her, she was too lazy to answer. Until she was impatient by those people, she couldn't help but say, "my grandpa's legs and feet are bad, and she's standing all the time..."

Before Duanmu yawang finished, someone hurried to interface: "yes, yes, everyone get out of the way and let the loyal King sit down and have a rest."

The people were unwilling to step back and make a way out.

Duanmu yawang and Duanmu Liguang left and went to their own position to do it. Duanmu yawang saw tea and all kinds of pastries and fruits on the table. Normally, he wanted to reach out and pour a glass of water for Duanmu Liguang, and suddenly stopped!

"Ya Ya, what's the matter?"

Duanmu Liguang noticed the difference and asked.

"No." Duanmu Ya looked around and found that people were looking at them all around. He paused and flicked his fingertips in his sleeve. He poured a glass of water to Duanmu ligung as if nothing had happened: "Grandpa drinks tea."

"Hey, good."

Duanmu Liguang smiled happily. It was hot. He came in from the outside of the imperial garden. He was sweating and thirsty. He was trying to drink water.

If you want to drink water, someone handed it to you, and your life is complete.

"Loyal and brave king."

At this time, a calm male voice came from the front.

Duanmu Liguang heard the sound, his eyes were slightly heavy, but he still stood up with a crutch, followed the sound, hugged his fist and said with a smile: "it's uncle Yang. I haven't seen you for many years. I'm all right?"

"Yang is very good."

There were three visitors, all men.

Two middle-aged men and a young man.

One of the middle-aged men Duanmu yawang also knew was Mr. Yang, who had a holiday with her at the Royal College.

The one who answered Duanmu Liguang was another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is tall, slender and has the style of a great general. He is kind-hearted, but his eyes occasionally open the river, like a knife, with a slight cold light.

This man is not simple.

Duanmu ligung said, "it is said that Yang Liejun wiped out the chaotic war in Xichuan some time ago. I really want to congratulate uncle Yang."

"Dare not take credit, dare not take credit, are brothers work together, not afraid of life and death in exchange." Uncle Yang finished, smiled and sighed: "speaking of, although we all live in the Imperial City, but because Yang has been guarding the border, we haven't seen each other for several years."

"Yes." Duanmu Liguang said faintly, "General Yang has been very popular in recent years. General Yang has done his best, is unparalleled in bravery, and has made great achievements in war. I admire him very much."