The dancers offer dances, and colorful dance clothes float like rosy clouds.

The dancer surrounded in the middle was soft and covered with tulle. Her big eyes seemed to speak and kept glancing at Mu Yi'an.

Regent King Qian Maocheng also glanced at Mu Yi'an. He curled his lips and smiled coldly, as if warning Mu Yi'an with his eyes.

At the side door of Qingyun hall, someone bowed and entered silently. He came to Gan Maocheng and said something in his ear. Gan Maocheng was stunned and his look changed inexplicably.

"Is that true?"

"Absolutely true!"

Qian Maocheng stood up, the wine glass fell to the ground and burst. The huge sound shocked the hall, and the whole hall was silent in an instant.

The dancer stopped dancing and stepped back two or three steps in panic. They all looked at him in horror.

Qian Maocheng strode over, pulled off the veil on the dancer's face and revealed a beautiful face. His skin was snowy and more than beautiful. Although he was beautiful, he was not the person he had asked to prepare before.

His eyes shrunk and suddenly looked at Mu Yi'an fiercely.

Mu Yian drank silently with his glass and regarded him as nothing.

Qian Maocheng's face became more and more ugly.

In the first place, the emperor glanced at him with a smile and joked: "what's the matter with Uncle Huang? Don't you like this dance?"

Qian Maocheng snorted and smiled. His fat face was distorted by anger: "beiwangguo is a good means. I admire it."

"Emperor, I have some things to deal with, so I'll retire first." After that, he waved his hand and didn't give Gan Yu time to react. He left quickly.

Everyone in the hall was embarrassed. They all looked at each other and didn't know how to react.

Yi Lan got up and said with a smile, "I think the Regent is drunk. The emperor doesn't have to care."

"Yes, yes, uncle Huang must be drunk. Don't worry, North King. Drink." Qian Yu smiled as if she had found the backbone and advised Mu Yi'an to drink.

Mu Yian stumbled to his feet, bowed and saluted: "back to the emperor, I'm very drunk..."

Before the words fell, he suddenly fell down, and the whole man threw himself on the table and snored.

Qian Yu raised her eyebrows.

Yi Lan said with a smile, "the North King is really drunk."

"Just come and send the North King back to his house."

Mu Yian was carried back to the North Palace.

The self guide determined that there was no one around him. He just opened his eyes and became familiar with the scene. The familiar gauze curtain, familiar roof, familiar decoration and even the bed were familiar. However, this familiarity did not make people feel happy and warm. On the contrary, it made people feel cold and uncomfortable for no reason.

He got out of bed, went out of the room and saw the acacia tree in the yard. Because of the new transplantation, all the flowers on the acacia tree had withered, and the leaves showed signs of decadence. His hands were clenched into fists, brushed his sleeves and left the yard.

"Ah, general." Smiling, she came in from the outside and just ran into Mu Yian going out.

"Where's madam? Where is she?" Mu Yi'an asked seriously.

"Don't worry, general. Madam is awake. I'll cook sober Soup for you in the kitchen..."

Before the voice fell, Mu Yi'an had walked past in a gust of wind.

Thanks to the layout as like as two peas, the other is not able to find where the kitchen is.

He hurried into the kitchen and a stream of heat rushed towards him.

His footsteps were stopped, and his eyes fell on the girl standing pretty.

She stood in front of the stove in white and was stirring the medicine soup in the casserole. The faint medicine smell came out from the casserole. The white fog was steaming like a fairyland.

He walked slowly. The past two or three steps seemed to be an endless path until he touched her soft waist, took her into his arms and felt the familiar tenderness. "Little Joe?"

Yi Xiaoqiao stirred the things in the pot and smiled: "I knew you were pretending to be drunk."

The hot thin lips fell on her snow-white neck: "I thought something had happened to you."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "it was almost an accident."

With the beating candle, Mu Yi'an saw that the place he had just kissed was actually blue and purple. He pulled her collar and looked at it. It was really blue and purple, and it was beaten out with a hand knife!

"How could this happen? Who hurt you?"

Yi Xiaoqiao rubbed his neck: "I'm fine. I've used medicine. It'll disappear later."

"Who hurt you!"

"I don't know who it is." Yi Xiaoqiao told the story roughly.

Mu Yi'an frowned, sneered and said, "it's shameless to lead you into the palace and catch you as an assassin!"

"Don't be angry. I also blame myself for not being competitive and believing that father-in-law's words."

"The man you're talking about is father Xi?" Asked Mu Yian.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "I heard others call him like this."

"This man is the eunuch beside the emperor."

"You mean the emperor's people?" Yi Xiaoqiao is a little hard to accept. Although Qian Yu has changed a lot, such a sinister thing is on Qian Yu's head, which makes people unhappy. He feels that his infatuation and love have been insulted.

"Not everyone around the emperor is his own. Some people will also help others pass messages to others. This father-in-law should be the Regent." Mu Yi'an curled his lips and smiled coldly: "no wonder the Regent will be angry at the Palace Banquet. It turned out that his plan failed and became angry."

Regent, Qian Maocheng.

The fat man who likes to monopolize power and all kinds of arrogance?

In the book, this man was also a villain, but unlike muyian, he was cannon fodder.

He was also arrogant and wanted to control Qian Yu and even launch a coup to seize power. Of course, such arrogant people were destroyed as soon as the female owner appeared.

Only at this time, he should be happy. If he doesn't enjoy the fruits of his labor, what is he doing for mu Yian?

"Did you offend him?"

This dry Maocheng's mind is smaller than a needle nose. However, anyone who offends him will be killed by him in various ways, and he will come to no good end.

"When I first came to Kyoto, how could I offend him?" Moreover, he had no contact with Qian Maocheng at all, and only said two words at the Palace Banquet. Although these two words were very unpleasant, it was Qian Maocheng who offended him, not him.

"You didn't offend him. Why did he target me? If the assassin's crime is committed on me, you will be really planted this time. Losing your official position is a small matter. Maybe you will lose your life."

Mu Yi'an was also surprised that he was just a garrison general. When he arrived in Kyoto, he was suddenly targeted.

Besides, now that the hostess hasn't appeared and the main plot hasn't been carried out, how can the cannon fodder start the internal fight? Isn't that strange?

There is always an illusion that it has entered the game, as if everything has begun?