Chapter 725 Banquet

  If it weren't for these people's ancient costumes and dumbfounded eyes, Li Beibei would have thought she was dreaming.

  The banquet will begin soon.

  Su Qingdai finally walked down the winding stairs of Phoenix Terrace.

   And she is not wearing the traditional Chinese clothes here.

   It's a gold evening dress made of gold.

  It looks like Cleopatra, very amazing.

  Of course she was standing beside her, the man in Chinese clothes was the king of Beimin.

   An old man who is more than seventy years old but still in good spirits.

  Li Beibei sometimes admires Su Qingdai.

  She can do things that ordinary people can't bear for her own purposes.

  Su Qingdai walked down slowly.

  Look down on all living beings.

   All civil and military officials in northern Fujian regard her as a monster.

  Because of her, the relationship between Beimin and Donghua has become more and more tense over the years.

  But the old emperor regarded her as a treasure.

  Especially the king was old enough to have a son, and now he insists on making him the prince.

  A five-year-old child was established as the prince, and all the courtiers were helpless.

  The birthday party begins.

   Countless beauties in cool clothes began to come out and dance.

  A strange song that I have never heard before.

   One by one, they bypassed the civil and military officials to flatter them.

  Some can't hold it anymore.

  But some feel that the style of writing is corrupted, so they leave in a hurry.

  In the Fenghuang Terrace, there are wine pools and meat groves, sensuality, dogs and horses, and there are decadent sounds everywhere.

  Even Li Beibei, people who have lived in modern times, only feel that this place is too corrupted by Su Qingdai.

  Looking at such a scene, Li Beibei only felt that she had magnified the crooked tendencies of the entertainment industry several times here.

  In an instant, Su Qingdai was already the focus of attention.

  She stands on a staircase made of jade.

   Overlooking all the living beings below.

  She enjoys the way she is now in the spotlight.

  Even if she is called a demon concubine.

  She condescendingly looked for Li Beibei and Minglou among the crowd.

  Su Qingdai saw Li Beibei and that shadow that was exactly the same as Fu Jingmo.

  In fact, she thinks that person is Fu Jingmo.

  There must be some misunderstanding between Li Beibei and him.

  No matter what, whether he is Fu Jingmo or not.

  She was not with Li Beibei, so she was very happy.

  At this time, the King of Beimin also came down.

  The crowd knelt down one after another: "Kowtow to the king, long live the king, long live the king, and the noble concubine is a thousand years old."

  The King of Northern Fujian seems to be in a good mood: "Everyone loves you forever."

  Everyone also stood up one after another.

  The king of Beimin said: "Today is my beloved concubine's birthday. Taking advantage of this auspicious day, this king has something important to announce."

  Everyone whispered and whispered.

The king of Beimin said: "My beloved concubine is gentle and obedient, sensitive, considerate, and understanding. Since I have my concubine as my companion, my health is better than before, and I feel more happy. My concubine is bestowed on me by heaven. As a gift, and under the guidance of heaven, this king will appoint Mo Er, the son of my concubine, as the crown prince, and all lovers must give their full support."

  In an instant, the voice below gradually became louder.

  The voices of opposition are also one after another.

   Immediately, everyone knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty, please think twice before acting."

  However, King Beimin's face darkened: "This king has made up his mind, and all lovers must not object."

  In an instant, those voices of opposition instantly quieted down.

  The matter of establishing a crown prince has always been controversial for a long time.

  Before, several admonishing ministers bluntly stated in the court that they were either demoted or assigned to the frontier on trumped-up charges. What's more, their homes were ransacked.

  So even though everyone knew that the king of Beimin was forced by the demon concubine, no one dared to stand up at this time.

  (end of this chapter)