Lu Xiaohua and Mrs. Mu return to the place where their wives are staying. Mrs. Mu is taken away by her best friend. Lu Xiaohua goes to the corner to breathe.

"Eleven."

"Madame?" Pretending the eunuch's eleven appeared beside her.

"When I saw mu Jiahan just now, it seemed that the direction she came out was not for the ladies?"

"I'll check it out?"

"Well."

Eleven is very fast. It didn't take long for news to arrive.

"King Jing?" Lu Xiaohua was a little surprised. "Do you mean she sneaked out to have a private meeting with King Jing?"

"For the time being, it is." Because of suspecting that mu Jiahan occupied the position of his wife, mu Jiahan, someone had been staring at mu Jiahan for 11 years, so that he could ask in time.

Lu Xiaohua frowned: "King Jing is the most dangerous person at present. Isn't mu Jiahan stupid enough to be used by others?"

The current evidence of the spy experiment points to King Jing. Even the Chiyang sect in the palace seems to be related to King Jing.

"Eleven, keep an eye on mu Jiahan. Don't let her do anything out of the ordinary."

"Yes."

Everyone talks and laughs. The dinner comes, and then the eunuchs who lead the way come in one by one.

Lu Xiaohua's position among the women's families is not low. She is higher than mu Jiahan's girls, and even the princess of the county who oppressed her as an elder is below her.

As soon as this position came out, many people were shocked.

Because the person in charge of the position adjustment dares to make such an arrangement, it is absolutely agreed by the emperor. In fact, Fu QingHan's status is high, and his wife's status is not low. But everyone has been talking about Lu Xiaohua's background, and subconsciously belittles her. In my heart, I always feel that the emperor will not agree that she really becomes Fu QingHan's wife.

But now, this seat clearly explains everything.

People who have accepted Lu Xiaohua are nothing. People like mu Jiahan are so angry that they swallow blood in their stomach.

On the day of reunion, Fu QingHan was on duty by the emperor's side in the daytime. In the evening, he was the emperor's nephew and also sat on the table.

After the emperor came, he said a few congratulatory words, and the dinner officially began. The maids served the dishes at each table one by one.

Fu QingHan's sitting posture is correct. He is tall and straight, and has excellent temperament. Just sitting there is a model and a scenery.

But this straight landscape line suddenly tilted.

On his table, there were more dishes than others. When others saw it, they thought it was the emperor's special reward. Who knows, the emperor glanced at it and had an opinion: "Fu Aiqing, what's the matter with all the dishes on your table?"

Fu QingHan said honestly, "it's my wife who prepared it for me."

"Presumptuous, have I allowed myself to bring another dish?"

As soon as the emperor's majesty came out, those who moved chopsticks did not dare to move, and their breath was choked.

Fu QingHan replied respectfully but undaunted: "back to the emperor, you didn't say you can't either."

The emperor choked and turned to stare at Lu Xiaohua: "little Fu, do you know the crime?"

Lu Xiaohua seemed to blink blankly: "emperor, what happened to my wife?"

The people next to him were scared by the couple. Even if they didn't get up and kowtow, they would dare to retort first?

"What's the matter? You prepared food for Fu QingHan and asked me what happened? " The emperor was angry and patted the table, then said, "what about mine? Why don't I? You are my royal chef. "

"But the emperor also said that what I don't need to cook today is that the emperor doesn't eat what I make. Can't I make more for my husband?"

"You..." the emperor was obviously angry. When everyone thought he was going to be angry, he turned to Fu QingHan again and said, "give me half!"

"Emperor," Fu QingHan replied humbly, "you enjoy my wife's cooking skills on weekdays. Today, you'd better turn over the cards of other cooks in the imperial dining room."

The emperor grew up with a generation of Fu QingHan, but at this moment, he was a little like an old child. He played his temper and forced his father-in-law to go to Fu QingHan with clean dishes. He would allocate at least one third of the dishes that belonged to Lu Xiaohua to the emperor.

Although Fu QingHan just refused, he didn't really stop father-in-law De's behavior. The emperor was satisfied with Lu Xiaohua's cooking and picked up his chopsticks again.

He inadvertently looked up and saw that all of them were stupefied and unhappy: "what are you doing? Eat yours." What else do you want in Xiao's bowl? Don't even think about it.

Surprised everyone didn't come back, but the fear of Huangwei made them subconsciously grab chopsticks to eat, no matter what they ate.

They thought that the commander was a knife. Knowing so many things about the emperor, they were afraid that they would destroy it sooner or later. They thought that the emperor would never let a country woman like Lu Xiaohua become a wife of the royal family.

But the truth seems to be different?

Or are they all fake?

Everyone had different ideas and ate without knowing what to eat.Lu Xiaohua's mu Jiahan, who wants to wait for the emperor to deal with his hair, lowers his head and turns red.

After the dinner, there will be nothing else to do. After the dinner, we will go to the garden and guess lantern riddles together. There are several places in the palace for you to go. But there are guards and guards outside these places. It is impossible to take the opportunity to do anything.

But it has to be said that it is still very lively. Many young ladies who are "locked" in their boudoir every day can be a little crazy today.

Lu Xiaohua doesn't play for the time being. At the beginning, she was supported by her little friends. She asked about the scene at the dinner party one by one. She was afraid that the emperor would be accused, but she was really curious.

At their age, they haven't suffered from the pain of marriage, and they are still naive and lively. They don't have to smile like those ladies with a purpose. Lu Xiaohua also likes to get along with them and indulges them.

Who knows, it can ease their gossip psychology. Later, because the activities in the garden were scattered one by one, when they finally finished coping with the fact that they could be alone, Lu Xiaohua was also lost in the crowd.

What about her husband?

As far as I can see, I see not only the nobles (inside and outside the palace) but also the eunuchs. I also see some bodyguards and imperial guards on the edge. She also sees a few of them in the costume of bat dragon guards, but she doesn't see her husband.

She called eleven in eunuch's clothes to ask. Eleven was a little confused. She could only get a general direction: "it's like over there. Does the lady want to find the master? Not with your ladies? "

"This kind of day, I must live with my husband, reunion, even if we don't sit together for dinner, how can we not enjoy the lantern together?" Lu Xiaohua said while looking for the direction of the eleventh.