Chapter 605

Xiao mubai led Xiao Muhong into the table at Wu Taifu's table. Wu Taifu looked at him up and down, frowned tightly, stroked his beard and said to him, "Your Highness King Mo, today is really a little untimely."

Xiao mubai smiled but didn't say anything. Instead, Xiao Muhong muttered, "don't you just wear white? Everyone has to say a word."

"Ah, Princess nine is so bad. Today..." Premier Ju, sitting next to Xiao Muhong, heard this and inevitably had to mention her. Before he finished speaking, Xiao mubai asked him, "didn't the seventh brother come to watch the ceremony today?"

Prime Minister Ju pursed his lips and sighed: "Your Highness Qi, somehow, suddenly fell ill. Everyone in the hospital went to see him. He said there was nothing wrong, but he was out of his mind and couldn't eat. I don't know why."

Xiao Muhong was quite familiar with Xiao Zimu because of early summer. After listening to Premier Ju's words, she looked concerned and asked, "brother Qi is ill?"

Xiao mubai lowered his eyelids: "it seems that he is seriously ill."

Xie Jiming's eyes suddenly brightened: "I heard that the little Marquis has high medical skills. He would have made friends with his highness Qi. If he didn't let him go into the palace when he returned to Beijing?"

As soon as Xiao mubai remembered the coldness, he swept it away. Xie Jiming only felt that his whole body was inexplicably cold.

He and Xiao mubai looked at each other and saw that Xiao mubai was cold in his eyes. He thought about what he had just said. There was really nothing wrong with it.

Although the crime of burning corpses was washed in the early summer, his medical skill, alias Yi Dao, was indeed highly praised by Zhao's soldiers.

It happened that Xiao Muhong was listening. He also felt that Xie Jiming's words were reasonable and should say, "when he returns to Beijing, I'll go to see the seventh brother with him."

Xiao mubai and Xie Jiming are separated by two places. At present, you can't take Xie Jiming. At the right moment, Xiao Muhong bumped into her head. Xiao mubai grabbed her wrist and said with some gnashing teeth: "you're still very interested in him."

Xiao Muhong didn't notice his abnormality, but also took it for granted: "of course, the three of us often go out together..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a tight wrist, stood up and exclaimed, "ah, brother, it hurts!"

Xiao Muhong's voice is very abrupt.

Xiao Yanjun and Ao dengge rile, who were being worshipped by the husband and wife, also froze, and looked at them with Wu Getai on the side.

Xiao Muhong stopped when she heard the continuous music in her ear. Everyone looked at her and spit out his red tongue. As soon as his neck shrunk, he quickly covered his lips and sat down. He didn't forget to gouge out Xiao mubai in anger. He looked smart and lovely.

With a voice: "ceremony, into the bridal chamber."

In the greetings, concubine Li thought about what the emperor had just said, making decisions for her, and then complained: "emperor, look at their brother and sister, they are deliberately mixing up."

As soon as her voice fell, amid the noise of gongs and drums, an urgent report came out of the hospital.

Shi Fuqiu saw that concubine Li's face was getting colder and colder. As the master of both men and women today, he naturally had to stand up and speak. He glanced at the clothes of the visitors and scolded Kong Changhui: "is Dali temple so busy? Even today's day dare to insert urgent news?"

There were voices of the harmony everywhere. Today's civil and military officials were neat and talked one after another: "what urgent news can this Dali temple have?"

Wu Taifu also looked at Kong Changhui with a little worry. If it weren't for a big report, I'm afraid it would be princess Li who wouldn't spare him.

Kong Changhui listened to Shi Fuqiu's words, turned his head and got up in a hurry in the eyes of the people.

When he saw someone coming, his face suddenly became frightened. He walked towards the man who knelt down and asked, "Guan Xi, why are you here?"

The one who came to report urgently was Kong Changhui's personal attendant. He had escorted him to exile in early summer. He looked sad and scolded himself: "the little Marquis was assassinated and fell off the cliff a few days ago. The cliff is not bottomed out. I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish, but the meaning was well known.

Civil and military officials were in an uproar and looked carefully at the emperor. When he was exiled in early summer, the Marquis was critically ill.

Now he is innocent and pardoned, but he was assassinated on the way

The emperor, how can I explain to the Marquis.

After hearing the news, Shi Fuqiu was naturally not good enough to accuse Kong Changhui again. He pursed his lips and said to the emperor, "do you want to block the news first and don't let the Marquis know."

Kong Changhui retorted to his tone: "in addition to Dali temple to welcome the young Marquis back to Beijing, the Marquis must have sent people to meet him. Do you want to hide it? At present, I'm afraid the Marquis already knows."

Xiao Yanjun, who had just finished worshipping the hall, looked at concubine Li's back with a stiff smile on her face. She had always done things neatly. How could there be a fish that missed the net and rushed back to Beijing at this time? At this time, the news of her death in early summer was revealed.

Princess Li also clenched her teeth. She didn't know what those people did. She had to peel them back.

But now she had to pretend to look worried at the emperor.

The emperor's face was dark and terrible. He patted the table and angrily said to Kong Changhui, "check it for me! Dare to assassinate the little Marquis, and I will cut him thousands of times."

Kong Changhui was ordered to answer "yes" and hurriedly retreated. Concubine Li beside the emperor and Xiao Yanjun behind him swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

"If it weren't for the exile of the little Marquis forced by Lord Yu at the beginning, there would be no such thing."

In the crowd, I don't know who said such a sentence. The officials who had been whispering were silent for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Yanjun, who was dressed in a red robe with a stiff face.

Just now, I was a group of officials who boasted that his highness King Yu was extremely beautiful. At the moment, the eyes in my eyes are more or less meaningful

Concubine Li watched the emperor get up, lift up her robe and leave the table. She reached out and grabbed his clothes. With grievances on her face, she asked softly, "where are you going, emperor?"

The emperor snorted coldly and pulled out his clothes from her hands. His face was not worried. He replied in a bad tone: "if something like this happens, I will naturally go to the Marquis house to visit. Is it difficult to stay here for a wedding?"

Concubine Li was stunned by his scolded face and sat down decadent.

As soon as the emperor said this, who dares to stay in King Yu's house to eat wine?

Wu Taifu and others naturally went out with the emperor to the Marquis house. Even those in Xiao Yanjun's camp did not dare to stay and continue to eat wine at the moment. They went to Princess Li and Xiao Yanjun to confess their sins and left.

There were only a few people left in King Yu's mansion, which was originally bustling, decorated and overpopulated with joy. Apart from Shi Fuqiu and Yu Bangzhen, even min Zhisong pleaded guilty and left.

Xiao Muhong had already got up. Looking at Xiao mubai still sitting in his original position, he couldn't help pulling his sleeve. Looking at the hundreds of officials who rushed out, he asked him, "brother, aren't we going?"