The whole hall was in an uproar.

Wen Xiao stood quietly not far away, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Show it to the palace."

The queen took the scroll herself, went out of the hall door and looked at it in the moonlight.

After watching it for a while, the queen put away the scroll.

"I've seen it in the palace. There's no beauty under the moon as Miss Zhuo said," empress Jiang brushed her sleeve, closed the scroll and handed it to the female official. "Miss Xu Shizhuo thought more."

"Impossible!" Zhuo Bing exclaimed. Seeing that the Queen's face sank, he didn't dare to shout any more, but didn't give up his heart and asked, "only the empress can see this painting. In case the empress is wrong..."

"Presumptuous!" the female officer next to the queen slapped her in the past, and everyone trembled when she heard the crisp noise.

"Empress, can you arrange it!" he raised his hand again and prepared to slap again.

Empress Jiang raised her hand. The female officer looked coldly at Zhuo Bing who collapsed to the ground, put her hand back and took two steps.

"You mean the palace is lying?" empress Jiang sneered. "You tell me, what reason does the palace have to tell this lie?"

Zhuo Bing was quite sure, but he was frightened by this series of situations. The remaining half was also defeated by the timidity of the most noble woman in the world.

She fell on the ground trembling and kowtowed to admit her mistake.

"General Zhuo is a good man. Unfortunately, his daughter is not as loyal as him."

With that, empress Jiang got up and left, leaving only a group of aristocratic family members who took part in the fun. She looked at Zhuo Bing with disgust and alienation.

Lu Rong shook his head in disappointment, turned around and left the palace with the people.

-

After the crowd dispersed, Lu Sheng came to fengluan Palace at the Queen's command.

"Tell me," empress Jiang leaned on the soft collapse, looking tired, "how did you know Xiaoxiao?"

Lu Sheng felt bitter and knew that he had screwed up today. He hung his head and his voice was low. "My son was injured before. Cousin Xiao saved my son."

"Today, in front of my sister, you say that the person you like is Xiaoxiao?" empress Jiang looked at Lu Sheng with an unclear face. "You are not timid."

"My son has been to Wen's house once before... I think my aunt knows something."

Empress Jiang paused and asked again.

"Does Xiao Xiao like you?"

Lu Sheng kept silent with a bitter face.

"Xiaoxiao is a good child," empress Jiang tapped her finger on the table. "The palace originally meant to set you two up, but you heard that your aunt didn't want Xiaoxiao to marry a royal."

"My aunt refused to allow Xiaoxiao to marry me because she didn't believe me, and her mother didn't believe me?" Lu Sheng knelt in front of empress Jiang. "My son's courtiers didn't work well in the word of love. They used to hate women's proximity very much. They didn't understand what it was like until they met Xiaoxiao."

"The Wen family is not an aristocratic family that sells women for glory. The ministers have no choice. They really don't know who else to ask except for you." Lu Sheng looked up at empress Jiang and filled his eyes with pleadings. "The ministers will do everything they can to love her and give her the best..."

"Do you know why your aunt doesn't want Xiaoxiao to marry you?" empress Jiang lowered her head slightly, looked hidden in the shadow, looked inexplicably bleak, "just look at this palace."