Seeing that he was about to enter the bustling light, Shi pengpeng took a breath and stopped to wait for Mo Ronglin.

Mo Rong Lin saw, slightly Leng for a while, also stopped, laurel looked at the little couple some funny, low voice urged way, "the queen is waiting for the emperor, the emperor quickly past."

Mo Ronglin is ready to lose face in front of the ministers. After listening to Yue GUI's words, he feels hopeful again. He is a little excited and thinks, "my queen knows a lot."

He quickly walked two steps to follow up, and Baba called, "Queen."

Jin chuan'er lowers her head and laughs. It's really a matter of one thing. When she comes to the empress, the emperor's prestige is gone. Look, well, if her mother does anything, it will be enough for the little emperor to drink a pot.

Shi pengpeng knows what Mo Ronglin means by calling her. She is used to Mo Ronglin's imposing manner. At first sight, she can't bear to see his pitiful appearance. After all, it's the emperor. She has to take care of his face.

Hesitated for a while, she took the initiative to hand it over. Mo Ronglin was very happy and immediately grasped it. He didn't dare to be presumptuous. Now he was still guilty and couldn't add to the crime. So he was very careful and took Shi pengpeng for a walk.

When he got near, the crowd all knelt down to salute. Mo Ronglin was in a good mood and said, "it's a mid autumn festival feast. Don't be restrained. Let's all get up. The queen has spent a lot of time on this feast. If you are restrained, you won't be in love with the queen."

It is well known that the relationship between the emperor and the empress is not harmonious. Previously, the two walked one by one, which confirmed the rumor. Later, they held hands. The emperor said this again. Is the relationship between the emperor and the empress good or bad? There was some confusion again.

They got up and naturally said a lot of thanks to the queen. Zuo Xiang stands in the crowd and looks at Princess Xu. The latter has no expression. She is indifferent and arrogant. It seems that she is not serious. Zuo Xiang's eyes droop slightly and his fingers close slightly in the sleeve of his robe. He is not in a hurry to talk to the emperor. When the crowd is dispersed, he pretends to watch the lantern riddle and walks slowly to a quiet place to stand. After a while, Princess Xu comes over and calls him in a low voice, "Dad."

Zuo Xiang asked, "what's the matter?"

Xu Guifei knew what he asked and snorted, "our palace didn't see it before. She thought Shi pengpeng was just smelling of copper. She didn't expect that when she got home and went into the cold palace, she was released. She was our light enemy."

Zuo Xiang's expression is a little serious. "You are the one the emperor likes. You have developed your feelings before you enter the palace. How can you not defeat a business woman? You don't know how much the emperor hated Shi pengpeng at the beginning. You didn't grasp the great opportunity before you, but let a business woman on the stage! "

Xu Guifei was scolded by Zuo Xiang and blushed, but she couldn't say clearly that if Zuo Xiang knew that she had taken the initiative and couldn't keep the emperor, it would be better to bump her head to death.

Left meet girl silent, think she is a princess, hard to say too much, slow tone, "gold robbery, the emperor refused to settle the case, and then drag on, is not a good thing."

Xu Guifei bit her teeth, "Dad, don't worry, this Palace won't make Shi pengpeng better."

"Well," the left Prime Minister nodded, "OK, you also go to the emperor to show your face, don't let the queen show off alone."

Shi pengpeng didn't want to be in the limelight. After two decent words, she wanted to go away, but her hand was still held by Mo Ronglin. She took a look at Mo Ronglin, but the emperor only talked to his ministers without looking at her.

In front of everyone's face, Shi pengpeng was not easy to pull. She leaned slightly over and said in a low voice, "emperor, I have to pass."

The Mid Autumn Festival banquet is divided between men and women. Naturally, the queen wants to be with her family. Mo Ronglin knows that, but he just pretends to be silly and asks her in a low voice, "where did you go?"

Shi pengpeng raised her chin, and the ladies were waiting to see the empress.

She made it clear that Mo Ronglin couldn't pretend to be stupid, but he didn't give up. His behavior was rather slow. He said, "go there."

Shi pengpeng thought he was going to let go. Who knew he said, "I'll send you there."

Shi pengpeng couldn't laugh or cry, "two steps, don't bother the emperor, I can go by myself."

Mo Ronglin looked at her again, and finally released his hand. Shi pengpeng bowed slightly to salute, breathed a sigh, and went to the girl's side.

The empress and the empress whispered, and everyone looked in their eyes with a tacit smile. Those who had doubts before can see that the emperor is kind to the empress. Those who speak softly also look at the empress with tender eyes. The empress seems to be a little impatient with the emperor.

After the banquet, the emperor and empress sit on one side of the battle. The emperor leads his relatives and ministers, and the empress greets the Gaoming lady. Although they are young, they are used to playing small grind. The bigger the scene, the more stable they are. In this place, Shi pengpeng is much better than Bai Qianfan. At her age, the Empress Dowager is still a child and is loved by the emperor. She can't bear to worry about everything Which will let her face those imperial concubines alone, always tied around, those cumbersome etiquette rules as long as it involves Bai Qianfan is equivalent to void.Today, Mo Ronglin holds Shi pengpeng's hand. He is always in a good mood. He raises his glass and drinks with his relatives and ministers. However, in the bustling scene, there is always someone who is not in tune with the noisy atmosphere. He takes a few silent glances. Mo Rongsheng is not aware of it. Cups of wine pour into his mouth, which further reflects his loneliness and frustration.

Mo Ronglin told Si Xi, "ask his highness Sheng to come here. I'll have a drink with him."

Si Xi hurried to invite Mo Rongsheng. His highness was drinking bitterly and pitifully. As the saying goes, the wine is brave. When he heard that the Emperor invited him, he was not afraid. With a red face, he passed away with empty steps.

Mo Ronglin is different from his Lao Tzu. He attaches great importance to the rules when he is young. Every time he sets up a banquet, he sets up a small table. It seems that the king and his ministers are different. He talks with his younger brother in the small table, and he doesn't worry that his ministers will hear him.

As soon as Mo Rongsheng came over, Si Xi immediately moved a chair to him and set up the dishes and chopsticks again. His highness was not polite or polite at all. He sat down and filled his glass. He was about to drink. Mo Ronglin held him down with a smile on his face, but his tone was a little heavy. "Your Highness, where are you singing today?"

Mo Rongsheng looked at his brother with a very complicated mood. He wanted to say it again and again. After all, he just sighed and hung his head in silence.

Mo Rong Lin sees him like this, more and more feel strange, "how, talk with the emperor elder brother."

Weekend, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, this should be the last month for the little princess, ha, hold a field!

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