Chapter 52

Mid Autumn Festival, the Palace Banquet, all officials celebrate.

The empress and the emperor originally wanted to sit together. For some reason, the queen sat among the concubines. All the officials stared at the empty seat next to the emperor and talked about it one after another.

"Why didn't the empress sit next to her majesty!" the Minister of rites pushed the Minister of works beside her.

"Shh! Don't you know that now the emperor and empress are centrifugal and the imperial concubine is in power?" the Minister of the Ministry of industry frowned and whispered a reminder.

Cai Youde, the Minister of rites, closed his mouth and looked around carefully to make sure no one heard.

The Minister of the Ministry of work picked up the cup in front of him. Just as he was about to drink, he was pushed again. He turned around and saw that it was the Minister of the Ministry of war sitting on his right hand. The rough man didn't have a heavy hand. The Minister of the Ministry of work was pushed by him and nearly fell.

"Lao Bo, how about you give me that cup?" the Minister of war was a rude man. His loud voice softened and it was really a little scary. The Minister of rites beside him couldn't help but smoke from the corner of his mouth and said, "Lao Bo, you see, this rude man can ask for people. What's in your hand......" before he finished, the Minister of war interrupted him: "Lao Jiang, give me your wine too! I still have adult old wine. I'll send it back to you." then he turned his eyes to the Minister of household who was just about to serve a cup and said, "Xiao Tang, look how you can drink that thing! Give me yours too! You didn't want to see a soldier last time..."

The Minister of the Ministry of war stared at the cup in front of the Minister of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry.

"Soup boy, just give him a drink! Look, the thick face is red." the Minister of rites smiled, picked up a cup and looked at the Minister of household.

Tang yuntu said that he was not a scholar after all. Liu Xiang gave the original Minister of household to him some time ago. He didn't have any contacts. He didn't find a good way to get along with other ministers. On the contrary, the Minister of war had a fight a few days ago and was about to be brothers with him. After looking at the cup in his hand, three people floated on the light yellow liquid Chrysanthemum, a very common chrysanthemum tea, I don't know why this military ministry minister is so salivating?

Tang yuntu pushed the cup to the Minister of war and said softly, "don't forget what you just said." he was determined to get the army array. Originally, the Minister of war had the idea of stealing the book. A cup of chrysanthemum tea can solve the natural pleasure.

The Minister of the Ministry of war smiled, his face was wrinkled, his big hand patted his chest twice, and said with a wordy assurance: "brother, please do it for brother." he thought Tang yuntu was a scholar, so he always played an official tune with him. Tang yuntu smiled disapprovingly. As long as the rude man nodded, he didn't care much about the guarantee.

The Minister of the Ministry of war picked up the cup and drank it up. He didn't even let go of the three chrysanthemums. Finally, he licked the residue at the corner of his mouth and looked at the Minister of the Ministry of work, "Lao Bo, you see, I've given me all the soup. With our friendship, you'll give me yours."

Bo Zhengyu, the Minister of the Ministry of work, was an old friend of the Minister of the Ministry of war. Naturally, he gave him without saying a word, "take it, take it, a cup of tea and soup. As for you!" he also played a human card with him, as if he would not give up.

The Minister of war and the Minister of rites know his temper. If you don't obey him today, most of the things in the house tomorrow will be known to everyone. That big mouth will make you live in peace. Who doesn't have anything in the house! Pass the cup to the Minister of war and say, "here you are. Don't forget to bring wine later." the so-called Minister of rites will not suffer.

The Minister of the Ministry of war grinned at him, "you have to know your wine." he took the cup and sent it to his mouth. Just after drinking a mouthful of chrysanthemum tea, he was about to say something. Suddenly his eyes turned over and his body leaned back heavily. He heard a "click", but even the seat was crushed.

"Minister of the Ministry of war... Minister of the Ministry of war, old man..." the Minister of the Ministry of industry stared round and rushed to shake the Minister of the Ministry of war. However, his body was not half as big as the Minister of the Ministry of war. When he couldn't shake, he patted the Minister of the Ministry of war on his face three times. Seeing that the other party was silent, he trembled and stretched out a finger to explore his nose.

Dead!

The Minister of the Ministry of work is red and his eyes are paralyzed on the ground. Why is it gone? Why is it gone!

"Lao Qiu..." although the Minister of rites didn't like the rude way of doing things, he was still moved to see the situation. He was an old colleague for many years and had no feelings. That was false.

Seeing this, Tang yuntu's face changed slightly. He went to take the cup that the Minister of the army had just drunk, smelled it, and his face sank.

Someone poisoned!

Who could it be? The black and white eyes swept around and fell on Liu Xiang, who was talking and laughing with others. Is it Xiangye? He has become the Minister of the Ministry of household, and others want to be the Minister of the Ministry of war? In the four parts, he wants to include two of his own people. Is it too ambitious.

Tang yuntu was about to check the poison in the Military Ministry's book of history. A figure came in outside the hall. The man seemed to come from the painting. He was wearing an elegant red dance skirt and a jade flute in his hand. The lotus steps moved gently like a banished fairy, like a dream. At that glance, he was stunned.

She!

Why is she here?

Tang yuntu was involuntarily attracted by the figure. His eyes stared closely at the incoming Liying, from the hibiscus makeup on the woman's face to the flirtatious dance clothes on her body, and then to the white wrist. Where was his line of sight fixed.

"The jade flute is a gift to a beautiful woman, who is the person in my heart." Qing couldn't help reading out what he said that year.

"I'm late, your majesty! Forgive me!" the cold voice sounded slowly. The woman smiled at Qianyi and moved to the emperor. Weifu was a confession.

The emperor wanted to ask what happened there. Since Leng Qingyan came out, his eyes haven't moved away from her. For a moment, he forgot to ask what happened and waved to her to sit next to him.

"Concubine AI, is this dress up for dancing for me today?" she smiled and took her into her arms.

"The minister and concubine originally prepared the program. As soon as they entered the Ziyang palace, they saw that the Minister of the Ministry of war had an accident. This time, they were not in the mood to perform." Leng Qingyan pushed away the emperor with an unmoved look, and duduzui sat next to him.

"The Minister of war had an accident!" the emperor frowned and raised his hand to show manager Li.

"Little plum, go and see what's going on!" after the emperor ordered, manager Li waved to the nearby little Dezi and said, "go to the imperial kitchen and check it for me."

"Your Majesty, Leng Renbo, my concubine's nephew, knows a lot about medicine. It's better for him to see what's wrong." Leng Qingyan looked at the emperor and recommended Leng Renbo with a smile.

"The matter will be handed over to Wu Zhuangyuan for investigation."