Dianxia Qingcheng

In the splendid hall, there are many desks and futons, and all the ministers and princes are seated in sequence.

Before the emperor arrived, everyone in the hall had a great time chatting with acquaintances around them.

Pei Zheng was sitting idle at his desk, Qi Changyi quietly stood up, moved slowly to his side, and sat on his knees obediently.

Pei Zheng only needs to turn sideways slightly, and the tall figure can block Qi Changyi's body. From the opposite angle, only General Zhao Litang sitting in front of Pei Zheng can see the movements of the two clearly.

Zhao Litang stared at Qi Changyi, who was kneeling beside Pei Zheng with his head bowed. The glass in his hand was suddenly crushed by him, and the wine in the glass burst open, mixed with blood and water, soaking his dark color. robes.

As if he didn't realize it, he hid his hands under his wide sleeves.

Pei Zheng noticed the fiery eyes cast, but the little fool on the side kept his head down, as if he was avoiding something.

Qi Changyi's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes made Pei Zheng's eyes even colder. He deliberately sniffed Qi Changyi's side, and whispered in his ear, "Why is it so fragrant? Did you apply rouge gouache?"

The face of the man in front of him is even more white and flawless than before, and the tender lips are red and attractive.

"Painted, painted some."

Pei Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed behind his ear, and there was indeed some white powder on his fingertips, which made the little man tremble.

"How to use some women's things?" Pei Zheng glanced at the opposite side, "Who do you want to dress up for?"

Qi Changyi couldn't understand the strange yin and yang in Pei Zheng's tone.

The disbelief and grief in Zhao Litang's eyes made Qi Changyi want to lower his head again.

Pei Zheng stretched out his hand directly against his chin, forcing him and Zhao Litang to look at each other, Qi Changyi's chin was already pinched with finger marks, but this time it was even more painful, and his eyes were soaked.

"Why, the person who was thinking about Zhao Siye came back, and he didn't even want to take a look?" Pei Zheng's breath sprayed on Qi Changyi's cheeks, but it was extremely cold.

Qi Changyi tried his best not to start, but he couldn't break free.

"Brother Pei..." he shouted with difficulty.

Pei Zheng snorted coldly and let go.

Qi Changyi hurriedly lowered his head, tears dripped on his robe, and he quickly reached out and wiped it away.

The anger in Zhao Litang's eyes on the opposite side was about to burn, and Pei Zheng hooked the corner of his lips in satisfaction and patted Qi Changyi's black and neat hair.

"His Royal Highness, please take your seat as soon as possible. The emperor will be here soon. If you see you sitting so close to your real face, I'm afraid you will think more."

Just as he was speaking, Zhang Ying, the director of eunuchs, said in a long and soft voice, "The emperor is here, and the queen is here."

Qi Changyi was so frightened that he quickly stood up and quickly returned to his position with a cat on his waist. As a prince who was not favored and had a very weak sense of existence, he was placed in a lonely corner away from his heart.

His Royal Highness, everyone knelt on the ground neatly, all bowed their heads and bowed their heads in the most respectful ceremony.

Qi Changyi knelt down at the moment when the emperor stepped in, and his knees hit the ground directly, he could only endure the severe pain and kneel down to salute.

"All Aiqings, calm down."

The emperor was over fifty years old, and said in a warm voice.

The banquet officially started at this time. The emperor asked about the situation on the southwestern border. Zhao Litang stood up and walked to the main hall and knelt down on one knee.

"Back to the emperor, the barbarians from the southwest launched the third large-scale attack not long ago. Although they have been repelled by our army, this is not a long-term solution. The minister believes that we should take the initiative to attack and wipe them out in one fell swoop to avoid future troubles."

As soon as the voice fell, the emperor hadn't spoken yet, and a voice from the bottom of the seat followed.

"General Zhao's tone of voice is such a big one, to annihilate in one fell swoop?" Pei Zheng said coldly, walked to the main hall, stood in front of Zhao Litang, and looked at him condescendingly.

"General Zhao, do you know how many barbarians there are? In your opinion, do you want to kill them all?"