Pampered Into Being The Empress

Every major banquet in the Yongxi Palace is held in the Zirui Hall.

It's the beginning of the night lights, and there are many singing and singing in the hall, and there is a happy and happy atmosphere.

After Emperor Zhuang's birthday, everyone in the palace was more cautious than usual.

From time to time, the palace was filled with concubines, princes and Zhuang Emperor's clan members who participated in the feast.

Jie Yu of Zhuang Di Xinna can do the dance in the plate. At the beginning of the banquet, she danced for Zhuang Di. She was seen barefoot stepping on the green jade plate, her clothes flying up and down, dancing like a beam of swallows.

The other concubines sitting in the hall are also all blue silks on the temples, jade soft flowers.

The empress sat at the same table, and the two of them respected each other like guests, but the empress's complexion looked a little sad and slightly sick.

Concubine Li has a noble status, and she sits very close to the seat of the empress. Her beautiful eyes turn slightly with a little sage, and from time to time she looks at the little court concubines who are inferior to her but with fresh looks.

Mu Qian and Mu Ji congratulated Emperor Zhuang on their birthday together. Concubine Li was very pleased, and the more she looked at her children, the more joy she felt.

The **** presented a golden sculpture carved with corals in the South China Sea carefully selected by Concubine Li. The craftsman's skill is superb, and the golden sculpture **** its wings like flying, lifelike.

The Mu clan was originally a descendant of Emperor Gaoxin, and the golden eagle was originally a totem of the tribe. It can be described as a unique gift to give this expensive gift.

Emperor Zhuang's temperament is always warm and kind, but he only gave a faint compliment to the birthday gift Li Guifei chose, like an errand.

Xu is used to seeing all kinds of treasures.

Concubine Li comforted herself like this in her heart.

Until the **** presented Mu Huai's birthday gift, Concubine Li was immediately poured with cold water, and she felt cold.

Mu Huai submitted the Baishou Picture that he wrote by himself. Although it was written on precious gold-sprinkled paper, the price of the paper was only half a tael of silver.

The congratulations he said were nothing more than ordinary. He only said one sentence to wish his father a happy birthday than Nanshan. To her, these words were perfunctory to the emperor.

But Mu Zhen's eyebrows immediately showed a smile. In front of all his concubines and princes, he praised Mu Huai's unique and peculiar picture of Baishou, and immediately ordered the **** to mount the picture of Baishou and put it on his own. The bedroom.

When is it such a good thing, is it so precious?

Concubine Li was rather upset in her heart, but she did not show emotion on her face.

The birthday banquet has lasted for more than half an hour, and Mu Huai feels increasingly bored.

This is boring to eat, singing and dancing is even more boring.

But after Mu Zhen's birthday, no matter how mad, he couldn't leave the banquet early, so he lowered his eyes, thinking that after returning to Quyun Palace, he would arrest Rong Xi and go to his study to rub his ink.

He doesn't have any academic thoughts tonight, he just wants to see her embarrassed under his nose.

Mu Huai didn't like Rong Xi's sweet voice, but he didn't know why now. If he didn't listen to her softly calling him a few times a day, he would feel unhappy in his heart.

In the late autumn season, the crabs are the most plump. Shang Shi Ju uses the crabs to make sweet bi Luo and directly steamed hundreds of fresh crabs.

When the steaming crabs were presented to Emperor Zhuangdi, he couldn't help but remember that Concubine Xian liked crabs the most during his lifetime, and Mu Huai followed Concubine Xian.

Whenever it's the season when the crabs are plump and plump, Mu Huai has to eat a lot of special foods. With this cold nature, Xian Fei refused to let him eat more.

Thinking of the time he spent with Xian Fei and Mu Huai many years ago, there was occasional warmth in Zhuang Di's eyes, so he personally took eight crabs and slowly peeled them up.

Many years ago, he also personally peeled crabs for the concubine.

After a while, the crab meat and the crab roe were completely separated, and Emperor Zhuang called the **** who was close by, and ordered: "Give this full..."

Before the word "tooth" was spoken, Emperor Zhuang paused.

He almost called out Mu Huai's breast name just now. This breast name was given to Mu Huai by the concubine Xian, who called it full of teeth.

It's just that since the death of Concubine Xian, Mu Huai is no longer close to his father and emperor as before. He may not have called him full of teeth for a long time.

When he was crowned last year, he personally wrote a small character for Mu Huai: Zhi Yan.

It's just that Zhi Yan was inconvenient to call in the presence of so many concubines.

Emperor Zhuang said to the **** again: "Reward this to the fourth prince."

The queen looked sideways, but her face was faint. Mu Zhen has always favored Mu Huai the most, and everyone in the palace has long been surprised.

Although she was a queen, she did not give birth to a son or a half for Emperor Zhuang. Which prince the Emperor Zhuang prefers has little to do with her.

Concubine Li Gui was originally peeling the crab shells for Emperor Zhuang with her delicate fingers, but she didn't realize that Emperor Zhuang had actually rewarded Mu Huai with the crabmeat that she had peeled with her own hands. A trace of poison flashed in her eyes.

She slowly lifted the crab in her hand, and her hand shook imperceptibly.

After the crab meat bestowed by Emperor Zhuang was placed in front of Mu Huai, Concubine Li Gui stood up to give a salute and said softly to Emperor Zhuang: "This late autumn season, fat crabs are best with chrysanthemum wine, and my concubines just made some recently. Why don't you give it a try to all the sisters. This crab, served with this chrysanthemum wine, will make the food fresher."

After hearing this, Emperor Zhuang nodded. Since Li Guifei took the initiative to mention it, he didn't want to save her face, so he accepted Li Guifei's proposal.

The palace ladies successively presented the mellow chrysanthemum wine to the noble masters, but Li Guifei kept looking at the palace ladies who poured the wine for Mu Huai.

Mu Huai obviously had poor appetite, frowned slightly and used the crab meat that Emperor Zhuang himself had peeled for him.

Concubine Li became more angry when she saw Mu Huai.

The emperor personally gave food, he should be grateful, how could he make such a tasteless appearance?

Although Concubine Li was angry, her heart hung in her throat.

She was afraid that Mu Huai would not drink the wine, if he did not drink, then her work today would be wasted.

Immediately, Li Guifei's vermilion lips raised slightly.

The food at the banquet can only be presented after several drug tests, except for her chrysanthemum wine. Since she took the initiative to present it to the people at the banquet, no one would have expected that she would use Mu Huai's wine.

Mu Huai certainly didn't have any doubts. He drank the chrysanthemum wine just as Li Guifei wished.

Concubine Li's smile deepened. After a while, she saw Mu Huai's eyebrows tighten and tighten, and her hand was on her forehead.

Emperor Zhuang was also aware of Mu Huai's abnormality. When he was about to ask, Li Guifei stood up and said: "The four princes must be a little drunk, so it is better for your majesty to lead him to the side hall to sober up."

Since most of the people sitting in the Zirui Hall are the concubines of the harem, the Sabre guards who always follow Mu Huai on weekdays are all waiting outside the hall, and the servants of the Zirui Hall are now serving Mu Huai.

The Piandian was usually used by drunken officials or Wang's clan to rest and sober up. According to the instructions of Concubine Li, the palace lady pushed Mu Huai's wheelchair and sent him to the Piandian.

Mu Huai only felt that his blood seemed to be flowing backward, breaking through his skin and splashing out at any time.

There was also a faint probe potential somewhere on the body.

There must be a problem with the food he used just now.

Mu Huai tried to calm himself down, but the medicine given by the gangster didn't make people calm down.

At this moment, Mu Huai's eyes are reddish, and his handsome face is terribly gloomy.

The little palace lady who pushed her wheelchair shivered with fright, she didn't even dare to gasp, and when she got to the side of the palace, the little palace lady immediately fled out.

Mu Huai opened his lips, and finally he could say a word. He wanted the palace lady to push him out of the Zi Rui Palace. He had to go back to the palace to find a doctor.

But the lady of the palace has long been missing.

Mu Huai then forcibly supported his right arm, which had already got a vein, and wanted to push the wheelchair out of the temple by himself.

At this time, someone stopped him.

When Mu Huai saw the person's appearance, he couldn't help but sneered.

The visitor was actually the **** who was in the Imperial Academy that day and he asked Rong Xi to beat him.

The **** had red lips and white teeth, male and female, at this moment, looking at him with a smile.

The smile was too sullen, and Mu Huai became more and more angry, so he scolded: "Get away, don't get in front of me."

The little **** pressed the handle of Mu Huai's wheelchair with both hands, and said in a strange way: "His Royal Highness, do you know what medicine you are in? You are a lame man, and you have been caught by this medicine. Now only a slave can save you."

——"Don't be so high on you anymore!"

The feminine little **** almost roared these last words.

Cold sweat oozes from Mu Huai's forehead, and his eyes grow darker.

It is true that the person who harmed him would want to act as a way of violating others, and would give him an aphrodisiac, and would use an **** to insult him.

He expected that someone would come here in a while and arrest him. Tomorrow, the palace will tell that these four princes are really surly. Not only are their legs sick, they are also a man with broken sleeves.

Mu Huai sneered. The little **** could not help gritted his teeth when he saw that Mu Huai didn't show any panic, as he still looked like a strong, superior appearance.

As the medicine became stronger and stronger, Mu Huai gradually felt that his usual leaded legs were not quite right.

The **** smiled and wanted to untie his clothes. He said, "You don't have any guards beside you, so what's the matter with the waste..."

Before the words were finished, the pupils of the little **** suddenly dilated.

He was actually strangling his throat suddenly by Mu Huai, and Mu Huai's arm strength was amazing. When the **** felt that he was about to be strangled to death, something terrifying happened to him even more.

Mu Huai actually got up from the wheelchair!

He was very tall, and pinched the eunuch's neck with his right hand, with a cruel hand that drove him to death.

The little eunuch's feet were already off the ground, and he kept kicking his legs, trying to escape Mu Huai's confinement.

His eyes grew pale, and he only heard Mu Huai's extremely cruel voice saying: "What are you, you still dare to covet Laozi? When I'm lame, you can't kill you little crap? That day, I was in the Imperial Academy. I should kill you!"

Outside the hall, the autumn rain began to fall.

Mu Huai's guards had arrived at this time, but saw his master standing tall and loose in the hall, wiping his hands with his clothes.

An **** was lying on his side, and the death of the **** was extremely miserable. The mark on his neck was strangled alive.

The attendant seemed to be not surprised at Mu Huai's sudden standing up, but asked Mu Huai in a low voice what to do with the eunuch's body.

Mu Huaiqiang suppressed the power of the medicine, and stared at the dead body of the **** on the ground with a hoarse voice. He already knew in his heart who had done it to him.

He said: "Early in the morning, carrying the body of this **** to Jihua Palace is my first big gift to that bitch."

The guard replied respectfully.

There was still music in the hall, and Li Guifei thought that the **** should have succeeded, anyway, Mu Huai was a lame and couldn't escape. When the birthday banquet was over, she wanted to show Emperor Zhuang the virtues of his favorite son.

******

After leaving the temple, Mu Huaiyin took a long way to go to Quyun Palace. The guard wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but he threw the umbrella on the ground with a deep eyebrow.

He thought that the cold rain would relieve the heat on his body a lot, but the more the rain, the more he felt his heart burning.

After a while, everyone returned to Quyun Palace.

The guards followed Mu Huai with horrified expressions all the way, and when they reached Rong Xi's room, they saw that he entered without knocking the door.

Generally, the big banquet in the palace would last until the evening, and Rong Xi took a bath while Mu Huai was away.

She did not hide her appearance at this time, but she was still cautious in the end, fearing that if Mu Huai came back early, she would show her stuff.

So dressed in a thin scorpion, while humming Jiangnan's little song, he took the box and prepared to spot spots on his face.

Falling Yu Fei Fei, the woman's graceful singing voice is low, but it can still be heard clearly, light and soft, just like Ying Ciao.

Mu Huai had entered the room, his burning eyes staring at Rong Xi's thin back.

It's like a wolf, watching its prey.

He had thought before that if she sang a song, it would be very beautiful.

Mu Huai walked towards her slowly.

Rong Xi suddenly realized that the atmosphere around him was not quite right, and turned around.

As soon as she turned around, the box in her hand fell to the ground.

Immediately, she widened those extremely beautiful eyes.

Mu Huai actually walked in front of her!

He was soaked in rain, but he was not embarrassed at all, he was still handsome and proud.

"...Hall...Your Highness..."

Mu Huai was stunned after seeing her face clearly, he didn't know if he had hallucinations.

The woman in front of her was sullen and timid, her face was as big as a slap, her facial features were exquisite and graceful, although she was a little timid when her eyebrows flowed, she added a somewhat pitiful, pure and charming attitude.

She was dressed in plain white clothes, and her body was full of fresh and good-smelling honey locust. It can be vaguely seen that there is a deep spring color on that exquisite and delicate figure.

It can be said to be a stunning beauty skin.

Mu Huai remembered that there had been records of the mediocre monarchs of two countries in the history books. They actually fought for years for a beautiful woman who had no choice but to fight for years. In the end, they both ended up breaking the country.

The woman in front of her gave birth to a glamorous appearance that would harm the country and the people.

Rong Xi was so horrified that he regressed again and again, and Mu Huai discovered the face he had hidden for many years...

And Mu Huai... is definitely not a disabled prince with leg problems.

The two have discovered each other's secrets, and now she has no thoughts and does not know what to do.

When Rong Xi's lips trembled, Mu Huai's mind had lost the ability to think, and his reason was almost disintegrated.

He walked quickly to Rong Xi's body, held the woman's warm little face with his hands, leaned over and sealed it with a kiss.

The kiss was extremely strong, a bit jerky in the domineering.

Rong Xi snorted, and the thin cloak fell on the ground.

She panicked, and when she thought of picking up the clothes and using it on her body, Mu Huai finally let go of her.

He looked at her flustered and beautiful eyes, his voice was already dumb--

"Rong Xi, save me."