After the banquet, the movement of the courtiers to leave was extremely small.
There is a bright moon in the sky, and the ground is bright.
It is clearly a very bright and clear scenery, and when it shines into the palace, it adds a cold and chilling meaning.
The family banquet was not placed in Mingguang Pond, but in Jingde Palace. Members of the royal family and their families need to be present, and to show grace, the king of different surnames also came.
The original family banquet was to receive tribute from the king of the vassal, and the second was to see how the grandchildren of each family were, so that a child could be adopted to the East Palace to inherit the incense.
But after Song Pian's remarks—
Talking about adoption, the incense of Donggong is gone, and he still has a son who is free from disease and disaster, so it is better to let Donggong change the owner directly.
The emperor was thinking, when Hong Chang talked back and forth:
"Back to the emperor, the princess said that His Royal Highness is buried in Taolin."
Although there was no leisure between the two banquets, the emperor chose someone to ask about the crown prince's head. If he wanted to see people die or see corpses, how could Song Pian say it all with a single mouth.
In the wrinkles on the emperor's face, there was a sense of exhaustion from lack of energy, and his voice was old:
"Let people find them and bring the prince back."
"Yes."
"Has Duan'er been to Jingde Palace yet?"
Hong Chang was stunned: "It should be... It should be here."
The emperor closed his eyes and said with dissatisfaction:
"Should it be? Yixi Palace, be more careful—tomorrow, remind me to invite two masters for Duan'er."
The third prince, who had just been released from the ban and was silent, saw that because of what happened tonight, because he was the only prince since then, so Jane is in the heart of the emperor
Hong Chang smacked his lips and responded.
When they arrived at Jingde Palace, the heirs of the princesses and several high-ranking concubines had already arrived.
Concubine Hui led everyone to salute, and the emperor glanced at him, wondering why Song Duan was not there.
He walked inside and said, "Where is Duan'er?"
How did Concubine Hui know that she couldn't answer, He Qiuchan took Song Yingguang in front of her, and said:
"Your Majesty, you forgot, you gave grace to the third prince. Perhaps the third prince delayed some time, and he will arrive later if he wants to."
The emperor frowned, and it took him a while to remember that He Qiuchan told him a few days ago that it was the reunion day of the full moon, and Song Duan had to be allowed to see Xi, and he had agreed.
But I didn't expect that Song Duan was wasted in Xi's place until now, and the banquet was late.
"Your Majesty, don't blame the third prince, otherwise, it's better to blame the ministers and concubines." He Qiuchan said again.
The emperor glanced at her: "But you are a soft-hearted."
He Qiuchan smiled and did not refute.
She looked behind the emperor, Song Piangan and Feng Yuexian were both there, calm and poised, she and Feng Yuexian looked at each other without a trace, and laughed even wider.
"Your Majesty, please."
The King of Chu followed him into Jingde Palace, and stood at one place with the Princess of Chu, and sat together.
His eldest son also came, obediently followed his mother to the seat. The King of Chu was already depressed in his heart, but at first glance, each family had three or two children, but their own family had only one radish, and could not help but feel a little sullen.
The King of Chu picked up the wine glass and looked quietly at Song Yingguang beside He Qiuchan.
Song Yingguang was looking left and right curiously, and inadvertently saw the King of Chu looking at her, showing a friendly smile.
Song Yingguang thought that the King of Chu was the uncle and elder, but in the eyes of the King of Chu, this was his good daughter, and the green hat he wore to the most honorable people in the world.
For this alone, he saw that Song Yingguang and Song Duan were both loving.
Not to mention, with Song Duan there, there is still a lot to do in the East Palace—
When the banquet was about to start, Song Duan finally came. He had always been arrogant, but today his face was blue and white, and he didn't look energetic. It made the King of Chu look at him several times, and the emperor on the seat also took the initiative to care a few times.
The more the emperor talked, the more Song Duan hesitated, cowardly and evasive, and he was very lacking in confidence.
How did you meet your biological mother and become like this
The emperor was puzzled. Could it be that he was frightened when he saw Xi's situation
Immediately, he decided that after the family banquet, he would move the Xi family out of the cold palace and re-establish him as a concubine virtuous.
Halfway through the banquet, everyone moved outside to admire the moon, spread out among the gardens and ponds, or went up to the star-picking platform.
There are also all kinds of juggling performances to create a lively atmosphere.
Under the shroud of night, the palace lanterns hanging everywhere are very beautiful, and the candles are flickering, but the night is even more hazy, and people can't be seen clearly.
The King of Chu walked a little further, and went to the Moon-viewing Pavilion on a rockery, making a gesture of admiring the moon. In fact, he sent a personal guard to call Hemerocallis over to question him.
"Duan'er is a little unusual today, what happened in the palace?"
He knew that Song Duan didn't care much about Xi, so he felt even more strange. After he learned that the prince had died, Song Duan's status in his heart was rising steadily.
"I'm about to tell you." Hemerocallis lowered her head and spoke very fast, "I went to see Mrs Xi today, she... Maybe she was confused, and told the third prince about the real life of the third prince."
The King of Chu stood up suddenly:
"Xi's heart has gone crazy!"
Hemerocallis buried his head:
"I also ask the master to show it, Mrs Xi... Do you want to stay?"
The King of Chu gasped for two breaths, and his face was hideous, and he said slowly:
"She said things she shouldn't have said, and she—damn."
Across a small path and sparse wood, bright fireworks of various colors were lit on the star-picking platform, and went straight to the bright moon in the sky.
Because it was not far away, the King of Chu could even hear the children's joyful cries.
"Wow, it's so beautiful." Song Yingguang raised her face, and the splendid fireworks bloomed in the night sky, shining like stars.
Song Ruyan said: "The palace is really gorgeous, so we don't light fireworks very much."
Song Yingguang showed a small smile and was about to reply when He Qiuchan called her over.
In the dark night, He Qiuchan pointed her in the direction and whispered a few words before saying:
"Yingguang, do you still remember what you said yesterday? Do you remember what the concubine asked you to do?"
Song Yingguang clenched her fists and nodded cautiously.
He Qiuchan couldn't bear it, but in order to make the plan foolproof, she could only let Song Yingguang go—adults are very cautious about children, especially Song Yingguang, who has always been well-behaved and simple.
He Qiuchan brushed her pink-white cheeks, cruelly, and gently pushed her back:
"Go."
Song Yingguang walked obediently towards her father.
She passed by several younger cousins, who were amused by the fireworks and giggled, making Song Yingguang want to look back and see what the sky was like at this time.
But she was ignorant to know that what she had to do was the business of adults.
She stepped on her calf, walked around the crowd, and was rubbed by the Qinghe County Master before walking to her father.
There should be no delay—
"Father, father." Song Yingguang called softly.
The emperor lowered his head: "Yingguang, what's the matter?"
Song Yingguang pointed to the Moon Viewing Pavilion, which was hidden behind the tree and revealed a pavilion top:
"Where is that, Erchen hasn't been there yet."
The fireworks fell indiscriminately in the sky, and in an instant, the dark night melted away, and the inside and outside of the pavilion were as bright as day.
Only then did the King of Chu see that there was a figure under the Guanyue Pavilion.
Looking closely, it was Song Duan.
"Duan'er?"
Why did Song Duan follow him
- No, it should be said, why the guards at the intersection didn't report it!
At this moment, everything is linked together.
Why did Song Duan suddenly learn the truth today, why was he able to come to him unimpeded—
Even, why did the feudal king enter Beijing ahead of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Before he knew it, while he was still enjoying the death of the prince, the dense cobweb woven by the East Palace had already sprinkled on him.
It's a shame he didn't even notice!
The King of Chu walked quickly, and he wanted Song Duan to leave quickly.
But it's too late.
Song Duan was taken to Xi's place in the afternoon and was stimulated by his mother-in-law.
In the evening, he was trying his best to calm down, and when he was joking with his father, someone knocked over something—it seemed that He Jieyu had knocked over a fruit bowl. He turned his head and saw the silhouette of Hemerocallis sneaking away.
Xi said that Hemerocallis belonged to the King of Chu.
Thinking of Hemerocallis' stern face, and the missing King of Chu, the so-called biological father, he followed by ghosts and ghosts, and was able to hear the conversation between the King of Chu and Hemerocallis in the silent night.
The young man's heart is inherently unstable, let alone the arrogant young man who is held in the palm of his hand and has never suffered.
"You want to kill the mother-in-law of this palace? Just because she told the truth to this palace?"
Song Duan doesn't care about Concubine Xian's life, but what he cares about is, is he so shameless
Perhaps Song Duan would be the first to think about Concubine Xian's death, so that he could continue to be the third prince with unparalleled dignity.
But at this moment, the king of Chu's eagerness to erase the stain-like movement stung his self-esteem.
He kicked the stone beside him fiercely:
"What are you, you are also worthy of being the father of this palace."
"I really don't know how the mother concubine thinks. It's not right for a good concubine to commit herself to something like you, who is arrogant and has no respect."
Song Duan's mouth swirled, scolding heartily, wantonly venting the anger in his heart, or in other words, to cover up the unease in his heart.
The King of Chu was anxious and angry: "Shut up!"
Song Duan ignored him, and when he heard the footsteps of the King of Chu in the dark night getting closer, he said loudly:
"No, Mrs Xi has gone crazy, this palace can't listen to her—"
"She said that Ben Gong is your son? Maybe this is a game between you and the dog slave of Hemerocallis!"
The King of Chu took three steps and took two steps, stretched out his hand to restrain Song Duan, he covered Song Duan's mouth, and then restrained his throat with his elbow.
The King of Chu was an adult man. With all his strength, Song Duan had no chance to speak, and even had difficulty breathing, only his limbs were struggling frantically.
The world is quiet.
Safe.
The King of Chu breathed a sigh of relief.
next moment.
Not far away, the eunuch's shrill voice came:
"Your Majesty! What's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"
The King of Chu's face solidified, like a pool of frozen lime, pale and pale.
"Come on! Xuan Yuyi—"
The Imperial Army came faster than the Imperial Physician.
Layers of forbidden troops surrounded the Guanyue Pavilion.
The footsteps came one after another, and everyone rushed to the Guanyue Pavilion.
Seeing that King Chu and Song Duan were restrained by the forbidden army, the emperor fainted and his face was pale, everyone speculated in their hearts.
"Let go of this king!"
"You dare to attack this palace, do you want to die!"
Princess Chu was dizzy for a while, she said anxiously:
"What's the matter? Capture the prince and prince for no reason? How can there be such a reason?"
The commander of the Imperial Army did not give in half a step, like a cold spear standing on the ground, hard and indifferent:
"The emperor's dragon body is ill. Only they are present. Whether there is a crime or not, we have to wait for the emperor to wake up before making a conclusion."
"They are royals, rich in gold!" Princess Chu threatened with her imposing manner.
Behind him, a voice came from afar, cold and indescribable:
"Father, Long Live, the Son of Heaven."
Princess Chu suddenly said, she looked back and saw that it was the Crown Princess.
Beside the princess is the princess.
Feng Yuexian glanced at Princess Chu, and her eyes stopped for a while on the little prince beside her.
Princess Chu subconsciously took her son into her arms and held her tightly.
As the person beside the king of Chu, she didn't know that Feng Yuexian was a big worry for the king of Chu. She believed that she had some scheming, but under the influence of her eyes and ears, she would never underestimate Feng Yuexian.
Princess Chu didn't dare to make trouble any more, but she could only comfort herself with ups and downs in her heart. It was probably just a coincidence, and it would be fine when the emperor woke up.
Princess Chu calmed down, and then quietly looked at the princess who dared to replace the prince with herself.
Is the person who can get along with Fengyue leisurely all day and share the same things equally, is it also as fierce as a wolf
Song Piantao didn't care about her.
He Qiuchan is crying and acting beside the emperor. This is what she must do as a favorite concubine, and it is also to further clear the suspicion.
Song Yingguang stood beside her, looking a little helpless and dazed.
The adults were watching the play, caring about the emperor's dragon body, and no one saw her.
Song Ruyan was talking to her, but Song Yingguang didn't seem to hear her and didn't respond.
Song Pian walked over.
For some reason, the presence of the royal family and the powerful people, in front of Song Pianjiao, did not dare to compete with her.
The crowd separated like water, giving way to Song Pian.
Song Pian walked behind Song Yingguang, she stretched out her hand and covered Song Yingguang's eyes, her movements were very gentle.
Like a soft and green spring leaf, it carefully covers the clearest and most fragile dew, so that the clear dew will not be hurt by the scorching sun of the world.
Song Pian opened her mouth, her voice like a sigh:
"never mind."
ended.