Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1957 Extra Story: Beloved (34)

Duan Ting wiped his face fiercely, these beasts!

Don't expect them to comfort people, they will only continue to stab people's hearts, they are completely inhumane!

"Drink, be sure to get drunk today!" I want to gag your mouths so as not to hurt your heart!

The four of them drank all afternoon in the imperial garden, getting very drunk, Duan Ting didn't forget to curse Tianqi that little bastard when he was drunk.

Calling Uncle Duan on his lips, he turned around and stepped on him, not to mention the bag on his head, and took tens of thousands of taels of silver from his pocket!

Black-hearted thing!

In a blink of an eye, June 20th was sunny and sunny.

The sky was clear today, with pure white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, and there was no wind at all.

Early summer is here, the whole capital is bustling like brocade, and the streets and alleys are in full swing, pushing the heat of summer to its peak.

The emperor and the princess of Nanling are about to hold an engagement banquet.

The posthouses in the capital were crowded with people early in the morning, carriages and sedan chairs kept going to the palace, and the following teams carried brocade boxes, large and small, full of congratulatory gifts.

No matter how lively the banquet in the palace is, the common people will not look down on it, but it does not prevent them from discussing this grand event.

Even when something good happened, they guessed early in the morning what kind of dowry the emperor would give, and how much dowry the princess of Nanling would bring.

Time passed slowly from dawn to mid-sun, and all the envoys at the post station had rushed into the palace.

At this time, another team came in outside the city gate.

Because of the huge momentum, it immediately attracted the attention of the people on both sides of the street.

The leader was dressed in a green shirt, with a clean and clear demeanor, riding on a black horse, with an unattainable aura of luxury. There is a mask on the face, only the cold and hard jaw is exposed, and the eyes hidden behind the mask are cold and indifferent, like a layer of frost and snow.

Behind him, a row of more than a dozen people were all dressed in black, icy and cold. However, those murderous auras couldn't overwhelm the aura of the man in the blue shirt.

"I don't know which country's aristocrat it is. It looks really expensive, but why is it still wearing a mask?"

"Hey, we don't know what you think, maybe it's inconvenient. You have to use a mask to cover it up."

"I heard that the new emperor of Xiliang wears half a mask all the year round."

The crowd fell silent, looking over there with more focused eyes.

Xiliang fell from the altar many years ago and became a second-rate one. Only a little more than a year after the change of dynasty, Xiliang once again joined the ranks of powerful countries. He can keep pace with the three kingdoms of the East, West and North. The new emperor's skills cannot be underestimated.

People watched the team go straight towards the palace, and only looked away when they could no longer see the shadows. The heated discussions began to get even hotter.

Inside the palace, guests and friends are full, and the Yonghe Hall, which is used to entertain guests, is magnificently furnished, and the maids and servants are busy shuttling among them.

The voices were boiling, and it was full of congratulations.

As the host, Yan Rongjin sat on the dragon chair, looked around, and saw that everyone had arrived, and nodded to the lower eunuch to signal the beginning of the banquet.

Almost at the same time, the eunuch's high-pitched voice came from outside the hall, "The emperor of Xiliang has arrived—"

The hall fell silent immediately, and the guests all looked outside the hall door after looking at each other in blank dismay.

The sky blue figure came from behind the light, tall and tall, his face could not be seen clearly, but the man's aura could not be ignored.

"The Emperor of Xiliang? Why is he here?"

"Xiliang is not with us. As far as I know, the emperor did not entertain the emperor of Xiliang."

"This is uninvited, I guess there will be a good show later."

Some people at the banquet table began to discuss in a low voice, and their eyes swept over the Nanling Wang family sitting in the forefront, and they took on the mentality of watching the excitement.

The countdown to the red bean episode, I will be able to take a good rest soon.

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