The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Chapter 459 Tantai Mo Kissed Song Zhao on the Cheek 5

It is entirely conceivable that if the fight continues, the female relatives present will chew their tongues in private.

Where is Fengyi, the mother of her country?

But if she doesn't do anything, Nanyue and Dasheng will fall into conflicts, and the matter of marriage may be messed up because of this, and Emperor Yuanchun will be annoyed, so how can she watch Song Zhao marry and go to Nanyue to suffer?

Thinking of this, Queen Gu bears the burden of humiliation, raises her hand as if righteously killing a relative, and slaps Gu Xinlian forcefully.

Gu Xinlian let out a scream, covering her face and sobbing.

Empress Gu flicked her wrist, and was about to stop.

Tantai Mo tilted his head and stroked the jade wrench at his fingertips, a subtle dark light flashed across his slightly squinted black eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, obviously unsatisfied.

Queen Gu, who knew how to read words and expressions, had no choice but to slap her across the face again.

Quietly dropping needles can be heard all around, and all the female relatives are worried.

Tantai Mo still didn't say anything, so Empress Gu could only bite the bullet and continue fighting.

After dozens of slaps in a row, Gu Xinlian's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head and she passed out screaming, Tantai Mo finally showed mercy and raised her eyebrows.

"Empress Dasheng taught well, and all my relatives in South Vietnam should learn from you."

Forces are reciprocal.

Empress Gu's hands were swollen from painstakingly caring for her, and the end of her eyes twitched in pain. She forced a smile, and her eyes signaled Mother Zhao to take Gu Xinlian away for medical treatment.

Then Tantai Mo led the mission and left straight away.

After Gu Xinlian was carried away, it was time for the palace banquet, and the female relatives fled the embarrassing scene and went to the imperial garden.

Empress Gu felt a burning pain in her palm, she gouged out Song Zhao's calm and delicate face, and said sullenly, "Song Zhao, don't be complacent, today's matter is a foregone conclusion for you to be married to South Vietnam, I am waiting to see you cry that day."

Song Zhao flicked his sleeves and smiled softly.

She has already torn her face, so there is no need to pretend to be a snake in private.

The girl's eyes were upturned, she let out a cold peripheral vision, and licked her lips evilly, "I won't mention whether the minister is crying or not, but the empress will have a long time to cry."

Empress Gu put on the golden armor, dignifiedly and gently helped Song Zhao's crooked tassel, and sneered close to her ear, "Sharp-toothed little girl, I'm afraid you don't know. Send it to Nanyue for marriage. At the banquet later, Dasheng and Nanyue will sign the marriage agreement on the spot. Song Zhao, the torture of the deep palace should not be tasted by me alone, this is a gift from me."

Song Zhao folded his hands in front of his chest, his demeanor was magnificent and generous, "A gift~ That's a coincidence, the minister also prepared a gift for the empress~"

Empress Gu only thought that Song Zhao was pretending to be calm, put her hands into her big sleeves, smiled, and walked towards the imperial garden.

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The relatives of the officials attending the banquet occupied the entire imperial garden.

The row of seats from the beginning to the end turned into a huge circle.

The maids prepared fruit plates to eat, and sat down one by one.

The musicians took their positions in the center of the palace banquet and played melodious music.

The atmosphere was just right, the third prince suddenly slapped the table and stood up, muttering dissatisfiedly, "What kind of mourning song is playing, there is no vitality at all, it is not as lively as the grandeur of my prince and Shangguan brothers."

The officials who were about to sit down said, "..."

That's the mourning song you're playing, isn't it?

The third prince was very enthusiastic, walked around to the table of the female relatives, and patted Wen Nuo on the shoulder, "Brother Shangguan, let's play together later, I haven't had fun with you for a long time."

Wen Nuo was worried about the future of her sisters, and she was not in the mood to eat, so she said unhappily, "Zhaozhao is going to make a kiss soon, I don't have the mood to brag about it."

The third prince was very unhappy when he heard the words, "Why do you both think about that terrible girl Song Zhao? The benefactor is, and you are also the big brother. Are you as honorable as this prince, and can't compare to her?"

Wen Nuo was even more upset, "Brother Sima, you are not allowed to speak ill of Zhao Zhao, if you say one more word, your mother will die tonight!"

The third prince blurted out, "This prince is indeed Sima."

Wen Nuo, "..."

After everyone took their positions, Emperor Yuan Chun came late.

When everyone got up to salute, they noticed that Emperor Yuan Chun was in a trance, his eye sockets were black and blue, and he looked out of his mind.

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