Chapter 49

Everyone sat down.

Without the emperor's orders, Zhao Gan called for the guards and dragged Qin Wanru's family out.

When everyone saw it, they looked at their noses and their hearts, but no one dared to come out and intercede for them.

Those who are hated by the emperor, they are stupid, so they will go up.

Lu Yunshuang was naturally indifferent.

In the past, the sisters' deep love was just a joke.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at Lu Yunshuang, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

Qin Wan is like her usual style, she is naturally clear, she follows Lu Yunshuang all day long, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is her sidekick.

But now, when something happened to Qin Wanru, Lu Yunshuang hung up high, as if it had nothing to do with him.

She frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Aunt Zheng sat beside Lu Liangwei and asked with concern: "Wei Wei, were you alright?"

Lu Liang nodded slightly to Lu Tingchen, indicating that he was fine, so that he could rest assured.

Seeing that he was sitting behind another table, he turned to look at Aunt Zheng, "Auntie Zheng has forgotten, I'm fine."

"That's good, that's good." Concubine Zheng looked relieved, thinking of something, her eyes flickered, she leaned forward a few minutes, and asked in a low voice, "Then Miss Qin's sudden disgrace is really not you. What did you do?"

Lu Liang glanced at her slightly, and asked back: "Miss Qin is disrespectful, what does it have to do with me, what else can I do? It's better for Aunt Zheng to teach me."

Aunt Zheng choked.

Seeing Lu Liangwei's calm look, he was a little unsure.

Then Qin Wanru fart in front of the royal family, is it really not her doing?

Lu Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, Qin Wanru's sudden disrespect was naturally her fault.

She is good at making poison, and she is a master at using poison.

When she was pouring Qin Wanru water just now, she sprinkled some air-breathing medicinal powder into the water.

Qin Wanru was splashed with water twice by her, and the water inevitably flowed into her mouth.

The powder she made does not need to be much, as long as a little bit enters the mouth of a person, it can achieve excellent results.

At this time, Lu Hetian learned the news and hurried in from outside.

After bowing to the emperor, he quickly returned to his seat and checked Lu Liangwei well.

"Wei Wei, what happened just now, are you injured?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "I have nothing to do, father don't have to worry."

Only then did Lu Hetian feel relieved, but seeing that the hair on her temples was a little wet, he couldn't help frowning again, "What's wrong with your hair?"

Lu Liangwei didn't want him to pursue it any further, so he said, "I accidentally spilled it when I was drinking water just now." After speaking, he picked up the handkerchief and wiped the wet hair on his temples.

Although Lu Hetian had doubts, because the banquet had already started, he didn't ask any further questions.

A small disturbance was quickly forgotten by everyone.

Today is the emperor's thirty-year-old birthday. The banquet begins, and the first is the gift-giving session.

As the prince, Long Chi was naturally the first to present the gift.

Lu Yunshuang stood beside him and congratulated the emperor on his birthday together.

"Chen, Chen-in-law, I wish the emperor's uncle's birthday to be like Nanshan, as blessed as the East China Sea!"

Lu Liangwei listened to it in the seat, only feeling ironic.

Long Chi, an ambitious guy, knew that the emperor was suffering from a serious illness.

I'm afraid, I'm already looking forward to the emperor's early death, and he's ready to take the throne.

After saying the congratulatory message, Long Chi waved, and a palace servant behind him immediately came forward with a tray.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see what birthday gifts the prince had prepared for the emperor.

I saw Long Chi pick up a folding fan from the tray held by the palace servant.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads.

Although today is only the emperor's 30th birthday, as a prince, it would be too shabby to give him a folding fan.

Lu Hetian's expression was also somewhat disapproving.

When Aunt Zheng saw this, she was secretly anxious.

Lu Liang saw everyone's expressions in his eyes.

Everyone guessed wrong this time. His Royal Highness is not a simple character, and naturally he will not use a broken fan as the emperor's birthday gift.

That fan has a lot to offer!