Chapter 52 The Strangeness of Long Yang
No one noticed that Long Yang's knuckles holding the cup were white, and his forehead was as smooth as jade, and fine sweat was also oozing out.
He glanced at the girl standing in the hall, and his voice was low and dignified, "If that's the case, then present it."
In addition to Zhao Gan's awareness of Long Yang's strangeness, Lu Liangwei also knew about it.
If according to the original book, at the birthday banquet, the emperor had a faint attack, and he would faint on the spot, causing quite a stir.
Even from the top and bottom of the court, there was news that the emperor was critically ill.
Because of this news, those courtiers who were still watching and not in a hurry to stand in line also stood in line and supported Long Chi.
Knowing this news, Long Yang's condition deteriorated sharply, and he died soon after...
Thinking of this, she said quickly: "I also ask the emperor to give the minister a quarter of an hour, and the minister will go down and prepare."
Long Yang's unpredictable eyes stared at her with a look of impatience, "Well, let's go."
Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and when he exited Qionglu Palace, he saw the suspicion in Zheng's eyes that he had no time to put away.
Lu Liangwei ignored her, but when he saw the worried eyes from Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen, he nodded to them to appease them.
After leaving the Qionglu Palace, she found a palace maid to lead the way, and walked quickly to the imperial kitchen.
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Liang turned back slightly, with a ceramic soup bowl in his hand.
When everyone saw it, they all cast a sideways look at her.
Did Miss Lu Er make a bowl of soup as a birthday gift for the emperor?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone laughed secretly, and they all said that this second Miss Lu is really not a smart person.
The emperor usually used, which dish is not a delicacy, the emperor will cherish her a bowl of soup?
While everyone was contemptuous, they were secretly waiting to watch the excitement.
Long Chi lightly retracted his gaze, thinking to himself, fortunately, he dumped this scumbag girl in time. If he really married her, he would be everyone's laughing stock.
The corner of Lu Yunshuang's mouth was slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of contempt.
That is, an idiot like Lu Liangwei, who can't stand on the table, would think of giving the emperor food as a birthday gift!
Zheng Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw what Lu Liangwei was holding.
Just now, when she saw her confident tone when she was talking to the emperor, she thought that this scumbag Jurchen had prepared something extraordinary for the emperor's birthday.
In the end, she looked at her highly, what good way could Lu Liangwei think of as a little bitch?
Everyone in the hall had the idea of watching the fun or gloating, only Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen were worried.
The father and son looked at each other and thought, if Wei Wei annoyed the emperor for a while, they would immediately intercede with the emperor. In the face of the Duke's Mansion, the emperor should not be too embarrassed for Wei Wei.
Lu Liangwei didn't care what others thought of her, she walked steadily and stopped not far from the emperor's seat.
He raised his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, this is the longevity noodles that the ministers and daughters ordered for you. This birthday ceremony is really crude. Please don't dislike it."
When Zhao Gan heard the words, he glanced at her hand, and then shook his head secretly, what the hell is this Miss Lu thinking? Since she knows the rudeness, how can she dare to submit it?
Long Yang glanced at Lu Liangwei lightly. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Liangwei suddenly lifted the lid of the soup bowl and took two steps forward.
In an instant, a smell mixed with medicinal fragrance floated into the nostrils.
Long Yang was stunned for a moment, and the pain in his body was miraculously relieved.
If I wanted to refuse, I immediately changed it to, "Bring it up."