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Chapter 131 Master Song, clever

Chapter 131 Lord Song, coincidence

It was already the evening of the moon. Because of the banquet, the palace was busy, and all countries came to take their seats under the guidance of the palace servants.

Emperor Yongjia slowly walked into the table with several concubines, and the envoys from all over the country stood up to salute.

Looking at the seat below, he frowned slightly, "Where is Zhaozhao and Rong'er?"

Concubine Rong next to him poured wine and smiled, "It's always a waste of time for my daughter to dress up at home."

Emperor Yongjia took the wine glass and drank it. Concubine Qi, who was erect on the other side, stared at Concubine Rong with a round belly. Since she was pregnant, her face had been round. His Majesty had not come to Shangyang Palace for a long time.

I finally saw it now, but I was taken over by Concubine Rong!

If you are old and yellow, why are you competing for favor? If you sit in such a high position, you won’t be afraid of being joked by other countries.

Concubine Rong also poured a small glass of wine. As soon as she raised the glass to drink, she was stopped by Emperor Yongjia.

She looked at Emperor Yongjia, not sure why, but Emperor Yongjia snatched the wine glass from her hand and said in a low voice, "You are not in good health, drinking alcohol will hurt your body."

"Drink some soup and keep your body healthy."

Concubine Qi watched helplessly as Emperor Yongjia personally served a bowl of soup and put it in front of Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong was not surprised by his favor and disgrace, and her face was dull, but she just replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty." Then she drank the soup in a small sip.

Concubine Qi was so sad that she wanted to bite the veil!

"It's really not easy for Concubine Rong to be so favored by His Majesty for so many years." A concubine beeped in a low voice.

"You are late in the palace, I'm afraid I don't know some things."

"This Concubine Rong and the deceased queen are good sisters. Your Majesty is not favored, but it's just because the queen... cares about it."

After the concubine said this, several others remembered that although Concubine Rong was favored, for so many years, there had been no news that His Majesty stayed in Concubine Rong's palace.

At this time, Shen Qianzhao and Shen Qianrong slowly walked towards the hall, and the palace people were coming and going, which was lively.

Shen Qianrong grabbed Shen Qianzhao's hand tightly, looked around, but didn't dare to look at it anymore, and whispered, "Sister, don't get lost."

Shen Qianzhao was amused and felt a little distressed, and gently patted Shen Qianrong's hand, "I've been here, don't worry, sister."

Shen Qianrong is afraid of the darkness, so he rarely goes out at night.

After all, it was because when I was ten years old, I was in the villa and took Shen Qianzhao out of the villa with me, but accidentally lost Shen Qianzhao. I cried all the way. At night, I was almost abducted and trafficked. Fortunately, the guards who went out were rescued in time.

Afterwards, Shen Qianrong was not only afraid of the dark, but also became timid, afraid of people, afraid of swords, and afraid of everything. He couldn't help crying when he encountered problems.

A group of people came to the front and stopped. The person in charge was Song Huai wearing Dongchang clothing.

Holding a big knife and cloak on his body, majestic.

"Your Highness." Song Huai bowed his hands and bowed, and the hem of the cloak swayed gently.

That night, Song Huai never left Yongle Palace.

So when Shen Qianzhao woke up, he opened his eyes and saw him sitting on the ground, his head resting beside the bed, but his hands were kept in his hand.

After that night, the relationship between the two seemed to become somewhat subtle and inexplicable.

The night was hazy, Shen Qianzhao saw it very clearly, with the corners of his mouth curled, "Mr. Song, where is the night patrol?"

There is no need to disturb the East Factory during this night patrol. But tonight, the envoys from other countries are in the palace. In order to protect the safety of the nobles in the palace, the East Factory temporarily sent additional personnel to the palace to cooperate with the guards to patrol the night patrol.

On the way she came, she was wondering if she would meet Song Huai, and sure enough, she met her.

Song Huai's face was cold. When he saw Chen Qianzhao, his tense face loosened and a soft feeling appeared. "It's dark in the night. If your highness wants to go to the banquet, his subordinates will escort it for a ride."

Chen Qianzhao was about to agree, but his arm, which was clenched by Chen Qianrong, tightened. She tugged her lips and smiled, "I will not bother Lord Song anymore. I can just go to the banquet with the emperor sister."

Only then did Song Huai realize that the highness who was originally standing beside Shen Qianzhao was actually hiding behind Chen Qianzhao, looking very scared.

He knew it for a moment and then led the people away.

As soon as Song Huai and others left, Chen Qianrong poked his head out and asked Chen Qianzhao in confusion, "How do you know the people from the East Factory?"

Chen Qianzhao: "That's the teacher who taught me martial arts."

Chen Qianrong had a timid in his eyes, "That man was holding a knife, fierce and terrifying."

She hugged Chen Qianzhao's arm tightly, "You talk to him and let him teach you martial arts. Aren't you afraid of him?"

Caiqiu, who was beside him, heard the forehead leaping straight. Her highness would not be afraid. She was afraid that Lord Song would be shaking his sword in front of him every day.

A smile appeared on Chen Qianzhao's face, "Sister, Master Song is actually very good, but he doesn't laugh often, so he feels a little distance when he looks at it. The knife is also to protect us, it's not scary."

Chen Qianrong frowned after hearing this, "You used to say that Ling He is very good."

When Chen Qianzhao mentioned Ling He, he was amused and crying, "Is Guard Ling not good?"

She remembered that two years ago, a snake appeared in the imperial garden, which scared Chen Qianrong, but it was Chen Qianrong who was saved by Ling He.

This can be regarded as a life-saving grace.

Why is Chen Qianrong so afraid of Ling He?

Chen Qianrong bit his lower lip and said nothing.

The two of them sat quietly at the banquet. Concubine Qi not far away was furious. At this moment, she saw Chen Qianrong and said sarcastically, "Princess Rongle is really a big air, so many people are waiting."

Chen Qianrong was stunned and subconsciously wanted to say something wrong, but was stopped by Chen Qianzhao.

Chen Qianzhao's red lips curled slightly, "The care of Concubine Qi, when Uncle Wang arrives later, Qianzhao will convey it to generations."

Concubine Qi's face froze. She turned her face away and stopped talking.

Chen Qianzhao is used to being against him.

The Uncle Wang mentioned by Chen Qianzhao is King Qi. Although he and Emperor Yongjia are not the same mother, they are all kept under the knees of the concubine. They have a very good relationship and are the only prince who stays in the capital.

King Qi is cheerful and talented, but he only loves those romantic affairs and is unwilling to be involved in the affairs of the court. Every time Emperor Yongjia mentioned it, it is a pity.

Not long after Chen Qianzhao said this, he was wearing a purple robe and handsome chess king, who was shining his fan.

"King Qi is here!"

Everyone present looked at the King Qi, who was over thirty years old but still had not married yet.

He is so romantic and handsome, looking like he is in his twenties.

Chen Qianzhao poked Chen Qianrong with his elbow, "Sister, next time Concubine Qi is going to ask you for trouble, you will move out Uncle King Qi. Anyway, Uncle King Qi loves you the most."

Except for Emperor Yongjia, the only one who could scare Concubine Qi was the King Qi who had pushed a concubine down the lake many years ago. However, the concubine was seriously ill and was eventually sent to the cold palace. Not long after, she died of illness.

Chen Qianzhao still doesn't know why Uncle Qi attacked a concubine in the harem.

That lake is not shallow.

Therefore, everyone in the capital knew about Emperor Yongjia's favoritism towards King Qi.

Chen Qianrong was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and stirred the handkerchief with his fingers.
Chapter completed!
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