"The noble concubine is pregnant with the prince, so she can't kneel for a long time." Shen Qiao looked at Concubine Liu, but she was talking to King Bianliang. She was still a little afraid of King Bianliang.

"I made her kneel down?" King Bianliang waved away all responsibility.

Shen Qiao, "..."

Yes, it was the imperial concubine who knelt down by herself just now, it had nothing to do with anyone else.

"Who is that?" Shen Qiao pointed at Qing Yan, "If you haven't helped your master up yet, if your master does anything bad, your life will be in danger."

Qing Yan looked at Concubine Liu and asked her what she meant.

Concubine Liu Guifei looked at King Bianliang. He was the one who made the decision. The emperor was nothing to him, let alone the unformed child in his belly.

"The palace has cultivated slaves who do not protect their master. I think it is time to put things in order in the palace."

In one word, Qingyan hurriedly helped Concubine Liu up.

The meaning of this statement is too obvious.

Shen Qiao looked at Zhu Ke and raised his eyebrows: I helped you solve the problem, but you must remember my kindness.

Zhu Ke blinked: I remember, I remember.

"Your Majesty, I think what the imperial concubine just said makes sense. The prince is also in need of a hostess. Since the imperial concubine is determined to be a matchmaker, she might as well let the imperial concubine do it..." Shen Qiao thought for a while, if the palace Now that you have a mistress, you can leave the house by arranging the decorations yourself.

When the time comes, the sky is big and the earth is big, why not just let her do whatever she wants?

But before she could finish speaking, King Bianliang turned around and looked over. Shen Qiao was stunned with one look. She saw murderous intent in his eyes, and his face was full of displeasure.

"Of course, the prince's affairs are ultimately decided by the prince."

She had to give in.

King Bianliang's face looked better now, "However, I also feel that the palace is indeed in need of a mistress."

With one simple sentence, the whole place was in an uproar.

In the past, it was rumored that the King of Bianliang was a manly man and that the palace hid a "Jiao". Now that we know that this Jiao is a woman, it has given hope to many unmarried women.

Now it has been confirmed by the King of Bianliang himself that the palace needs princesses, won't their opportunity come?

You must know that this is not just a princess, even the emperor has to respectfully call her "Auntie" when he sees her. The royal power of Bianliang is overwhelming, and the whole Bianliang is moving sideways.

Once these words are spoken, people will only flock to him.

Shen Qiao's eyes lit up, "Okay, this is great."

Concubine Liu looked over unconsciously. Had it not been for the fact that King Bianliang had the same surname, she would not have chosen the emperor. Now it seems that King Bianliang is more suitable for her.

Mrs. Liu's thoughts naturally became more alive.

There are also concubines in the Liu Mansion.

If she marries into the palace, it will also be beneficial to the Liu family.

No matter whether the emperor wins or the King of Bianliang wins, Liu Mansion can maintain its position and rise step by step.

"Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin, please come and take a seat." Liu Cong appeared at the right time, bowed his hands to King Bianliang, and invited him to come and have a meal.

"Um."

King Bianliang stood up and left. Shen Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could let go, King Bianliang, who had already reached the door, turned around and asked Shen Qiao, "Aren't you leaving?"

Shen Qiao looked around, then pointed at himself?

King Bianliang raised his eyebrows: Could there be anyone else?

Shen Qiao followed him nonchalantly, looked around at the people around King Bianliang, and said in embarrassment, "My lord, you are all going to have a meal and I will follow you. Isn't it appropriate?"

The King of Bianliang pretended not to understand, "Whatever I say is appropriate is appropriate."

Everyone, "..."

They are not people.

"Your Majesty..."

"Do you have any more questions?" King Bianliang asked lightly. Shen Qiao immediately shook his head obediently, "No, no more."

King Bianliang turned around and left, and Shen Qiao followed him bravely. When he left, he did not forget to take a look at Zhu Ke who had been rescued by her.

"Ask for more blessings." Zhu Ke clasped his hands together and murmured.

Shen Qiao: I misjudged her!

Everyone left with King Bianliang, and the ladies and daughters in the house were also arranged as a table.

In the end, only Mrs. Liu and her mother were left in the room, "Go and bring Miss Fifth."

Mom was surprised, "Madam, would you like to let the fifth lady show up now?"

Mrs. Liu looked over coldly, and her mother swallowed her words, "Old slave, go right now."

…

During the banquet.

Everyone was standing. King Bianliang looked at Shen Qiao and raised his eyebrows: Don't you want to sit down?

Shen Qiao smiled without a smile and chose the seat farthest away from him to sit down. King Bianliang only glanced at her and said nothing. The other adults sat in other seats.

"Have dinner."

Following a shout, servants of the Liu Mansion filed in, carrying various dishes to the table. The top priority was naturally the table of King Bianliang.

Shen Qiao looked at the beautiful dishes and his stomach growled in response.

She was really hungry.

"Thank you all colleagues for giving Liu face today and coming to my Liu Mansion as a guest. Especially for the prince to come, the Liu Mansion will be more prosperous..." Liu Cong raised his wine glass and began to speak in official terms.

Shen Qiao looked impatient as he listened to Lao Shizi's Mandarin. He looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed.

"hungry?"

Shen Qiao raised his head, his eyes met the eyes of King Bianliang, and he couldn't help but nodded.

"Eat it, don't listen to those nonsense." Shen Qiao's eyes lit up, she picked up the chopsticks and stretched out towards the spicy chicken that she had been looking at for a long time. She had been staring at it for a long time.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables, and his mouth was flowing smoothly. But the moment he ate it, Shen Qiao's eyes darkened, "It's not spicy enough, it's not spicy enough, the chicken doesn't taste good, it's just average."

King Bianliang's expression kept changing, but his eyes were always on Shen Qiao opposite him.

Nothing Liu Cong did or said caught the eyes of the King of Bianliang, and his expression was a little different, but he did not dare to be angry or speak out, so he could only smile and talk to other colleagues.

Shen Qiao didn't care about this.

The chopsticks have already arrived at the second dish, braised pork knuckle.

“The stewing time is not long enough, it doesn’t melt in your mouth, and the skin on the outside is still very greasy. Bad review.”

The third dish looked like boiled meat slices. Shen Qiao took a piece of meat and chewed it and immediately vomited, "Isn't this too old? It's not tender at all and the taste is very bland. I can't afford it at home." Got some salt?"

Shen Qiao's complaints became louder and louder, attracting everyone on the side to look over.

"Is it so unpalatable?" came the cold voice of King Bianliang. She looked up and saw his serious expression, nodded and replied, "It's not unpalatable, but it's not delicious. At least it's much worse than what I made."

"Oh?" King Bianliang was very interested.

Shen Qiao got excited when she talked about food. She was a real foodie. Just when she was about to talk to the King of Bianliang, a soft voice sounded from the side. Wu Nong's soft words made people couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Greetings to the prince."

Shen Qiao looked over. She was wearing an emerald green dress and a thin gauze-like cloak. Her hair was slanted in front of her body, and a small blooming wintersweet was pinned to her ears and temples.

Such a grand appearance is not suitable for such a dress.
Chapter completed!