After the spring festival, there will be a very grand palace dinner, with all officials collectively in the outer palace, and the emperor presided over the banquet. The family members of the imperial edict entered the inner palace and were received by the queen.

It is not appropriate to hold a big banquet this year. After all, the emperor is paralyzed, so many people gathered in the palace to have a banquet. However, the strength of thousands of years of inertia has not changed because an emperor was ill. The palace still has lights and firecrackers, and everyone is wearing red and purple to attend the banquet happily.

Logically, it should be Liu Wanxi's presidency for the family in the inner palace, and it is a bit troublesome for the foreign minister to ask who will preside over the presidency. If there is a prince, it's enough for the prince to preside over it. What about now?

Liu Wanxi sought Ji Qingyuan's own opinions on this matter. Ji Qingyuan said that the second prince Ji Wuli and the eighth prince Ji Wuyou should be the director.

This is a signal that is easy to produce special interpretation. It is not easy for Ji Qingyuan to be unwilling to have a single host and come up with a broken way to co-host. This method is very different and co-hosted. Who said the speech? Who toast the first drink? It was a mess.

But Liu Wanxi was too lazy to wipe Ji Qingyuan's butt. She was so fond of her lover, and she happily reported the good news to Xue Mu as soon as she returned to the palace.

"Is Pingyang really blocked?" Xue Mu smiled and said, "Then will she participate in the outer palace or the inner palace tonight?"

"She is the chief arrester and naturally participates in all officials."

“Um…”

"Why, do you want to eat the princess?"

"Nothing is wrong. I want Xiaoye and Guying to play the role of palace maids. Xiaoye has been having a long time fuss. It doesn't matter if the officials and their family members don't know them. If Xiahou is there, it will be bad if she sees it."

Liu Wanxi smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong? Do you think Xiahou really can't guess that you are hiding in the palace? That's a waste of time."

"Uh? She can guess?"

"It's obvious. Maybe I guess I'm yours..." Liu Wanxi blushed and whispered: "Anyway, she looks at me wrong..."

"Maybe this enthronement made her realize that I could exert influence on you, and combined with her professional sensitivity, she guessed that it was indeed not unusual." Xue Mu pondered: "Eunuch Li was not exposed, right?"

"It shouldn't be." Liu Wanxi blushed and said, "It's enough. She realized that you were stealing the imperial concubine, so she could tolerate it. It's not easy to tolerate you. I'm afraid that all your thoughts are tied to you and all your principles have been given up."

"Hey? Realizing that you are my person is different from realizing that I am stealing the imperial concubine, right?"

"For other men, this may be two different things, but for you..." Liu Wanxi smiled and said, "Why do Xiahou Di know you on the first day?"

Xue Muzhang said angrily: "I obviously refused at the beginning!"

Liu Wanxi smiled and walked into his arms: "Okay, OK, I seduced you."

This ceremonial costume was extremely noble, and the soft jade and warm fragrance were in his arms. Xue Mu was a little moved, but he knew it was not the time, so he said helplessly: "You are seducing me now..."

Liu Wanxi said in a charming voice: "Does Xiao Xuezi want to accompany me to the banquet? Let's see if there are any officials who can steal it?"

"You are the little boots..."

"I'm Xiao Yuanzi..."

Xue Mu's big hand covered somewhere and gently rubbed it: "Is it round here?"

Before Liu Wanxi could answer, Xiao Ye jumped in in a dress of a small palace maid: "Nonsense, she is not so round, I am Xiao Yuanzi!"

"..." Xue Mu pulled out his hand awkwardly, held Wu Ye's face and rubbed it hard twice: "Will others be surprised to see such a small palace maid?"

"It's nothing. There are five or six-year-old palace maids in the palace. Most of them were adopted by the father-in-law in the worship hall to be descendants. Xiahou also used this name at the beginning." Liu Wanxi stood up lazily to tidy up her messy clothes and said casually: "I have been familiar with almost all the palace maids in the palace these days. Everyone looks at her like a baby."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "I'm so idle, I've almost gained weight."

Xiao Ye protested: "I am not idle, I am very serious."

"What are you doing seriously?"

"Be the king of children seriously, now they all call me sister!"

Mom, you are a twenty-four... No, now the 25-year-old girl is going to be the king of the child of a five- or six-year-old girl!

Ye Guying outside started coughing: "It's almost time, do you want to go with your little boots?"

Xue Mu glared at her, wanting to fight back if Xiao Yezi wants to eat right?

But thinking about this girl being bullied by herself was tragic enough, she still took her words back and didn't take advantage of her verbally.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's good to go, if nothing unexpected happens, Xiahou will come to find me."

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The father-in-law followed the concubine to host the inner palace banquet, peeping at which of the officials' families is the most beautiful. The scene is very pleasing to the eyes.

The maids of the imperial decree also knew that the imperial concubines are now in charge of internal and external powers, and they are all very cursing. Even the "little booted father-in-law" and "little leaf uterine maid" have become the maids' favors. They touched them quietly and secretly gave you a piece of jade or something...

Ye Guying calmly collected money, Xue Mu calmly took advantage of the situation, and everyone was happy.

And the atmosphere of the officials banquet in the outer palace was not right.

Even the opening speech was not known. Ji Wuli and Ji Wuyou stood together in awkwardly, and they didn't know who would stand up first and talk first.

Ji Wuyou usually doesn’t want to show any fighting intentions, but it doesn’t work at this time.

His humility will make those who bet on him disappoint, and this is called pushing him up even if he doesn't fight.

"Swish..." Ji Wuxing sneered and poured wine on his own.

Ji Wuli found an excuse for the attack and slapped the table: "The officials have not started yet, how can you be so rude!"

Ji Wuxing glanced over and said, "What's your business?"

"Bastard!" Ji Wuli looked as if he was ashen: "Pull down this disobedient madman who is embarrassing!"

"Slow!" Ji Wuyou finally stood up and pressed his second brother's hand: "Don't make trouble, all officials are watching, it's not right."

Ji Wuli sneered: "A hypocrite."

Ji Wuyou's expression became dark. The officials looked at the farce and looked at each other in silence.

Xiahou Di stood up with a green face and strode towards the main position: "Today, Xiahou is very happy, so let Xiahou say a few words?"

Ji Wuyou smiled slightly and let out his position: "It should have been."

Ji Wuli didn't know what to say, so he also let go of his position. Xiahou Di strode to the middle of the two and raised his glass and said, "The prosperity of the country is not due to the help of heaven, but also due to the concerted efforts of all colleagues. Xiahou is here to pay a cup to you!"

The ministers burst out: "I also wish Princess Pingyang's joy of recognizing her ancestors!"

"Everyone will win!"

The ministers all drank, Xiahou Di raised his neck and drank it all over, turned his glass cup, and smiled: "Everyone is a martial artist, and Xiahou has been dealing with the world all day long. There are not so many rules, so let go of food and drink!"

Su Duancheng smiled: "This is the most straightforward speech I have ever heard in thirty years. Why are you standing there?"

The ministers laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and they entered the banquet as they should have.

The three major sect leaders Li Yingqing, Zheng Ye, Chen Ganzhen sat together, each exchanging a look, and sighed together.

Xiahou Di left the master's seat and gave it to his second brother and eighth brother again. He turned around and turned to the three sect masters with a wine pot, and smiled and said, "Xiahou Jing, everyone."

"Princess Pingyang is polite." The three of them stood up, and Zheng Yezhi smiled and said, "It's not as good as men, I believe."

Xiahou Di said: "It's better to call Xiahou's name. What princesses aren't used to listening to it."

All three of them laughed and said, "As sooner or later, you must get used to it."

Xiahou Di shook his head, said nothing, just drank three cups in a row.

The three sect leaders squinted their eyes, and it was obvious that Xiahou Di was not in a good mood. She had no ability to suppress her drinking, and she was really drinking.
Chapter completed!