Under the stage is a group of beautiful actors performing dance,
However, their clothes are really not ordinary revealing clothes. For their dynasty, they are already half-clothed.
A thin layer of transparent gauze is covered outside the exquisite bellyband, and the looming cleavage is arousing people's imagination.
Han Junrong sat in the upper seat, while Ming Xiaochen sat in the seat opposite him.
Although she felt that she should be happy to see so many generals,
But I don't know why, she always feels a little restless,
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she even felt that a pair of hot and malicious eyes were secretly grabbing her beautiful figure when she wasn't paying attention.
She tried to find the owner of those eyes, but failed every time.
Who was so bold as to spy on her so blatantly?
After all, she was the emperor's concubine, or she was delusional. Ming Xiaochen couldn't figure it out for a while.
During the banquet, they inevitably talked about some of their heroic deeds, and when they talked about the highlights,
Everyone couldn't help laughing loudly, although Ming Xiaochen was always absent-minded.
But when she saw them laughing so happily, she reluctantly laughed too.
Among them, Ming Xiaochen had the deepest impression of a middle-aged general.
His name is Zhang Dashuai. His name is so well changed. Does it mean he wants to be a marshal when he grows up?
It was also because his behavior was too high-profile and there was no way for her not to feel deeply.
He keeps talking about how great his contribution is, as if there is no him,
That battle would not have been won. Without him, the emperor would not have been able to sit firmly on his throne.
Ming Xiaochen secretly glanced at Han Junrong, although his expression did not change.
But his eyes were already completely cold,
Obviously, Marshal Zhang didn't seem to be very good at observing other people's faces, and he didn't know that the emperor was already displeased.
What a rude and rude person. It seems that such a person has little chance of living a long life.
"Your Majesty, in order to celebrate being able to win the battle so quickly this time, I will give you a toast."
Dashuai Zhang asked the palace maid to fill a glass of wine, then walked to Lie Yan's table and raised his glass and said,
His attitude was very casual and he didn't even use honorifics.
"General Zhang please."
A displeased cold light flashed through Han Junrong's eyes,
But he calmly raised his glass, clinked it with his own, and drank it all in one gulp.
"happy."
Dashuai Zhang also raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, then turned around and left with a loud laugh.
But he didn't return to his seat, but came to Ming Xiaochen's table.
He asked the palace maid on the side to fill up the wine, then raised it in front of her, and said to her with a smile that seemed to be malicious: "I will finally meet the Concubine Chen."
"General Zhang, there is no need to be polite."
When Ming Xiaochen saw him stopping in front of her, she was a little at a loss.
I didn't know what he wanted to do, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Beautiful Concubine Chen, I will give you a toast."
Zhang Dashuai asked the palace maid to pour a glass of wine and stuffed it into her hand and said with a smile. Looking at his somewhat flirtatious expression, Ming Xiaochen felt uncomfortable in her heart.
"Thank you for your kindness, General, but I don't know how to drink."
Ming Xiaochen felt a little depressed while holding the glass of wine. Didn't the emperor say that she didn't need to drink today?
So what should we do now? She looked at Han Junrong for help, hoping that he would be able to persuade him.
