Baili Xixi rolled up her sleeves and looked at the gorgeously dressed Concubine Shu with a joking look, "Concubine Shu, of course my father knows that the Third Emperor didn't intentionally go against his will. Otherwise, you wouldn't be sitting here at this time.
Here, I went to Tianlao to see the Third Emperor's Brother."
As soon as Baili Xixi said these words, everyone in the hall was shocked and dumbfounded. These words were too spicy.
"Baili Xixi." These four words seemed to be squeezed out of Concubine Shu's throat, full of sharpness and hatred.
Chen Xian's hands in his sleeves clenched tightly. The feud between them and Baili Xixi became bigger.
Baili Xixi was unmoved. She raised her chin and said to King Xirong and Chen Xian very arrogantly: "Go out and kneel."
King Xirong turned to look at the old emperor. The cold look on the old emperor's face made him lose the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Your Majesty." Concubine Shu looked at the old emperor pitifully.
The old emperor didn't even give her any charity from the corner of his eye. It was a pity that Concubine Shu had tears in her eyes, and she looked like a delicate white flower with pear blossoms in the rain.
"My son, please accept the decree." King Xirong gritted his teeth, kowtowed, and walked out of the palace with Chen Xian unwillingly.
When Baili Xixi walked towards the back of the squatter with small lotus steps, she did not forget to tell Wang Quan, the eunuch manager: "Ask the imperial doctor to stay outside. If Prince Xirong gets cold, Mr. Chen will be exhausted and faint."
Yes, treat them immediately.
My father is so eloquent that we can’t let them just kneel down and go back to the house to lie down because of some messy things. When will the banquet end, when will they get up?"
Just as King Xirong was planning this, his foot slipped, and Chen Xian quickly supported him.
King Xirong turned around and said to Baili Xixi bitterly: "I don't mind, my wife, I am not that weak."
Baili Xixi smiled, "That's good."
King Xirong's liver ached with anger. When he went outside the palace and knelt on the stone slab with Chen Xian, the anger in his eyes was so strong that it could burn someone to death.
Concubine Shu got up from the ground. If the eye knife could kill people, Baili Xixi would have been killed by her a thousand times.
Sitting next to Concubine Shu, Concubine De, who had been silent until now, suddenly said to Concubine Shu: "Even if King Xirong had a reason, he still violated the emperor's order. Sister Shufei, I don't blame the emperor for punishing him. King Xirong did what he did."
Not careful anymore.
I’m not bragging, but if you want to be thorough and careful in doing things, it has to be our King Beirong. Everyone in the Rong Kingdom doesn’t know that King Beirong is both civil and military..."
"My son is not talented, so I have to learn more from my royal brothers." Rong Qian's external image has always been gentle, polite, humble and studious, and of course, it is still the same now.
Concubine De looked at her handsome son and smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. "King Beirong, didn't you go to the World of Warcraft Forest recently to look for the ten-star monster, but did you find it for your father?"
"There was a strange movement in the Warcraft Forest. Purple thunder suddenly fell from the sky. The ten-star Warcraft took the opportunity to escape. I searched for it for several days but could not find its whereabouts." Rong Qian clapped his hands, and a palace maid came in carrying a tray.
Rong Qian opened the red cloth on the tray and saw the yellow belt embroidered with gold dragons. The fabric and embroidery skills were the best. The most amazing thing at the moment was not the fabric or the embroidery skills, but the high-end magic inlays on the golden dragon eyes on the belt.
crystal.
Rong Qian personally presented the Golden Dragon Belt to the old emperor.
Concubine De said softly: "Your Majesty, this is the magic crystal of a seven-star fire monster that King Beirong recently hunted. The golden dragon was embroidered by my concubine. I wish your Majesty to be so dragon-like, that dragons can roam the world, long live, long live, long live