832. Chapter 832 Nine Glass Beads: Exquisite Dream Broken [29]
When Mu Jieyu heard this, his expression changed slightly: "When did it happen?"
"It must have been last night. This servant only received the news this morning. After arranging the matters assigned by the master, he went to the palace to ask the master whether we should take action..."
Bai Su's request for instructions was interrupted by Mu Jieyu raising her hand, her watery eyes were bottomless, she asked: "Still there is no whereabouts of Xuan Yinlan?"
Bai Su and Bai Wei looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Seeing this, Mu Jieyu's face became solemn: "Qiu Hengbo is not a stupid woman. She will not be captured by Xuanyuan Zhijue so easily, unless she is willing... If she is willing, it must be Xuan Yinlan's instruction. He
Hiding in the dark, what is your intention..."
"Master, maybe this is just Qiu Hengbo's own initiative. The purpose is to divert your attention and disrupt your plan." Bai Wei expressed her inner speculation.
Mu Jieyu looked at her: "Go on."
Bai Wei was a little hesitant, calmed down, and then said softly: "Miss, the Sixth Master and Mr. Xuan... I don't think that the Sixth Master and Mr. Xuan will cause trouble for you at this life-and-death moment. So, I feel
Qiu Hengbo must have wanted to take advantage of this to attack you."
Bai Wei's words made Mu Jieyu breathe a sigh of relief. She was a fan of the authorities. Based on her understanding of Xuan Yinlan, since this situation was not set up by him, he would not interfere at this time and would only stand by and watch.
Reap the profits.
As long as it's not Xuan Yinlan, that's fine.
She was not sure that she could outplay that man. She thought of her Ah Rong. I am afraid that no one in this world can compete with him. Maybe... the current Xuanyuan Zhiqi is also one.
On the day of Longevity Festival, the palace was still decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everywhere was filled with joy. The mood of everyone in the palace did not seem to be affected by the earthquake a few days ago.
Mu Jieyu accompanied the imperial concubine to take care of everything early and stayed in the Zichen Hall. Perhaps he knew that he would definitely see Emperor Hong'an at the night banquet, so the ministers who presented the gifts did not make a fuss. They were separated by a layer of bright yellow gauze.
They said their congratulations, bowed and then left.
Emperor Hong'an still didn't wake up, and the lanterns were turned on. Mu Jieyu and the imperial concubine could only accompany the trained fake to the banquet in person.
After receiving three kneels and nine kowtows from the ministers, 'Emperor Hong'an' was the first to take his seat with great momentum.
"Father, you have been ill for many days. I would like to take this auspicious day to wish my father a recovery." As the eldest son, Xuanyuan Zhizhang naturally had to take the lead in the absence of a legitimate son.
"I'm interested." 'Emperor Hong'an' nodded flatly, picked up the wine glass, and touched their lips.
This move made the probing Xuanyuan Zhizhang's eyes flash, because he didn't notice anything strange at all. The moment he sat down, he couldn't help but cast a sharp look at Xuanyuan Zhirui in the distance.
Although Xuanyuan Zhirui was demoted to a commoner, it was not so harsh that he could not even attend the birthday banquet of Emperor Hong'an. Emperor Hong'an did not assign him a betrothal, which was his qualification.
Xuanyuan Zhirui didn't care at all about Xuanyuan Zhizhang's gaze, with a lukewarm smile on his lips.
Xuanyuan Zhiyue, who was between them, turned her head and said to Xuanyuan Zhiqi: "If the sixth brother doesn't speak up, the younger brother won't wait."
"Brothers are all filial to their father. There is no need to prioritize them. The seventh brother wants to go first, and the elder brother will wait." Xuanyuan Zhiqi was very tolerant.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhiyue smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Six."