Leng Wuming raised his hand and interrupted Emperor Ling Xiao's words with a faint smile. His sapphire blue eyes were as deep as the vast sea with no end in sight.
Under the eager gazes of Emperor Ling Xiao and the Empress Dowager, his trusted aide walked to the center of the hall, saluted, and said regretfully: "Your Majesty, it's not that our prince is unwilling to help Prince Gong detoxify, but you should have heard that, then
The poison-eating beast is an ancient divine beast. Although our prince is lucky enough to contract with it, if you want it to help detoxify, you still have to look at its mood!"
The ancient mythical beasts are more powerful than the emperor. How can they be easily persuaded?
Emperor Ling Xiao's eyes dimmed, but he still said to Leng Wuming without giving up: "Pluto, if there is any chance, please help me..."
Leng Wuming raised his eyes and smiled, interrupting Emperor Ling Xiao's words arrogantly: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have made it very clear just now. Whether they can help detoxify or not depends on the mood of the poison-eating beast! I have no right to interfere."
Emperor Ling Xiao: "..."
The poison-eating beast has already made a contract with Leng Wuming. Isn't that little guy's mood the same as that of the smiling tiger in front of him?
He looked around at the ministers in the palace and saw that everyone looked over at him and lowered their heads. No one could help to persuade Leng Wuming.
He asked helplessly: "What conditions does Pluto have? Just say it!"
"Hahaha……"
His helplessness was rewarded by Leng Wuming's laughter. During the peaceful singing and dancing, the stern man's smile made people feel uneasy.
He picked up the wine glass with a smile and toasted to the emperor: "Your Majesty, today is your birthday. I have come all the way to wish you a happy birthday! Haha, let's have a drink!"
After all, he drank heavily and ate vegetables in a good mood, but he never mentioned any conditions.
Emperor Ling Xiao and the Empress Dowager looked at each other, although they were anxious, but with all the civil and military officials here, as well as envoys from various countries, they couldn't lose their dignity and come to ask for help, so they had to give up for the time being.
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Outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the sun was shining brightly, casting golden light on the road paved with bluestones.
Chen Xi supported Feng Qingyang, walked slowly in the swaying golden light, and asked uncertainly: "Master, are you really drunk?"
"Yes, I am drunk to death!"
"Go! Only a drunk person will never admit that he is drunk!"
Chen Xi glanced at Feng Qingyang angrily, but did not push him away.
Su's hand still hooked his arm, and she walked slowly on the quiet path.
Because today is the birthday of Emperor Ling Xiao, the concubines and princes in the palace are enjoying the state banquet in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Those who are not on duty to wait in the palace also go to various departments early to receive rewards and drink to celebrate.
Therefore, even though it has just arrived at noon, the paths in the palace are already as quiet as night.
Chen Xi knew that Feng Qingyang had drunk a lot, but he didn't dare to really push him out. He could only carefully hold his hand and help him pay attention to the road under his feet.
As he walked, he advised: "Your Majesty, my father is actually very good to you! Don't resent him!"
Because when you hate someone, the person who suffers the most is himself!
Feng Qingyang rolled her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, the mockery was silent: "How could I not know that he is not worthy of my hatred? It's just that sometimes, I just can't stand such hypocritical eyes!"
"Who in this world has never been hypocritical?"
"..."
"Unless it's a stranger who doesn't bother to look at you, he won't be hypocritical to you. Otherwise, hypocrisy is inevitable!"