A palace full of cannon fodder reads my heart, and ladies are killing each other indiscriminately

Most of the officials in the capital came.

Even Prime Minister Wen, who had always been at odds with the Zhang family, came, and the seats were almost full.

With the arrival of Concubine Zhao, the entire Zhang family was even more besieged.

This time Concubine Zhao came back with two imperial edicts. One of them was to confer General Zhang as Marquis of Ding'an and Zhang Shaoqing as General of Arms and Horses.

Another imperial edict was to canonize Concubine Zhao as the imperial concubine.

While the queen was still alive, she was named the imperial concubine.

The emperor really trusts the Zhang family.

Many people cast envious glances at Old General Zhang.

Apart from General Zhang, Prime Minister Wen also knew that the emperor wanted to flatter and kill the Zhang family.

"Congratulations to the Marquis of Ding'an. Our prince sent an old slave to deliver congratulatory gifts and wish the Marquis of Ding'an a happy birthday."

The guests made a way, and all their eyes were on Manager Yang, who came to deliver birthday gifts in place of the Prince Regent.

Who is Manager Yang?

He is in charge of everything about the regent and is a close associate of the regent. The regent is not in the capital, and everything he does represents the regent.

"The Prince Regent sent me a blood coral."

"The Prince Regent sent a hundred South Sea pearls."

"Regent……"

A series of singing sounds sounded outside the door.

hiss!

What does the Prince Regent want to do?

Are you planning to move the Regent's Palace here?

Hearing that one valuable treasure after another was being carried to the General's Mansion, the expressions of those who came to the wedding banquet became very subtle.

Especially Prime Minister Wen, his whole face became very gloomy.

He came today with the intention of making good friends with the General's Mansion.

But now, the regent sent Manager Yang to give so many birthday gifts.

It seems that the general's palace has surrendered to the regent.

This is not a good thing for the Wen family.

A birthday banquet, everyone has their own thoughts.

In the palace, the emperor broke the tea cup when he heard the news from outside the palace.

"Gu Ji deceives people too much."

Eunuch Chen thought for a moment: "Your Majesty, is the regent's move perhaps a bit blatant?"

"You have something to say?"

the emperor asked sullenly.

"The Regent is giving gifts in front of so many people, so Ding'an Hou may not be able to refuse. Ding'an Hou may not really have taken refuge with the Regent."

"Ok?"

The emperor's face turned gloomy: "Why do you see it?"

"It's hard for me to say, but...the emperor can try to test the old general." Eunuch Chen said.

"Well, you're not completely useless as a slave."

The emperor's face improved slightly, thinking of his plan, he decided to wait until tomorrow to try Zhang Shaoqing.

If Zhang Shaoqing agrees to accept the sixth prince as his disciple, it means that the Zhang family has not sided with the regent. If he refuses...,

A dark light flashed in his eyes, so don't blame him for attacking the Zhang family first.

Zhang family.

Now the Marquis of Ding'an was flushed, and he kept smiling as he listened to the congratulations of the people around him.

Zhang Shaoqing was socializing with those who came to celebrate his birthday, while Imperial Concubine Zhao had already entered the backyard. After accepting the visits from the wives of various families, she chatted with Mrs. Andinghou and Mrs. Zhang.

Gu Ruoruan and Gu Huaizheng stood beside Concubine Zhao, one on the left and one on the right.

"Mother, sister-in-law, get up quickly. There is no one else here, why should the family insist on these false etiquette."

"The etiquette cannot be abolished."

Madam Ding'anhou stopped her from helping herself up.

After the ceremony, Imperial Concubine Zhao solemnly performed the boudoir ceremony toward Madam Marquis Ding'an.

"Mother."

"Okay, don't say anything. Your sister-in-law and I both know."

Mrs. Ding'an Hou held back her tears, held her hand and asked her to sit down quickly.

"It's all your father's fault. He shouldn't have let you marry into the palace in the first place."

Imperial Concubine Zhao pursed her red lips: "You can't blame father. I am the daughter of the Zhang family. No matter who becomes the emperor, my daughter will not be able to escape."

This is her mission as the daughter of the Zhang family.