Fresh clothes and horses

It was the time of feasting in the imperial palace, but the undercurrent was raging in the capital.

Lao Li took back the signboard of the wonton stall outside early. For some reason, the curfew was very early today, which directly reduced his income by half.

But he didn't dare to violate it.

Not to mention the guards patrolling around like ghosts, there is also an unusual smell in the air.

"That direction is... Ding Guohou's Mansion?"

"Be careful...be careful."

In the palace, the emperor said: "Why don't all the ministers write a poem to congratulate each other?"

The crown prince got up and said: "My son and minister will show your ugliness first, and wish the emperor's grandmother to be as blessed as the East China Sea and live longer than Nanshan."

"Baiqianchun is the Longevity Banquet, and the Nine Heavens worship Weng Xian.

The golden bottle of jade liquid is thick with pearls and emeralds, and the pines and springs hold the phoenix pill in Nanshan. "

He immediately offered hand-copied Buddhist scriptures, which aroused the empress dowager's applause.

Starting with the crown prince, everyone secretly made efforts to favor the Botian family.

"I've heard that the son of the Marquis of Dingguo has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, why don't you open the eyes of me and all the nobles?"

Zhuge Xi stood up and said: "I wish the Queen Mother all the best, and the sun and the moon will be bright."

"Ling Chun is not old, and Xian Gui is both good.

Fortunately, Bai Huakui is called the birthday cup every year. "

So I offered a piece of red coral in the South China Sea.

Originally, everyone offered poems to celebrate the birthday in a friendly manner, but suddenly discordant voices were mixed in.

Jiang Guanggong said: "I have a poem, I wish the Queen Mother a clear world and no treacherous ministers!"

The emperor glanced at Wanyan and Ze casually.

Jiang Guanggong said in a loud voice: "Try to borrow the king's jade horsewhip and command the soldiers to sit at the Qiongyan banquet. The south wind sweeps away Hu Chenjing, and goes west to Chang'an to the edge of the sun."

It was all quiet at the table, and a needle could be heard falling.

Zhuge Xi's eyelids jumped wildly.

Zhuge Hongyi lowered his head, unable to see clearly.

Many ministers stared closely at Wanyan and Ze, including Gu Yan.

A thin layer of sweat broke out in Gu Shan's hands, this must have been ordered by the emperor, maybe Wanyan Heze was also bribed.

Wanyan and Zexin sneered, they even had to fight for this, the emperor really wanted to save face.

Fortunately, he only pays attention to actual interests, and doesn't bother to care about these imaginary things.

He got up unhurriedly and said: "I have never been familiar with Han people's birthday greetings, but luckily I recited one before going out, and I am here to make a fool of myself."

"The emperor favored Dinghou to enter Qiguan, sweeping away Jianghan should be returned.

The princes are not inferior to the Beihu land, and they prefer the wise princes to come from afar. "

"I don't have any rare treasures here, so I can only prepare a small gift, not a respect." After speaking, he took out a box and presented it.

The great eunuch Liang Rui took the box, opened it for inspection, and tremblingly presented it to the emperor.

"The Marquis of Dingguo communicates with foreign countries, and his wolf ambition is clearly revealed!"

"Take it!"

Zhuge and his son sat on the table calmly, and they didn't panic at all until they were escorted.

Zhuge Xi was able to keep his face safe only if he looked beyond life and death, or because he kept someone's promise in mind.

But what about Zhuge Hongyi?