spoiled to death

The location of the state banquet this time is two tables for two except the high platform. The tables are placed facing each other, and behind them are the bushes that have been pruned quietly. There is a large space in the middle for singing and dancing performances.

Yuwen Nianrong and Li Shiju walked side by side.

Everyone knelt down at this moment.

Yu Wenjing raised his head slightly to look at the empress passing by, feeling that they looked a little different from usual.

She thought about it carefully, and then remembered that her aunt was standing behind her uncle.

However, this pair of emperors and empresses did not attract her. Yu Wenjing couldn't help but look at the general of Fufeng. The general really looked like a person from Fufeng. Same, looks soft and cold, like a poisoned snake, ready to bite its prey at any time.

Han Zhansheng's whole body was covered by gray armor, leaving only his face and hands exposed, wrinkles around his eyes, and calluses on his hands, rough and cold.

She stared at Han Zhansheng in a daze. This man was taller than her father, and his head was very small. He looked very weird, and because of his age, his facial features were stern, especially his eyes made people feel uncomfortable. She immediately turned away Turn your head and don't look at him.

When Yu Wenjing turned her head, she looked at Qiuji. She wanted to make eye contact with Qiuji to complain, but Qiuji didn't look at her, her eyes followed Han Zhansheng's figure all the time.

She was standing at the back, and the shadow of the bushes behind her blocked her entire face, which was so bright and dark that it was impossible to see the expression on her face clearly.

Alarm bells rang in Yu Wenjing's heart.

She was indeed curious about Qiuji's past for a long time, but she also promised not to explore those pasts.

But the premise of all this is that you will not be harmed.

Her autumn thorns can only be her autumn thorns, plants she cherishes, not poisonous snakes that come out from the dark at any time.

She promised Qiu Ji not to mention those dark pasts, but she couldn't allow Qiu Ji to have two minds.

So she turned her eyes and squinted at Li Miao.

When Li Miao saw her light amber eyes start to move, she knew that something was wrong with her.So she glanced at Qiuji along her line of sight, and then squeezed Yu Wenjing's palm: "So I tell you to listen to me, don't take everyone with you."

Yu Wenjing raised the corners of her lips, touched the peach blossoms on her forehead with her hand, and then looked at the back of Han Zhansheng walking by: "I won't let myself get hurt."

Even if I got hurt, I asked for it, so I have no right to complain.

Qiu Ji knelt very low, and when the emperor let her down, she slowly raised her head and stood upright.

Li Shiju sat on the high platform, said a few words politely, and then grandly introduced this general from Fufeng.

Yu Wenjing had always cared about this Fufeng general, but now because of Qiuji, she listened more carefully to what Li Shiju said, probably to praise this general, and then began to build a bridge of friendship between the two countries.

Yu Wenjing made a supercilious look, praising the general of the enemy country, where should he put his soldiers' faces, praising him for killing Da Chong and his own soldiers for killing well?

Obviously Yu Wenjing couldn't understand this idea, she blinked her shallow eyes, but she still couldn't listen anymore, she stuck out her tongue and quietly licked the almond dew in front of her face.

Li Beikun saw that she was no longer in the stands, so he slightly raised his wine glass as a gesture to her.Yu Wenjing pretended not to see, turned his eyes away, and put his chin on Li Miao's shoulder: "Why did Fufeng suddenly show his favor?"

Li Miao pinched the back of Yu Wenjing's neck with his hand, as if he was stroking a precious pet: "Didn't uncle tell you?"

Yu Wenjia shook his head.

Li Miao lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "This matter is very complicated. In short, Concubine Shu's natal family has made a great contribution. The two countries temporarily rest and stop fighting. Then they will vigorously develop the trade between the two countries and clean up other small countries together."

Yu Wenjia raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were wet: "Is it okay with my aunt?"

Li Miao knew that Yuwenjing was asking Yuwen Nianrong about his identity as a Fufeng refugee, so she smiled gently: "It has nothing to do with the queen mother, Fufeng probably didn't know that she was originally a Fufeng refugee."

Yu Wenjing snorted, and took advantage of the situation to look at Yuwen Nianrong on the high platform.In fact, even though the distance was short, she could only see the faces vaguely, but couldn't see the expressions clearly.

After Li Shiju finished speaking, Han Zhansheng laughed twice, raised the wine cup and drank it down, and then suddenly said: "Your Majesty, your words are too exaggerated. Our Fufeng has not been completely like this these years."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuwen Nianrong, and after the other party's smile slowly collapsed, he said, "I don't know if the Empress understands Fufeng?"

Yuwen Nianrong felt Han Zhansheng's malicious intentions, but he could only show a standard smile again: "I mentioned it when I was chatting with the harem."

Han Zhansheng gave an incredulous oh, then looked past Concubine Shu and Qi Lian who were sitting together below, and asked, "Don't you know, Your Majesty? Someone on the border said that you were born in Fufeng, so you should know Fufeng very well." .”

Li Shiju's chopsticks stopped in his hand.

Yuwen Nianrong said calmly: "The general thinks too much. Although I was born on the border between the two countries, it must be a big border. The general should not listen to the wind and the rain, but there are villains spreading rumors."

Han Zhansheng was noncommittal, and took two sips of wine: "I was just joking. Don't take it to heart, my lady. After all, our marching and fighting people are all well-developed limbs and simple minds."

Although he was past his prime, his eyes were still clear and clear, and the expression on Yuwen Nianrong's face was undisguised malice.

Yu Wenjing was close, and after hearing these conversations, she didn't have those political cells, but subconsciously looked at Li Miao, who also had a serious expression, but his face was hidden under the night.

Yuwen Nianrong picked up the wine, covered his face under his eyes with his wide sleeves, only showing his slender and beautiful eyes: "General Han, you are really interesting."

Although she has passed her youth, she still has a mature style. Han Zhansheng took a look at her, but didn't say anything, and asked Li Shiju: "Your Majesty, your customs are really too conservative. When you welcome a guest, you don't come to order us." like?"

Fufeng's folk style is unrestrained and unrestrained, which is completely different from Dasong. Li Shiju thought about getting something they like to welcome them, but in the end there was nothing to watch. After all, there are cultural differences, so he gave up.

Yu Wenjing heard them talking about some miscellaneous things, so she could only frown and eat snacks quietly. Now the emperor didn't say that the banquet was open, and everyone sat and waited stupidly below.

She really wants to eat hot food, because she ate very little during the day.Yu Wenjing thought to himself, and looked back, wanting to ask whether Qiu Ji was alive or not was boring.

"...Autumn thorn?"

Why is Qiuji gone?It was clearly still there just now.

She straightened up immediately, and Li Miao asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Where is Qiuji? Have you seen her?"

Li Miao looked back: "I don't know, did you go out to pay respects? Or are you feeling unwell?"

It is obvious that Li Miao is a little absent-minded now, and she didn't slander Qiu Ji when she was away, but just said it casually.

Yu Wenjing knew that she was thinking about what Han Zhansheng said, so she had no choice but to bury herself quietly and slipped away along the grass behind her.

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Sorry, I spent so little time typing at home, most of the time I was out eating, eating, eating, and eating with friends.

Too fat to speak.