Cannon fodder male concubine dressed as a silly prince

The next day, after washing and tidying up, Le Tong put on a crane cloak for Su Mo. When he came to the door, Jing Yu was still hesitating. Now that Su Mo is not in good health, although he has almost mastered the game, once the mutiny changes, he will Bumps and bumps are indispensable. In the past, he broke up with Jing Zhuo with the heart of death. In the past, he was fearless and had no worries, but now...

Presumably Jing Zhuo was sure of this point and insisted on entering the palace with Su Mo. Of course, he didn't have to enter the palace, but...staying in the mansion would be more dangerous.

"My lord, my concubine, you can go." After taking care of everything, Le Tong bowed and walked to Su Mo's side, "My lord, I will help you get into the sedan chair."

Su Mo glanced sideways at Jing Yu, knowing what he was worried about, and patted his hand to comfort him, "It's okay, trust me, everything will be fine."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to put it on Le Tong's hand, he was pulled over by a pair of strong hands. After all, he was outside, and he intended to maintain someone's domineering and ruthless image, but someone seemed...jealous again up.

Su Mo sighed, did not break free, and let him go.

As soon as they entered the inner palace, someone greeted them.

The visitor saluted, "Your servant sees the prince and the princess. Your Majesty has been waiting for the prince and concubine for a long time. Please come with the old slave."

Jing Yu held Su Mo's hand, "Let's go."

As the name suggests, the Hundred Flowers Banquet is full of colorful flowers along the way, and the flowers are blooming. If not for each other's understanding of what this trip is for, leaving aside those grievances, this Hundred Flowers Banquet can be called a hard work.

"Prince Yu, Concubine Yu is here!" Following the announcement, everyone in the banquet stood up and looked towards the entrance of the main hall.

Nowadays, it is said in the market that King Yu and Princess Yu were rescued by a miracle doctor and both regained their senses, but the rumors are not as true as what they saw with their own eyes, and everyone wants to know whether the rumors are true or not.

As the steps approached from far to near, the two reached the center of the hall, their eyes met each other, and in the end it was Jing Zhuo who lost his timidity. In front of Jing Yu, he was always inferior, "Long time no see, how is the second brother?"

Jing Yu smiled lightly, looked at Jing Zhuo, but didn't salute, "Thanks to the blessing of the emperor, everything is fine for me, so I have to thank my brother well, for this king..."

"After finding such a good marriage, this king married such a beautiful, virtuous...husband."

"I've heard that King Yu recovered from his illness a long time ago, but I don't know it's true. King Yu can be helped by a miracle doctor. It is His Majesty's blessing to recover from his illness. I am a blessing to the people. I am very relieved to see the truth of the prince's health. The rules set by the ancestors are invaluable. Although the lord and His Majesty are inseparable from each other, there is still a need for etiquette. After all, if everyone spreads it like this in the future, it will make people laugh at us for having no rules in the Northern Dynasty. King Yu thinks Woolen cloth?"

Jing Yu searched for his voice and looked over, and gave a low laugh, "The prime minister's words are reasonable, but... the prime minister also said just now that the king and his majesty are brothers and sisters, and the prime minister just told me the rules, but first of all Isn’t it the prime minister who forgot the rules set by the ancestors? Since the prime minister knows that the king and his majesty are brothers and sisters, he should also distinguish his identity, right? After all, your majesty didn’t say anything, but the prime minister took the lead in doing it for him The decision, or...during the years when this king was ill, the prime minister has the final say on the world of the Northern Dynasty?"

Although Li Xiang didn't participate in the past, he is not a bad person, but he is a very old-fashioned old man. To put it bluntly, he is stupid and loyal. In his eyes, the emperor is more important than his father. What the emperor said is the golden rule , is unshakable, in his eyes, these actions of King Yu are almost equivalent to treason.

"Hmph..." Li Xiang flicked his sleeves, he couldn't say anything, after all, what he said was not wrong, his face turned green with anger, "I don't know when King Yu became so eloquent. Could it be that he was sick all day long with the servants of the mansion..."

"Aiqing..." At this time, Jing Zhuo stood up from the dragon chair and waved his hands, "Sit down, Aiqing, and drink some wine to warm up. I know Aiqing's loyalty. It was I who promised King Yu Don't stick to etiquette, this is well known in civil and military affairs in the whole court, presumably Ai Qing is too busy to forget, now Yu Wang's recovery is the blessing of my Northern Dynasty, let's put aside any etiquette and impoliteness for the time being, I will set up this reward today Banquet is to let everyone relax."

Jing Zhuo looked at Jing Yu, and said again: "Second brother, you are recovering from a serious illness and think it is not suitable for you to stand for a long time, take your seat quickly."

Jing Yu clasped her hands together, "Then thank you, Brother Huang."

After saying that, Jing Yu dragged Su Mo into the table, only then did Jing Yu notice that there was a masked boyfriend sitting not far from Jing Zhuo, and Jing Yu was looking at him at the same time.He was also looking at Jing Yu, and he kept the same posture from the beginning to the end, and when he saw Jing Yu looking at him, he even smiled slightly, his calm appearance was completely different from that counselor Jing Zhuo.

This aroused Jing Yu's interest. He took a sip of wine, looked at Jing Zhuo, and said with great interest, "This king has been ill for so many years, and when he entered the palace again, he found that there are many new people around the emperor. Is this next to you?"

He deliberately added the word "newcomer" to make the words that should have been normal a little more romantic.

Sure enough, Jing Zhuo's expression froze, and he twisted his fingers hidden in his sleeves tightly, but then he returned to normal, "Second brother doesn't know, since you got that disease, everything is not going well in my court, and that in northern Xinjiang... On the verge of making a move, there was another Dark Night Pavilion, which was designed to fight against the imperial court. No, just a few days ago, Gu Xiang was dismembered, his head was hung in front of Gu Fu's door, and the corpse was found on the street. Also...the whereabouts are unknown so far, it is estimated that there is more than good luck, second brother, you may not have any image of the Dark Night Pavilion after being ill for so many years, but I have had a headache for them for a long time. In order to find the whereabouts of the Dark Night Pavilion, I even Even the imperial guards were mobilized, but the results were not satisfactory, but they could not let their arrogance go on. By chance, I got to know the national teacher. The national teacher said that all this is the doom that I should have in the Northern Jin Dynasty. Although he I know everything but can't interfere too much, but I didn't believe in these nonsense at first because I could change my luck for the Northern Dynasty, but since the national teacher left the station, my dynasty has indeed gone a lot. Both the concubines have recovered from their illnesses, and the Dark Night Pavilion has also stopped, I have long wanted to find a chance for my second brother to get to know the national teacher, but there has never been a suitable time."

While talking, Jing Zhuo looked at the national teacher at the side, and said, "National teacher, King Yu has been ill for a long time and lives in the mansion all the time. I have never had time to introduce you to him. This is King Yu, the famous god of war in our Northern Dynasty."

Hearing what Jing Zhuo said, the national teacher stood up from his seat and bowed in Jing Yu's direction, "The poor monk's name is Jing Chen, see King Yu and Princess Yu."

Jing Yu raised his eyes, and looked at the so-called national teacher Jing Zhuo said, "Does the national teacher know that in my Northern Jin Dynasty, wearing a mask to face the holy deeds is disrespectful?"

The national teacher saluted, and he was still as calm as before, "The poor monk's face is damaged, and he knows that he has no face. The sage wore this mask and disturbed Wang Yu's mood. The poor monk is deeply sorry and hopes that Yu Wang will forgive his sins! "

At this moment, a servant stepped forward and said something to Jing Yu, and saw Jing Yu waved his hand, his expression obviously changed, but when he looked at the national teacher, he gave a low chuckle, and there was more in his tone A bit playful, "The appearance is damaged, isn't it too beautiful to be willing to look at others?"

The national teacher smiled slightly, "What does King Yu mean by this? The poor monk is a monk. How can there be beauty or not? Did King Yu misunderstand something? In terms of beauty, in the entire Northern Jin Dynasty, who can compare with you?" Where is the princess?"

Jing Yu nodded, "Well, indeed, looking at the entire Northern Jin Dynasty, no, looking at the entire world, there is no one who can compare with this king's concubine. This king knows it, so I don't need to be reminded by the national teacher, but the national teacher..."

"As a monk... but hang around in His Majesty's bedroom all day long... Is this really appropriate? Or is it natural for the national teacher to hold multiple positions now?"

The national teacher still looked the same, and his tone did not fluctuate because of Jing Yu's words, "Your Majesty is not in good health. It just so happens that the poor monk has been traveling around the rivers and lakes in the early years, and he learned some medical skills by chance. Now that the poor monk is a As the national teacher of the country, it is the duty of the poor monk to share the worries of your majesty, does King Yu think that the poor monk has done something wrong?"

Jing Yu smiled lightly, and looked at Jing Zhuo, "So that's the case, but this king remembers that the emperor's body was very strong in the past, could it be that something happened to this king during these years of illness that I don't know about?"

Before Jing Zhuo could speak, he said again: "This is not possible. I heard from Zi Shuo that the emperor's brother has not yet come out, so it turned out to be the case. Although the national teacher is beautiful, it is not a solution in the long run. If the father The queen mother Quanxia will blame the king for not assisting the emperor's brother well. The king can have no queen, but the emperor can't. The emperor must not learn from the king. How can my great country have no descendants? How can the emperor be like this? Parents and queens explain?!"

Jing Zhuo clenched his fists tightly, obviously enduring to the extreme, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, "Second brother, what are you talking about? In this way, did you hear some gossip and misunderstand, those rumors in the market, the second brother just listen to it and let it go, don't take it seriously."

Jing Yu smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously, "Really, but this king vaguely remembers that the last time I came to the palace to look for the emperor's brother, Wu broke into the emperor's bedroom, and the person lying on the emperor's bed was clearly... "

"Jing Yu, don't go too far. When have you been recuperating in Prince Yu's mansion all these years, when have you ever been to the palace?"

"Brother Huang, have you forgotten? On the birthday of Brother Huang the year before last, it's a pity that I was still ill at that time, and I didn't know the rules. I was sent back to the palace by the emperor's brother before I had time to send it off."

In an instant, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, lost in memory. It seemed that such an incident happened back then, and there seemed to be quite a commotion, but they didn't expect the reason why King Yu would be sent out of the palace...it was so.