Mrs. Yi Wang stared at the dagger with sharp eyes, and quickly regained her composure. She said apologetically, "Concubine, please calm down. This may be a dagger carried by a servant in the kitchen of the house. There are many people coming and going at the banquet today.

One accidentally fell out and disturbed the imperial concubine. I hope the imperial concubine will atone for her sins."

King Yi made a cold face, cupped his hands and said, "My Lady, please calm down. I will definitely find out which slave is so careless, and then give him a lesson to relieve the hatred in My Lady's heart."

This farce caused everyone present to lose the mood to watch the show and turned their heads to look this way. The second prince was so angry that he felt depressed.

Murong Qing saw Pei Mo from a distance, winked at him, and Pei Mo came around from behind the crowd.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Pei Mo asked worriedly.

Murong Qingqing said calmly, "General, I have a stomachache."

Pei Mo picked her up and turned to King Yi and said, "Xiaguan's wife is not feeling well, so I will take her back to the palace to be checked by the government doctor. I hope the prince will not take offense, so I'll take my leave first!"

King Yi nodded and asked him to leave.

When Pei Mo passed by Fang Anren, he winked at him, letting him know that this was just an excuse.

The second prince saw them leaving and it was useless to stay here after missing the opportunity, so he stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Concubine, it's getting late. I will take you back to the palace."

It was all the fault of the general's wife. How could she have a stomachache when she was so good? It was only after she returned to the palace that she realized that Murong Qing must have been faking it just to embarrass her!

Concubine Rong didn't even go out, but from a distance she saw the maid from the middle palace standing outside watching her joke!

King Yi left the palace, and the emperor returned to the royal study. Thinking of King Yi's white hair and humble words, he felt a little dissatisfied with Concubine Rong's attendance at King Yi's birthday banquet. It was originally a birthday banquet for a prince, and the princes and princes gave some gifts and drinks.

Just have a drink and leave. A concubine has to join in the fun.

Fang Anren lowered his head, feeling even more disgusted with the second prince. A good birthday party was ruined by a piece of mouse shit.

As a result, the little eunuch was actually beaten to death with a stick outside Concubine Rong's palace. Within an hour, the incident spread throughout the harem.

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. King Yi knew very well what would happen to someone with "higher merits than the master", so he gradually faded out of the court over the years after being granted the title of King with a different surname, and no longer interfered with the affairs of the court. Only in this way did the emperor treat him

The impression will remain in the period when they fought side by side. In the emperor's heart, he is the person who is always worthy of entrusting his back and the minister who is always loyal.

The steward once again stood in front of the palace gate to bid farewell to the distinguished guests.

Until a call brought him back to reality, he turned around and saw his son.

King Yi patted Fang Anren on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. At worst, my father will come to the palace in person to apologize to the emperor tomorrow."

Fang Anren said with some guilt, "Dad, it's my fault for not arranging today's birthday party. Don't be angry."

Concubine Rong, who got the news, was furious in the palace.

King Yi said, "If I don't come to the emperor to apologize, I will always feel guilty. It will feel much better to say it out."

In the evening, the second prince sent someone to the palace again, and Concubine Rong could only endure the pain and cut herself to bleed.

Now the family of King Yi is in a good position to be in charge. It is neither the master nor the master. If someone was not clear about it, they would have thought it was her birthday banquet for Concubine Rong.

If you really want to give a gift, why not bring the gift to the person's house in person some other time?

The more the emperor thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he sent his eunuchs to Concubine Rong's palace to ask what was going on at King Yi's birthday banquet.

King Yi sighed, "It has nothing to do with you. It's my fault for not being prepared. I knew that the second prince was not pure of heart..."

But what happened today made him have the illusion that he had been calm for too long, and people had forgotten his reputation, so that a concubine dared to play tricks on his birthday banquet.

This made her very angry.

The next day, King Yi rarely went to the morning court and stayed in the palace for several hours after the court.

King Yi's eyes moved slightly, this was the best, so as to avoid falling into the situation in the book, "The birds are gone and the good bows are hidden, and the cunning rabbits are dead and the running dogs are cooked".

Zhongqian is the nickname of King Yi Fang Jing. The emperor and he were classmates when they were young. When they were still princes, the emperor and he called each other by each other's nicknames until now.

"Haha." The emperor said with a smile, "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all."

Grandma Sun on the side stepped forward to dissuade her in distress, "Mom, be careful, it will be bad if the wound leaves a scar!"

He knew clearly in his heart that this incident would not really be blamed on anyone, but he still wanted to apologize to show his attitude.

Concubine Rong still wanted to smash it. After hearing this, she collapsed on the chair and said with a sad face, "What should I do? Is my injury just in vain?"

King Yi stood in front of the Chuihua Gate, looking deeply at the carriages passing by the door, wondering if he was still immersed in the hustle and bustle for a moment.

"I already know about this matter. Anyway, the imperial concubine was not injured at all. Zhong Qian does not need to apologize to me for this trivial matter."

In the imperial garden, the emperor and King Yi were strolling leisurely.

"father?"

He felt sad in his heart that his former classmate now had to think twice about every word he said.

Grandma Sun was accustomed to watching people's words and had long understood who Concubine Rong was resenting. She rolled her eyes and came up with a vicious plan.

Concubine Rong had no choice but to shift the responsibility to a young eunuch who was accompanying her at the time. She thought that finding a scapegoat would be fine.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi walked back to the courtyard with his hands behind his back. The interlaced candlelight stretched his figure very long, but his straight back could still be seen.

King Yi remembered that he once said that he did not want to be a villain who worked hard to figure out the holy will. After going around and around, he finally became the kind of person he least wanted to be.

Concubine Rong swept all the objects on the table to the ground, "Damn, why is this happening? I don't know how many bitches want to see my jokes tomorrow!"

Didn't she agree not to pursue the case, but the emperor actually sent someone to ask her what she said.

With the departure of the imperial concubine, the banquet finally came to an end.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Are you just a pregnant general's wife?" Grandma Sun said in a low voice, "Since she is disrespectful to your Majesty because she is pregnant, if your Majesty is angry, then put all the blame on that child.

Isn’t it just fine? If you want to blame it, it’s the misfortune of the child being born into the general’s wife.”

If they don't find someone for Concubine Rong to vent her anger on, then their servants will become a punching bag, Grandma Sun thought to herself.

"child?"

Concubine Rong murmured these two words, recalling a past event that broke her heart.
Chapter completed!