Chapter 129
Chapter 129
Chapter 129
Mooncake Festival.
The Kaifeng city was filled with joy and peace, and there was no tense atmosphere like the Jin army approaching the city at all.
Zhao Huan held a family banquet in the Kuntai Hall, and all members of the Zhao clan had to attend, but only the old emperor Zhao Ji was missing.
It's not that Zhao Ji didn't want to come to this banquet, but that he wasn't invited at all.
Although Zhao Huan felt that the throne was a hot potato at the beginning, but after he became emperor, he tasted the sweetness of it, and Zhao Huan was reluctant to let go.
After the Jin army retreated, Zhao Ji, who fled to Zhenjiang, formed a small court in the southeast. Every time Zhao Ji issued an edict from the Supreme Emperor, Zhao Huan would issue an edict to abolish this edict.
Later, Zhao Huan couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Li Gang to pick up Zhao Ji from Zhenjiang.
After Zhao Ji returned to the palace, he once invited Zhao Huan to eat together in his palace, but Zhao Huan didn't eat a bite, for fear that Zhao Ji would poison the food.
The relationship between father and son has since dropped to a freezing point.
Like this kind of banquet, Zhao Ji didn't come to attend. The Flower and Bird Emperor boarded the cruise ship. Tonight he will participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in Kaifeng City on the Bian River.
In the Kuntai Hall, Zhao Huan sat on the main seat, and Zhu Lian and Chen Guifei sat on the left and right sides at this time.
"Brother Chen, didn't you prepare a gift for the emperor? Why didn't you present it?"
In the lower row, Zhao Xun was sitting next to Zhao Chen, and at this moment urged Zhao Chen to speak.
"Gift? What gift?"
Zhao Chen asked suspiciously.
"Brother Chen, you didn't prepare a gift for such an important festival. Forget it. Since you didn't prepare a gift, I will give it to you first."
Zhao Xun said to Zhao Chen with a regretful look.
Zhao Chen was a little confused. It's not like he didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together before, and he didn't see any gifts prepared.
"Father was the prince before, but now he is the emperor, can it be the same?"
Zhao Xun saw Zhao Chen's doubts, couldn't help shaking his head and said:
"Didn't the saint give you this point?"
Zhao Chen shook his head with a naive face, it seems that he really didn't.
"In this case, Brother Chen, then I will give the present to Royal Father first."
Zhao Xun said with a smile.
Zhao Chen saw that Zhao Xun took out two gifts, a golden hat and a golden ribbon.
As Zhao Xun said, he was ready to go forward to offer gifts.
When Zhao Chen saw it, he hurriedly stopped Zhao Xun and said:
"Brother Yun, you see that you have prepared two gifts, why don't you share one with Brother Wang?"
Zhao Xun hesitated when he heard this.
Zhao Chen said naively:
"King Yun, you see that brother is the prince, if you lack etiquette at this critical moment, wouldn't it be embarrassing."
After Zhao Xun heard what Zhao Chen said, he seemed to be very worried, but he was secretly happy. Without Zhao Lin's help, this Zhao Chen is like a second fool.
"Then what gift does His Royal Highness want?"
Zhao Chen glanced at the gift, hat and ribbon in Zhao Xun's hand, and he naturally chose the hat without hesitation.
"King Yun, this king should choose this hat."
Zhao Xun was a little bit pained, and seemed a little bit reluctant, but Zhao Chen hurriedly snatched the hat over at this time, then walked up directly, and said to Zhao Huan:
"Royal father, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I specially collected a hat from the people and gave it to my royal father."
Zhao Chen said to Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan was in a good mood, and said with a smile:
"Chen'er has a heart, and even wants to prepare a gift for the father. Quickly, bring it up and let the father have a look."
Zhao Chen was in a good mood when he was praised, and he was even grateful to Zhao Xun. His mind was relatively simple. Zhao Xun had tripped him up in every possible way before, but now because he helped him once, Zhao Chen already felt that Zhao Xun Training is a good man.
Seeing Zhao Huan put the hat that Zhao Chen gave him on his head, and the bright smile on Zhao Chen's face, Zhao Xun sneered complacently.
This will make you laugh so happily, and you will be so miserable after a while.
Chen Guifei looked at Zhu Lian with a smile, and praised in her mouth:
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is still sensible, and you know how to prepare gifts for the officials on this festival. Seeing my training, you will be dumbfounded. You should learn from Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Looking at the smile on Concubine Chen Guifei's face, Zhu Lian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This person was courteous for nothing, and he either raped or stole.
Sure enough, Chen Guifei went on to say:
"Saint, today's festive season is celebrated with everyone in the world. My sister toasts you. I was ignorant before. I offended my sister so much. I hope my sister will make amends."
Zhu Lian secretly scolded Concubine Chen Guifei for being insidious. She knew she was pregnant and could not drink, but at this moment she wanted to toast herself.
Zhu Lian picked up the teacup in front of him, touched it with Concubine Chen Guifei, and took a sip.
Concubine Chen Guifei did not drink, but frowned and said:
"Hey, on such a happy day, sister, why don't you drink some wine?"
Zhu Lian had expected that this matter would not be hidden from Concubine Chen Guifei for a long time, but he did not expect that this matter would develop so quickly, and this woman was planning to bring it up in public at a banquet with so many people.
Zhu Lian casually said:
"I'm feeling unwell, so I'll replace wine with tea today."
Zhao Huan quietly watched the two women fighting on the same stage, smiled and did not speak, and did not intend to intervene.
"Not feeling well?"
Chen Guifei pretended to be surprised and asked:
"Sister, what's the matter? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see it?"
Zhu Lian's heart was at peace, and she seemed to have been mentally prepared for this day.
"I'm fine, so I won't bother you."
"A saint is a body of gold. If you are really sick, you have to go see it. How can you bear it?"
Concubine Chen Guifei looked like she cared about Zhu Lian very much, and then said helplessly:
"Especially the sage is pregnant now. If he feels a little uncomfortable, he should pay more attention. Otherwise, if the fetus moves, it will be troublesome."
Zhu Lian's face turned livid.
"Who is pregnant?"
Zhao Huan suddenly frowned and asked.
"Oh, don't you know the official?"
Concubine Chen Guifei covered her small mouth in surprise, then pretended to be very sorry and said to Zhu Lian:
"It's all my fault for talking too much. The sage must have wanted to secretly tell the officials the good news, but I didn't expect that I would say it quickly, but that's okay, just say it, and make everyone happy. ..."
Zhao Huan frowned, he frowned and looked at Zhu Lian, and said:
"Are you pregnant? When did it happen?"
(End of this chapter)
Mooncake Festival.
The Kaifeng city was filled with joy and peace, and there was no tense atmosphere like the Jin army approaching the city at all.
Zhao Huan held a family banquet in the Kuntai Hall, and all members of the Zhao clan had to attend, but only the old emperor Zhao Ji was missing.
It's not that Zhao Ji didn't want to come to this banquet, but that he wasn't invited at all.
Although Zhao Huan felt that the throne was a hot potato at the beginning, but after he became emperor, he tasted the sweetness of it, and Zhao Huan was reluctant to let go.
After the Jin army retreated, Zhao Ji, who fled to Zhenjiang, formed a small court in the southeast. Every time Zhao Ji issued an edict from the Supreme Emperor, Zhao Huan would issue an edict to abolish this edict.
Later, Zhao Huan couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Li Gang to pick up Zhao Ji from Zhenjiang.
After Zhao Ji returned to the palace, he once invited Zhao Huan to eat together in his palace, but Zhao Huan didn't eat a bite, for fear that Zhao Ji would poison the food.
The relationship between father and son has since dropped to a freezing point.
Like this kind of banquet, Zhao Ji didn't come to attend. The Flower and Bird Emperor boarded the cruise ship. Tonight he will participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in Kaifeng City on the Bian River.
In the Kuntai Hall, Zhao Huan sat on the main seat, and Zhu Lian and Chen Guifei sat on the left and right sides at this time.
"Brother Chen, didn't you prepare a gift for the emperor? Why didn't you present it?"
In the lower row, Zhao Xun was sitting next to Zhao Chen, and at this moment urged Zhao Chen to speak.
"Gift? What gift?"
Zhao Chen asked suspiciously.
"Brother Chen, you didn't prepare a gift for such an important festival. Forget it. Since you didn't prepare a gift, I will give it to you first."
Zhao Xun said to Zhao Chen with a regretful look.
Zhao Chen was a little confused. It's not like he didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together before, and he didn't see any gifts prepared.
"Father was the prince before, but now he is the emperor, can it be the same?"
Zhao Xun saw Zhao Chen's doubts, couldn't help shaking his head and said:
"Didn't the saint give you this point?"
Zhao Chen shook his head with a naive face, it seems that he really didn't.
"In this case, Brother Chen, then I will give the present to Royal Father first."
Zhao Xun said with a smile.
Zhao Chen saw that Zhao Xun took out two gifts, a golden hat and a golden ribbon.
As Zhao Xun said, he was ready to go forward to offer gifts.
When Zhao Chen saw it, he hurriedly stopped Zhao Xun and said:
"Brother Yun, you see that you have prepared two gifts, why don't you share one with Brother Wang?"
Zhao Xun hesitated when he heard this.
Zhao Chen said naively:
"King Yun, you see that brother is the prince, if you lack etiquette at this critical moment, wouldn't it be embarrassing."
After Zhao Xun heard what Zhao Chen said, he seemed to be very worried, but he was secretly happy. Without Zhao Lin's help, this Zhao Chen is like a second fool.
"Then what gift does His Royal Highness want?"
Zhao Chen glanced at the gift, hat and ribbon in Zhao Xun's hand, and he naturally chose the hat without hesitation.
"King Yun, this king should choose this hat."
Zhao Xun was a little bit pained, and seemed a little bit reluctant, but Zhao Chen hurriedly snatched the hat over at this time, then walked up directly, and said to Zhao Huan:
"Royal father, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I specially collected a hat from the people and gave it to my royal father."
Zhao Chen said to Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan was in a good mood, and said with a smile:
"Chen'er has a heart, and even wants to prepare a gift for the father. Quickly, bring it up and let the father have a look."
Zhao Chen was in a good mood when he was praised, and he was even grateful to Zhao Xun. His mind was relatively simple. Zhao Xun had tripped him up in every possible way before, but now because he helped him once, Zhao Chen already felt that Zhao Xun Training is a good man.
Seeing Zhao Huan put the hat that Zhao Chen gave him on his head, and the bright smile on Zhao Chen's face, Zhao Xun sneered complacently.
This will make you laugh so happily, and you will be so miserable after a while.
Chen Guifei looked at Zhu Lian with a smile, and praised in her mouth:
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is still sensible, and you know how to prepare gifts for the officials on this festival. Seeing my training, you will be dumbfounded. You should learn from Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Looking at the smile on Concubine Chen Guifei's face, Zhu Lian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This person was courteous for nothing, and he either raped or stole.
Sure enough, Chen Guifei went on to say:
"Saint, today's festive season is celebrated with everyone in the world. My sister toasts you. I was ignorant before. I offended my sister so much. I hope my sister will make amends."
Zhu Lian secretly scolded Concubine Chen Guifei for being insidious. She knew she was pregnant and could not drink, but at this moment she wanted to toast herself.
Zhu Lian picked up the teacup in front of him, touched it with Concubine Chen Guifei, and took a sip.
Concubine Chen Guifei did not drink, but frowned and said:
"Hey, on such a happy day, sister, why don't you drink some wine?"
Zhu Lian had expected that this matter would not be hidden from Concubine Chen Guifei for a long time, but he did not expect that this matter would develop so quickly, and this woman was planning to bring it up in public at a banquet with so many people.
Zhu Lian casually said:
"I'm feeling unwell, so I'll replace wine with tea today."
Zhao Huan quietly watched the two women fighting on the same stage, smiled and did not speak, and did not intend to intervene.
"Not feeling well?"
Chen Guifei pretended to be surprised and asked:
"Sister, what's the matter? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see it?"
Zhu Lian's heart was at peace, and she seemed to have been mentally prepared for this day.
"I'm fine, so I won't bother you."
"A saint is a body of gold. If you are really sick, you have to go see it. How can you bear it?"
Concubine Chen Guifei looked like she cared about Zhu Lian very much, and then said helplessly:
"Especially the sage is pregnant now. If he feels a little uncomfortable, he should pay more attention. Otherwise, if the fetus moves, it will be troublesome."
Zhu Lian's face turned livid.
"Who is pregnant?"
Zhao Huan suddenly frowned and asked.
"Oh, don't you know the official?"
Concubine Chen Guifei covered her small mouth in surprise, then pretended to be very sorry and said to Zhu Lian:
"It's all my fault for talking too much. The sage must have wanted to secretly tell the officials the good news, but I didn't expect that I would say it quickly, but that's okay, just say it, and make everyone happy. ..."
Zhao Huan frowned, he frowned and looked at Zhu Lian, and said:
"Are you pregnant? When did it happen?"
(End of this chapter)