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Chapter 125 The Second Celebration Banquet

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    "Captain Gu is here!"

    When we were still some distance away from the Chaoling Hall, the eunuch of the Si Dian Hall shouted loudly. There were still palace people waiting outside the Chaoling Hall, and the calling voice became louder and louder.

    This has not happened before, which means that the celebration banquet held for Gu Yanting this time is much grander than before, and the royal family also pays more attention to Gu Yanting.

    Gu Yanting's pace was not affected in any way, and he led Xu Yingying and Song Wan into the Chaoling Palace.

    Winter has just entered, and the weather has not yet become bone-chilling, but charcoal fires have been used in the Chaoling Hall. As soon as you enter, your whole body is enveloped in spring-like warmth, and your tense nerves relax unconsciously.

    "Master Gu, please come this way."

    Gu Yanting was the protagonist of this celebration banquet. The palace officials led them directly to the front seat of the right seat. There were many empty seats on the opposite side. Song Wan quickly glanced and saw those sitting behind those empty seats.  It was Sangong who was there, so he knew that these empty seats should be reserved for several princes and Zhao Li.

    Gu Yanting and Xu Yingying sat down, and Song Wan knelt down to help Gu Yanting pour the wine.

    As soon as it was filled, someone shouted from outside the palace: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Second Highness, His Highness the Third Highness, His Royal Highness the Fourth Highness, and His Royal Highness the King of Yue are here!"

    After the words fell, Prince Zhao Ying took the lead in walking into the Chaoling Hall wearing an apricot yellow embroidered four-clawed python and dragon prince uniform.

    Zhao Ying was born to the Queen, and his appearance was more similar to that of the Queen. He was the most handsome of the four princes. Although the weather was cold, he still held a jade fan in his hand. The fan bones were green, and it was worth a lot at first glance.  .

    Zhao Ying walked directly to the main seat on the high platform and sat down, indicating that he would host the celebration banquet and Zhao Qing still would not attend.

    The other three princes and Zhao Li took their seats in the empty seats opposite Gu Yanting.

    There was another person following Zhao Li. The person was wearing a black embroidered flying duck eunuch uniform, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with his head lowered and his waist bent. After everyone sat down, he quickly walked to the main seat and knelt down.

    He did this action very naturally and smoothly, as if he had done it thousands of times.

    After he raised his hands, Zhao Ying casually put the jade fan in his hand.

    Song Wan knew that her current behavior was out of line, but she couldn't look away.

    Song Qingfeng became a personal attendant to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but was actually used as a storage rack!

    Where in his body is there any trace of the character of Hanjing¡¯s No. 1 Young Master?

    Song Wan's eyes turned red and he wanted to rush up and pull Song Qingfeng up.

    Song Qingfeng, do you know what you are doing now?

    Why are you doing this?

    Song Wan was lost in thought. After Gu Yanting finished the glass of wine, he put the glass on the table and ordered in a deep voice: "Pour the wine."

    After saying that, he grabbed one of Song Wan's wrists with his big palm and gently rubbed it twice with his thick fingertips.

    Song Wan raised his head and met his deep warning eyes.

    This is the palace, and she must be careful about her words and deeds at all times. If she makes a wrong step, he will kill Chunxiu.

    Song Wan calmed down and poured another glass of wine for Gu Yanting.

    Zhao Ying stroked his palm twice, and everyone immediately calmed down and looked up at him. Zhao Ying curled his lips, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, an urgent report from Lizhou was sent to Beijing from 800 miles away, saying that the three armies  The reward was robbed, and even the consort was abducted. His life and death were uncertain. Unexpectedly, the gangsters were so arrogant. They killed the consort and sent his head back after a short time. The court lost all face. No one in the court dared to do so.  Taking the initiative to take the order to suppress the bandits, Mr. Gu took the order at this time of danger. It only took less than a month to kill all these ruthless bandits. Such bravery and majesty is really a blessing for me, Zhaoling, to organize this banquet today.  , congratulations to Mr. Gu!"

    After Zhao Ying finished speaking, everyone immediately applauded and echoed: "Yes, yes, it is a great blessing for the country to have a brave man like Mr. Gu."

    Gu Yanting was sitting calmly and touted by everyone. Zhao Yan looked at him for a while, kicked Song Qingfeng, and said, "Be a palace to pay attention to the wine, what else to do?"

    Song Qingfeng immediately poured a glass of wine for Zhao Ying.

    Zhao Ying raised his glass, looked at Gu Yanting and said, "My father is busy with many things and has no time to attend today's banquet, so I can only do it for you. Lord Gu has worked hard to suppress the bandits and establish prestige for the court."

    Gu Yanting stood up holding the wine glass and said in a deep voice: "It is the duty of a lower official to serve His Majesty and the imperial court."

    " Gu Yanting is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Zhao Ying smiled and praised: "Don't take credit and be arrogant, and be calm and collected. Mr. Gu will definitely achieve great things in the future."

    After Zhao Ying finished speaking, he drank the wine first. Gu Yanting bowed before drinking his own glass and sitting down.

    &The skin was broken and red blood gushed out, but Song Qingfeng couldn't take care of it. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, and kept saying: "Your Highness, forgive me, this slave deserves to die!"

    Song Qingfeng knocked his head very hard every time, and his skull hit the cold hard floor tiles with a dull sound, like a drumstick weighing ten thousand pounds hitting Song Wan's heart.

    Zhao Ying raised his hand and threw the wine glass on Song Qingfeng's head, and sneered: "It's just a humble life, what is there to deserve my pity?"

    Song Qingfeng lowered his head and said: "The slave made a mistake. He couldn't bear the glory and wealth of Hanjing. He knelt on the ground and cried, begging Your Highness to keep this slave by your side. This slave is just a dog that Your Highness keeps by your side. He is not worthy of His Highness at all."  Have mercy."

    Zhao Ying was probably amused. He held his head and said, "So you are a dog. Why don't you bark twice for everyone to hear?"

    The entire Chaoling Hall was silent, waiting to see Song Qingfeng perform.

    Song Wan¡¯s heart clenched, and the hand hanging by his side tightened little by little and clenched into a fist.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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