Chapter 172 hit him in the face
Under Wen Wenlan's "servation", Zhou Mohuai finished the dinner tremblingly. He looked at Wen Wenlan with a satisfied look on his face, and could not react to why she was so happy.
He had already rolled his eyes to the sky and blinked without saying a word, calmed down and told himself to be calm, that was His Majesty's favorite His Majesty, not the wild man outside.
"Your Majesty." I felt that I had been relieved by the impact in front of me, so I walked forward without saying a word, and called me gently, and was swept away by Wen Wenlan.
"Your Majesty..." Wushu stood still, "The fifth prince of Nanyue is drunk, and he clamored to see Your Majesty."
It is also a headache to not speak. According to etiquette, any envoy who sent another country is not cautious and dignified. But as a prince, Lu Weiyan did not say anything drunk in public, but also shouted to see the emperor.
He had never heard of a prince who would cause trouble in other countries. It seems that the future of Guangdong is worrying...
But these are not what he should worry about, and this kind of person is taken by someone.
Wen Wenlan let go of Zhou Mohuai's hand, and a terrifying cold light flashed through his eyes. In just a moment, in a blink of an eye, it seemed like an illusion.
"Didn't the Regent respond?" Wen Wenlan picked up his chopsticks and returned to his usual calmness. "What are he doing?"
Wen Wenlan is certainly not asking what the Regent is doing at this moment, but questioning.
The Regent, who questioned that one person was more than ten thousand, had no reaction to this matter.
Very good. Wen Wenlan pressed the chopsticks with a "pop" and there was no need for the Regent to do similar things in the future.
No, he has no chance.
Suddenly, the clenched fist on her knee was covered with a burst of warmth, and her eyes were raised and directly hit his eyes.
"I'll go." Zhou Mohuai patted Wen Wenlan's back of his hand, put on a mask, stood up, and his tall and tall figure soon left the Jinluan Palace.
"Buyu, you follow me." Wen Wenlan bit her lip and still sat still, but she couldn't feel at ease with her baby, so she sent Buyu to follow me.
This is the first time Wen Wenlan has assigned Buyu to support a man.
Jinluan Hall is a distance from Ziguang Hall, so I naturally didn’t have time to catch up with this good show when I rode in a sedan chair.
Although it is less than fifteen today, the moon is already very bright, illuminating the fairness of the palace clearly.
But the words and deeds in the depths of my heart, whether happy or sad, or true or false.
When Zhou Mohuai arrived at the Ziguang Hall, the show had not yet ended.
He stroked the hem of his clothes that were blown away by the wind, slowly turned off the roof, and landed steadily in front of the main entrance of Ziguang Hall.
High steps, bright lights, and noisy atmosphere.
Zhou Mohuai frowned, when will the reception banquet become a banquet for shared entertainment?
He walked up the steps step by step, his steps were as steady as a mountain. The bright light illuminated his face little by little. The golden golden face shone with light, as if he was glowing himself.
He never needs deliberate embellishment, standing there is enough to attract everyone's attention.
The prosperity and beauty attached to him are just icing on the cake.
Zhou Mohuai walked straight towards the Regent in the main position, and the Ziguang Hall suddenly became quiet. Even Lu Weiyan, who was drunk and about to make a fuss, silenced and stared at Zhou Mohuai with his eyes narrowed.
"Ming Zhao?" Seeing someone breaking in, Wen Shiheng sat upright. After seeing clearly that the person coming was Zhou Mohuai, the wine glass he held in his hand almost broke.
Has the emperor already favored him to such an extent? A small male lover can actually go to such an important occasion at will.
It was Ming Zhao who used the emperor's favor to challenge the authority of the Regent.
The Regent nodded secretly, no matter what, he was slapping him in the face.
Chapter completed!