No matter how big or small the matter is in the palace, Jiang Yu in Shaofu is the busiest.

The 100-day banquet for the children of the uncle's mansion and the eldest princess' mansion was set up in the imperial garden in the palace.

It was the time when the peonies were blooming, and the peonies in the imperial garden competed to bloom, competing for beauty.

The families of princes and ministers who came to congratulate the wedding, along with their legitimate sons and grandchildren, were attracted by the peonies in the garden.

At the banquet, pots of precious peonies were carried up and placed in front of everyone, which was pleasing to the eye and feel happy.

The Queen Mother and the Queen took Bo Langjun and his wife to the banquet with the eldest princess.

Everyone saluted, and the huge imperial garden suddenly became silent.

"Sit down!"

After Bo Ji and her party sat down, she ordered everyone to enter the seat.

"Feast!"

The sharp voice of the Eunuch Huang sounded, and a group of maids in blue clothes came into serving with delicious food.

Everyone's eyes were not above the food, but were all looking at the pair of children in Bo Ji's arms.

The pair of little men, who were as pink as jade, also snuggled in Bo Ji's arms and opened their eyes wide and looked at the grand scene in front of them.

Careful people will find that the hands of the two children are held together, as if they are born with a pair of beautiful women.

Luo Jiaojiao only had delicious food in her eyes. At this time, she actually remembered Qiu Zijun.

How great it would be for him to be alive! If my child is trained by him, he will definitely be both civil and military in the future!

"What are you thinking? You haven't picked up your wine glass?"

Bo Langjun whispered in Luo Jiaojiao's ear.

Luo Jiaojiao came to her senses and picked up the wine glass and listened to everyone's words of congratulations and blessings.

The child in Bo Ji's arms was already taken away by Yan'er. She smiled and thanked everyone for their blessings, and picked up the cup and returned to everyone.

The sound of silk and bamboo rose, and the dancers swung their sleeves and twisted their slender waists and danced gracefully.

While drinking and chatting, the voice of the Huang eunuch standing on the high place rose again:

"The Lord is here!"

Everyone immediately looked at the path of the Imperial Garden.

The emperor's gentle face was covered with a pleasant smile, and the path of petals slowly came.

When the emperor approached, everyone put down the wine glasses and chopsticks in their hands and bowed to salute.

The emperor walked through the dance hall of the dancers, walked onto the stage, and sat next to Bo Ji.

"It's okay!"

The emperor waved his hands gently.

"Go to the Imperial Wine!"

Eunuch Huang whispered orders!

The palace maids brought the imperial wine pot to the guests to toast, and then placed the wine pot on their tables.

The wine smelled so much that everyone couldn't help but pick up the cups and thank the emperor in unison.

Luo Jiaojiao had already drunk a lot of wine, her face was flushed and her eyes were a little confused.

Bo Langjun grabbed the wine glass from her hand and said:

"Madam, can't drink anymore!"

"I'm not drunk!"

Luo Jiaojiao was going to grab the wine glass from Bo Langjun's hand, but someone stuffed a piece of rib into her mouth. She could only take out the ribs and eat them with her hands.

Bo Langjun drank Luo Jiaojiao's glass of wine in one sip, and then picked up vegetables for her.

"Look! They are so loving!"

Bo Ji smiled so hard that she couldn't stop smiling.

"Well! My uncle has indeed changed a lot!"

The emperor picked up the cup and took a sip of wine.

Mrs. Shen picked up vegetables for him. However, the queen looked at Bo Langjun and his wife thoughtfully.

The eldest princess sitting opposite Bo Langjun and his wife looked at her flirting look, and her face was naturally extremely ugly.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of Bo Langjun's nostrils.

"What's wrong with you?"

When Luo Jiaojiao saw that the two wine glasses in front of Bo Langjun were empty, she poured him a glass of wine. When she looked up, she was shocked to see this scene!

"Travel the Imperial Doctor!"

The emperor's expression changed drastically.

When the others saw that Bo Langjun's face turned pale, they were wiping the blood stains from their nostrils with a towel and a squash. They couldn't help but guess.

"Is it because I'm poisoned?"

"Maybe it's because the qi and blood are too strong!"

“…”

For a time, there were many different opinions and whispers continued.

"Help me back!"

Bo Langjun put his hand on Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder and said.

"good!"

Luo Jiaojiao helped Bo Langjun up with a crying voice.

Bo Ji, who was already shocked, then recovered and said in a trembling voice:

"Why..."

"My mother is relieved! Nothing will happen!"

The emperor said this, but his heart kept beating.

He knew Bo Langjun's physique the most. Although he had strong martial arts skills, he was definitely not the kind of person with excessive yang energy!

"The queen continues to have a banquet with everyone here! The Lone and the Queen Mother go and take a look!"

The emperor helped Bo Ji up and walked towards the side hall where Bo Langjun lived.

Doctor Wu met Bo Langjun halfway.

He forced Bo Langjun to sit on the stone bench on the side of the road to take his pulse, and then hurriedly took out a pill from the medicine box and took it to him.

"What the hell is wrong with him?"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned and asked.

"Poisoned!"

Doctor Wu's words shocked Luo Jiaojiao like a bolt from the blue.

Bo Langjun closed his eyes and used his power to force the poison. Luo Jiaojiao walked behind him to help him with internal strength.

Bo Ji and the emperor who arrived later understood what they saw.

The emperor was holding his legs and feet and became weak, and Bo Ji, who was leaning against him, sat down.

"Can you confirm?"

The emperor also asked in a trembling voice.

"yes!"

Doctor Wu took out a silver needle and pierced Bo Langjun's fingertips on the index finger of his right hand.

Black blood dripped from Bo Langjun's fingertips.

Half an hour later, Bo Langjun opened his eyes.

"Fortunately, my uncle has a strong internal strength and has forced out all the toxins in his body, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Doctor Wu took the pulse of Bo Langjun and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"My mother! It's okay!"

The emperor comforted Bo Ji, who cried like a tearful person.

"It's all bad for the ministers! It makes the Queen Mother worry!"

Bo Langjun held Luo Jiaojiao's arm and stood up to salute Bo Ji.

"Why don't you go back and rest!"
To be continued...