Ji Hua was shocked, not because of Dongfang Wushang's stunning appearance. Although he looked really amazing at the moment,... she couldn't help but frown and her head was sucked. She always felt that Dongfang Wushang was so dressed in such a way, she felt inexplicably

Familiarity.

Moreover, the patterns on his clothes were very strange. After she came to the capital, she had never seen such patterns on the clothes of aristocrats, and always felt that she had seen these patterns somewhere.

But I just can't remember it no matter how I think about it.

"Uncle, my nephew and his family have been waiting for a long time. They have ordered people to prepare a banquet. They will only open the gate of the Wisteria Courtyard for a while before they can go in and watch it." The Prince of Qi said respectfully.

"Yes." Dongfang Wushang was in a good mood and had a warm smile on his face.

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A group of people were bustling in. They entered the palace and walked towards the wisteria courtyard that had been closed for almost a month. When they arrived in front of the courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was locked.

Ji Huan followed the crowd at the end and looked up at the courtyard. She felt a strange feeling. This courtyard seemed different from when she left, and the natural flowing aura had completely changed.

Just as he was thinking, he was suddenly hit by someone, but he saw Qi Rushang being weakly supported by two girls.

Qi Rushang looked resentful with resentment on his face and looked at Ji Huan with resentment, and whispered: "Bitch, I will never let you go, wait for death!"

Ji Huan was slightly surprised and was punished to kneel on the Buddhist temple. This woman dared to disobey the order of the concubine. Humph, the concubine hates the most is the person who keeps discipline. Qi Rushang will definitely make the concubine even more angry this time.

"Ah, mother, have you been thinking about it sincerely in the Buddhist temple?" She spoke in a very small voice, and her look surprised immediately attracted others' attention.

The concubine who was with the emperor's uncle saw that Qi Rushang had actually disobeyed the order and frowned, with her eyes full of blame and displeasure.

"Ru Shang, didn't you order you to think behind closed doors in the Buddhist temple? Didn't you even listen to my order?"

Qi Rushang was secretly annoyed. In front of the emperor, the old woman didn't even give her face.

"I heard that the emperor's uncle is here, and even the concubine is here to accompany me. As a junior, my daughter naturally has to respect the emperor's uncle. How could she be rude? So she came to greet her."

She made a good statement and made a point of respect for the emperor. Although the concubine was angry, she was not easy to scold her.

"Forget it, after the flower viewing banquet, you will go back to the Buddhist temple."

Ji Huan frowned. Qi Rushang knelt on the Buddhist temple last night, and probably had his feet hurt too much. He was so uncomfortable that he would definitely have some plans.

Thinking of her harsh words to her just now, I can be sure that this woman must have a conspiracy.

Let’s wait and see what changes first.

"Uncle Emperor, I ask the monk to give a dust ritual in front of the door first, and then open the door."

The nobles paid attention to those elegant things. Two Taoist priests who were bathing and changing clothes recited the scriptures with whisks, fiddled with them for a while, and finally retreated.

Everyone in the royal palace couldn't help but look at the door expectantly.

"Let me open the door!" The emperor's uncle's expression was ethereal, his slender phoenix eyes, which looked like ink and jade, seemed to be expectant, and also seemed to be sad.

His fingers moved slightly, and he rushed into the door lock with a force. With a click, the door was gently opened.
Chapter completed!