Chapter 79 Blood Splash on the Full Moon Banquet

When he opened his eyes and woke up, Shen Sirong did not ask what the freehand ending was, but there were some heavy things in his heart. Holding her body to look at Mother Shen, she was hit hard on the head, afraid she would rest for a few days.

And Xiao Yuanfeng did not move at all. In a stable atmosphere, the little prince's full moon wine was finally coming. This is the eldest son of the current emperor, which is naturally unusual. In the busy harem, only Concubine Li was quiet.

The previous scolding of Xiao Yuanqi made Wang Shu vaguely know that her imperial favor was no longer. She sent people to talk about this to Wang Chu several times, but Wang Chu could no longer influence Xiao Yuanqi in the court as before. Because Zuo Cheng and Chen Xun were tit-for-tat with him to the extreme. No matter what, Chen Xun can always find a reason to suppress him.

This forced Wang Chu to pay attention to Xiao Yuanfeng again, but Xiao Yuanfeng was difficult to find. He and the emperor are always together, leaving him powerless.

And all the fights could not affect Shen Sirong's mood at this moment. She put new clothes on the child in her arms. The soft arm seemed to break with a little force, and the fan-like eyelashes reflected the brighter eyes. The unknown child giggled in Shen Sirong's arms and emptied all the haze in her heart.

"Madam, the little prince is wearing this dress in front of the momentum of the royal family." Han Mei looked at Shen Sirong with a smile.

Knowing that what Han Mei said was false, Shen Sirong couldn't help but rejoiced. This is her first mother's mood. Thinking of this, Shen Sirong's arms tightened, and the child's milk fragrance came.

"Is Mr. Guo still waiting outside?" Stop teasing the child, Shen Sirong gave the child to the Mother beside him and asked in a low voice.

Hanmei nodded: "Yes."

"Please ask Eunuch Guo to go to the inner hall, and I will wait there." After saying that, Shen Sirong went back to his bedroom and waited for Guo Guanghai.

After Guo Guanghai entered, Shen Sirong asked Hanmei to guard at the door and did not allow anyone to approach.

"The imperial concubine, the old slave came to report the matter of the prince's full moon banquet. As for the layout of the palace, it is in accordance with the practice when the crowning of the crown prince. And the guard of honor..."

"Wait, Eunuch Guo, if I remember it well, the practice of prince's canonization is not easy to use, right?" Shen Sirong couldn't help but be a little scared when he heard something unusual. I'm afraid that too much honor will be given to the child, which will push him to the wind and waves.

Guo Guanghai smiled faintly, and his gentle face was full of respect: "Your Majesty is so heart. This is what the emperor means. Who dares to disagree?"

"Then there will be a father-in-law." Shen Sirong's words are very respectful. For the old man around the former emperor, she always means more close.

"In addition, the old slave has also checked the food, and there will certainly be no problem." Guo Guanghai naturally knows Shen Sirong's scruples, but in this regard, he is also an old man in the palace.

Shen Sirong smiled and nodded: "I don't worry about my father-in-law."

In this world, there are always some people who can't see you smile. When Shen Sirong smiled, naturally some people felt uncomfortable. That night, in an elegantly dressed palace, a gorgeous red candle was lit, and a figure stood behind the light curtain. She muttered to herself, "I want to stand at the top, stand beside the emperor with that little baby, and see if I promise or not. Since you regard that child as a support, I will turn your support into... ashes.

The whimpering sound of the flute floated out of the silk tent, and the dream of the people in the palace was only the faint chill, which penetrated people's hearts.

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The sky is clear, and the blue sky without impurities reveals the red of the morning glow. The meaning of celebration spread from the sky to the whole land of Changli.

In the imperial garden, every five steps are a pot of brocade flower pots, every ten steps are golden red silk, and the pavilions and pavilions are full of festive atmosphere.

After the corridor, the cases are dense, and the center is covered with fluffy floor mats. From afar, the red extends to the high imperial platform, which is more majestic and solemn.

When the night darkened, the courtiers and the concubines sat separately at the front and back ends. The maidservants shuttled between them, and the light-colored palace skirt brushed from the ground, which showed a red auspicious atmosphere.

The fruit and wine on the table were placed neatly. After half a sound, Xiao Yuanqi came out of Fengming Palace with Shen Sirong. A purple-black dress set off Xiao Yuanqi's face more like jade. The fierce facial features and the power of clothes hugged each other, and the golden embroidery on his body outlined a lifelike golden dragon and rushed straight to the sky. Shen Sirong, who followed him, also wore the big red court dress of the imperial concubine. Under the phoenix crown, his beautiful appearance was decorated with red makeup, and the bright candlelight added exquisite beauty.

There is a golden baby in Shen Sirong's arms, and the baby child moves slightly, showing the new vitality.

"Weichen (concubine) see the emperor and the imperial concubine. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and the queen is thousands of years old.

The shouts of salutes kept echoing in the imperial garden. This was the first time that Shen Sirong stood beside Xiao Yuanqi. Xiao Yuanqi gave her the honor of the queen and the honor of the queen. All she needed was that name. And that's what Shen Sirong doesn't care about.

"flat body." The man next to him lowered his body, and the people under the seat got up neatly and then sat down.

Shen Sirong sat down a little head of Xiao Yuanqi and shared a table with Xiao Yuanqi. Shen Sirong, the child in her arms, has been holding her tightly. She knows that she is doomed to be calm tonight.

The eunuch next to him tasted the dishes in front of him one by one, and Xiao Yuanqi handed the jade chopsticks in his hand to Shen Sirong, which was unacceptable in the eyes of the concubine. Seeing everyone's jealousy, Shen Sirong took the jade chopsticks but did not pick up the vegetables, but gently put them on the table.

Xiao Yuanqi put down his chopsticks, and everyone relaxed the atmosphere and felt today's joy. After half of the banquet, Xiao Yuanqi raised the white jade wine glass in his hand and asked loudly, "Today, it is the joy of the prince's full moon. I gave the prince the name of ink. When he reaches the age of one, he will be crowned prince. And the imperial concubine will be the queen at that time. Do you have any comments?

"I have no objection, and I will obey the emperor's will." The ministers all spoke with one voice, and the concubines were not extremely unhappy at all, but softly answered, "This matter is up to the emperor."

Maybe everyone's voice was too loud, which shocked the little prince, and Shen Sirong cried in his arms. Shen Sirong patted, handed over the child to Han Mei, asked her to serve the little prince with milk, and told her to be careful.

With the golden leaving, there was a trace of unusual atmosphere between the concubines. And the first to break the atmosphere was Princess Li.

Concubine Yingying walked to the throne: "Your Majesty, Madam, today is the joy of the prince's full moon. My concubine has prepared a pair of Ruyi gold locks for the prince, and asked my sister to accept it for the little prince."

After that, the concubines of the harem sent congratulatory gifts one after another, and the courtiers sent the congratulatory gifts to the Ministry of Internal Affairs long before entering the palace. After this politeness, Hanmei has come in with the little prince in her arms.

As soon as he took over the child, Lanxi came and shouted, "Brother, royal sister-in-law."

"You came early." When Lanxi sat next to Shen Sirong, Xiao Yuanqi joked.

Lanxi's eyes flowed and looked forward to it: "Brother, I'm going to prepare a gift for my nephew. Look at this." Proudly untied the things on his neck and put them on the desk.

It is a hollow gold lock, and the center of the gold lock is transparent and green. This is golden jade. The handwork is extremely complicated, but if it is tightly golden jade, it will be fine. The most strange thing is that you can still see a bright little night pearl in the jade. Passing by in front of the eyes is eye-catching.

"How about it?" Lanxi's face was full of pride, but Xiao Yuanqi praised without hesitate: "As an aunt, this gift can also be afforded."

These words attracted the smiles of the three people in the seat.

The focus of the banquet is the newborn prince, so as not to let the ministers see the prince. Shen Sirong asked Han Mei to hold the child and show it to the important ministers, and no one was full of praise.

When they came to the concubine, in front of the emperor, no matter how much they hated the child, they had to come forward to praise him. I'm afraid that even children can't stand the false smiles and praise piled up on their faces. When several high-ranking concubines lowered their heads to tease the little prince, the child cried loudly.

The cry was very loud, as if to leave something behind in the night. Hearing the child's crying, Shen Sirong's heart was sharp and quickly walked down the jade steps to come forward.

From time to time, the lips of the little prince in Hanmei's arms spit out a dirty white, which still has a faint milky fragrance. Shen Sirongzhi, who approached, heard the concubines beside him laugh and said, "Your Majesty, the little prince is fine, just spitting milk."

Hearing the word spitting milk, Shen Sirong's uneasiness is a little relieved, which is a common problem for children. So her face faded. She took a few steps apart and said faintly, "Sisters, have you seen enough?"

"Oh, the little prince's milk spit into his clothes." A concubine said in shock.

"Take the silk handkerchief quickly." I don't know who shouted. With this call, all the concubines beside him took out a silk handkerchief and sent it to the little prince's mouth, which made Shen Sirong afraid.

She quickly stepped forward, pushed away Dong Keying, who was blocked in front of her, and came forward to pick up the child. There is also a light blue silk handkerchief at the child's chin. Shen Sirong's panic made the concubines beside him frown unconsciously, and Shen Sirong naturally couldn't care about this, and the temperature of the children under his men, which calmed Shen Sirong. Hanmei was stunned, and then followed Shen Sirong closely.

He hugged the child and walked to the jade step, but the child in his arms became heavier and heavier. Shen Sirong looked down, and the child in his arms looked pale. As if roaring through five thunders in her mind, she reached out and leaned under the child's nose, but there was no breath.

At this moment, the trembling all over his body made Shen Sirong blank, and the tight pain in his heart became stronger and stronger. Nothing was seen in front of him, leaving only a vast area of white. Xiao Yuanqi saw that Shen Sirong was wrong, and his eyes were dark and dark. Before he asked anything, Shen Sirong fell to the ground in front of him, and the child in his arms was no longer angry at all.