Chapter 57 Shouhe Hall celebrates his birthday
Dongfang Wanqing, who had been silent, just glanced faintly and left the Qingyun Hall. Dongfang Cihou was afraid to take Dongfang Cen to his bedroom to rest.
Dongfang Amber saw that everyone had almost left, and also went to her bedroom with a yawn and greeted Murong Xi.
Murong Xi looked at Dongfang Yue, who was trembling on the ground, and his eyes were quiet. His eyes signaled that he was ready to help Dongfang Yue's sister. When Murong Ling saw that his brother had done this, he could not say anything, so he had to look back out of the hall step by step.
Although I wonder why Dongfang Yue was rescued as soon as the steward of Dongfanglu left? However, she knew that her brother had left Dongfang Yue. Thinking of this, Murongling took Murong Xi's arm sweetly and walked together.
Dong Li looked at her embarrassed sister on the ground, her eyes full of disgust, but at the same time doubted the identity of the stew manager. There seemed to be something she didn't know?
Her eyes turned to Dongfang Yue, who was crying on the ground, and impatiently waved her hand to help her to the bedroom to bathe and rest. Then she also went out of the hall.
Looking at the lively Qingyun Hall just now, there was a dead silence, and suddenly there was a sound of clothes flying, and I saw a red figure standing at the empty door of the hall.
At a glance on the side, I was shocked.
Beauty!
The soft black hair obediently hanged behind him, and only picked up a white jade hairpin and inserted it between his hair. A few waps of broken hair on his forehead danced gently with the wind, stroked the high bridge of his nose, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyebrows were full of excitement.
The bright silver moon hangs in the air, the night is like ink, and the red clothes are like fire, sighing the intoxicating moonlight.
I only heard the beauty open her hands with a 'swd' sound! The golden-edned peony folding fan of the bag is gently shaken.
All the beauty immediately dissipates with the smoke.
Looking at the empty Qingyun Hall, he muttered, "The ugly is funny, and the ugly stewman is even more interesting, hehe--"
Look at the beauty in red, isn't it Xiao Wuyou, the sixth prince on the Wenwu selection in the past two months?
Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows as if he thought of something funny: "It seems that grandma's birthday tonight will not be as boring as before."
As soon as the voice fell, the red figure at the door of the palace disappeared.
In the dark night, the red shadow is slowly swallowed up.
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At the time of the palace, the red light hung high and the voices were boiling.
Is't it the place where the Empress Dowager's 50th birthday is guarding the Crane Hall?
The palace eunuch was so busy that she didn't even have time to breathe, but she didn't panic at all. She carried good wine and delicious food and went to the palace with rare melons and fruits.
In the hall, before the master arrived, he saw the first-class officials from the middle of the court to the five-grade officials, wearing various robes, smiling and bowing to each other, and only listening to the sound of silk bamboo.
The high dragon golden chair is in the middle. There are already various colors of melon and fruit wine on the Qingyu flower stone fragrance case. Just wait for the owner to come to taste it. After going down the stone steps, there are ten green jade cases in two rows on the left and right sides, which are also arranged with various kinds of melon and fruit wine, but it is slightly lower than the height.
All the officials' eyes turned to one place, with doubts and curiosity.
That's right! It is the position of ten people in the East. All ten people sat in the back row of their right hand and had also changed into another suit. Seeing the suspicious eyes of the adults, they just nodded with a smile. After all, the cultivation of the lady told them that this was not a wild place.
Mu Yin's figure was not seen for granted in the hall. At this time, he was doing something else in the bedroom of Qingyun Hall. Originally, as a stewmer, he was not allowed to enter the imperial city without official achievements, but it was impossible to ignore his existence.
There are also some officials who sat down and greeted each other. Dongfang Xigui had already surrounded them and asked who were selected this time. I heard that the treasury would pay money to help them go to [Yunshang Building] to study and serve the court when they returned from their studies.
Happy, hypocritical, and questioning, there was no panic on the face of Dongfang Xigui, and answered one by one with a light smile.
In the dialogue with a group of officials, they knew that the Eastern and Western officials worshipped the four grades, but did not serve in Beijing. Although the officials had doubts, they did not object, because as long as they were beneficial to their country and family, they would turn a blind eye. The most important thing was to set up such an official position without conflict with their own interests. It is the most critical.
One after another, I saw several gorgeously dressed princes and beautiful women coming in from outside the hall, exuding all over their bodies full of nobleness that could not be ignored. The palace dressers shook step by step, with their waistbands tinkling, and shaking their hairpins gently, and some of them were amazing that people couldn't take their eyes off.
The officials got up again to salute. It turned out to be the prince, the princess and the princess. No wonder the innate temperament was compelling.
And Dongfanglu and Dongfang Yin just sat in the backlight of the pillars in the hall, tasting a good silver needle, like the noise of the outside world and being isolated from the two.
After all the officials took their seats, it was already a moment. The originally lively hall calmed down in a particularly unique voice: "The emperor arrived, the Empress Dowager arrived, the Empress arrived, and the prince arrived~~~!" The officials stood up and stood in the hall, looking at the heights involuntarily, waiting for their monarch to appear.
Looking up at the high place, I saw the bright yellow figure in everyone's vision, and behind them were three people and two imperial concubines who were also dressed in Xuanhuang.
Xiao Huangbei waved his wide sleeves and sat on the golden dragon chair. He looked down at the ministers below, with indescribable majesty and domineering between his eyebrows.
Then, the empress dowager, the queen, and the prince also sat in their seats and looked at the energetic people in the upper seat. The empress dowager's eyes were full of kindness, the queen's eyes were full of gentleness, and the prince was full of respect.
When several people sat down, the maidservant of the next official knelt down and shouted long live three times: "See my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, the empress dowager is thousands of years old, thousands of years old, thousands of years old, the empress wife is thousands of years old, thousands of years old, thousands of years old, thousands of years of princes~~~~!!!" With a shocking sound, it seemed that he was about to break through the hall and fly to the sky.
On the face of Xiao Huangbei's emperor, he was full of majesty and domineering, with a calm and restrained wave of sleeves: "All of you are free!"
"Thank you, Emperor~~!" The officials stood on both sides, looking up at the faith of their subjects, their supreme emperor!
Xiao Huangbei nodded with satisfaction, and his voice directly hit all the eardrums in the hall: "Today is the birthday of the Empress Dowager. In this guarding the Crane Hall, there is no king or minister, no hostility, but just drink and drink without getting drunk. I hope you don't restrain yourself, whatever you want, hahahaha!"
The officials got up again to thank him and shouted for the emperor's benevolence. How lucky they were, and Dongfang almost fainted with a white eye.
Xiao Huangbei's eyes signaled that the chief can start performing singing and dancing. The chief's father-in-law waved the dust in his hand and said in a shrill voice: "Play music, get up~."