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Chapter 307 Another kind of belief

Chapter 307

Zuo Xiang said goodbye and saw Wei Yang and Ban Xin slowly walking towards this side, whispering quietly, but the atmosphere was not as cheerful as usual.

Thinking about Emperor Duan Fang's new will and what he had just told him, the Zuo Prime Minister showed a strange expression on his face: "Princess, Ban Hou."

Wei Yang looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with the prime minister? Looking at me is like looking at a monster!"

"How dare you?" Zuo Xiang's sweat was blowing all over his face.

Ban Xin, who was originally low-faced, was amused by him and pointed his forehead: "It's winter, you're sweating so much, be careful to get sick!"

Wei Yang glanced at him, smiled and made way out: "Go and do your business. Let's go in and see Your Majesty."

"Okay! Please, princess!" The left prime minister walked quickly while wiping his sweat.

Ban Xin looked at his back and smiled at Wei Xiao, "Guess what His Majesty said to him just now, scaring him like this?"

"Probably, tell him, do you want to believe me?" Xiao Yang smiled.

On the list of "proper arrangements" by her fellow villagers, the first one is the world, and the second one is probably her.

Since the will was entrusted to Zuo Xiang, then his future naturally also needs to be told to Zuo Xiang to take care of him.

Ban Xin didn't understand very well: "Your Majesty's favor for you is well known, how could he not believe you?"

"Brother-in-law, what we are talking about is not a belief." Wei Yang did not look at him, and looked down at the road beneath her feet.

"Your Highness Princess!" Zhen Sanjiu walked out of the hall, bowed slightly to the two people, and said with a smile, "Justice Huan's mansion just sent someone to take leave, saying that Your Majesty had a stomachache in the afternoon and was not here tonight. His Majesty said, since that's the case, let the princess talk to Princess Meng He, and she doesn't have to come here tonight."

"Hmm? I'll tell Meng He?" Wei Yang looked at Zhen Sanjiu strangely. Emperor Duan Fang was going to support himself too?

Zhen Sanjiu nodded and said that it was what she guessed: "Your Majesty said that the little princess Menghe has a bad temper and is afraid that others will not be able to comfort her. Moreover, His Highness Huan is ill. If Princess Menghe is anxious and insists on visiting her, it will not be very good."

Oh, my fairy fellow villager didn't believe that King Huan had really eaten his stomach, and was still worried that Meng He would run over to expose his lies. The girl on the grassland was straightforward. If one day she would yell about this, it wouldn't look very good.

He smiled in a slight smile: "Okay, I understand. Then I will leave the palace now. I will definitely come back before the dinner."

"Your Majesty said that if there is something wrong in the mansion, the princess can't come again." Zhen Sanjiu shook her.

He shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "That's not possible. The Empress said it clearly. King Huan and I are on the list. It would be fine if King Huan doesn't come. If I don't come again, the Empress should blame Your Majesty."

"The Empress is now in a bad spirit. She says she is just watching the moon, which means sitting. If there are too many people, it will be a lot of trouble..." Zhen Sanjiu wanted to persuade him again, but Wei Yang didn't give him a chance. She greeted the letter and turned around and left.

Although Meng He is the little princess of Beidi and is spoiled by Qian Jiao, he can even take countless things that seem strange and absurd because of his affection for King Huan.

That's like this.

She was so excited that she had picked up jewelry and clothes, and started bathing in the fragrant soup, intending to go to the evening moon-watching banquet with great energy; but she should have come to pick her up in another one and a half hours, but she came back early and told her: No need to go.

Meng He sat between gold, silver, pearls and jade and gorgeous clothes, not making noise or making noise, but just pouted.

"The queen doesn't like King Huan, so the invitation she made was definitely uneasy." Wei Yang explained to her very frankly, which could be considered some kind of guidance.

Meng He, who had three points of originality from his eyebrows and eyes to his skin, snorted and muttered in a low voice: "I know. Just be careful?"

"No matter how careful you are, you can't escape the methods of those people." Wei Yang subconsciously went over and patted her head, "Do you still remember what Cui Ying I told you?"

"Yeah." Meng He was deflated.

He stood up with a smile and prepared to return to the palace: "You stay at home and don't go anywhere. If I can't come back tonight, don't be surprised."

"Do you want to live in the palace?" Meng He looked at her ignorantly, "But that's right. You're going to drink at the evening banquet. Then the gates of the house will be closed, so your Majesty may let you stay."

He laughed slightly: "You are not wrong to think so."

When he stepped out of the door, he turned around and told Meng He: "Remember: either it is me or King Huan. No one comes to you to ignore them, and he is not allowed to follow them."

Meng He nodded obediently.

In this way, with the round trip, it took only an hour for Wei Yang to rush back to the palace.

Duan Fangdi saw her coming back like this, stunned: "Is it so fast?"

"Yes. Meng He is very sensible, he will listen as soon as he says." Wei Yang looked at the new regular clothes that Emperor Duan Fang had changed into, pointed to the ink-colored dragon pattern embroidered on the robe, and smiled: "Such a fierce dragon is rare!"

"I just sent it to you, and said it was an embroiderer who was just promoted. I think I can make such a bit of the sharp feeling of an emperor. Today, I will go to see the queen and try my new clothes." Emperor Duan Fang smiled slightly.

Wei Xiao had no choice but to hold his forehead.

Even if Queen Wu had no idea at all, she would always let Emperor Duan Fang stir up this, so I was afraid she would not be able to help her.

He looked around and raised his eyebrows in a slight manner: "Why, Shi Pan, Qianshan and Ban Hou are not here?"

"Qianshan is behind. Shi Pan went to the Queen's Palace to spread the message. Ban Xin I asked him to preside over the palace ban." Emperor Duan Fang moved his eyes away.

Wei Yang knew something unexpected happened when he looked at his expression. He immediately turned to look at Zhen Sanjiu: "What's wrong with Gong Jin?"

Seeing that Emperor Duan Fang looked a little embarrassed, Zhen Sanjiu knew it was time for him to come out and took the blame. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a big deal. That's right, Xihua Nuguan and the Wu family's wife have entered the palace and have already gone to Penglai Palace. I have sat down as a firm person before I received the news."

Xihua and Wu Yu's entry into the palace is not a big deal.

But the news of their entry into the palace was suppressed for a quarter of an hour before it reached Zichen Palace. This was a big deal.

Now, even Wei Yang couldn't help but frown: "Shi Pan went to the Queen's place to pass on the message?"

"It's a message." Zhen Sanjiu glanced at Emperor Duanfang again and said, "Your Majesty asked Aunt Shi Pan to tell the Empress: King Huan had eaten his stomach, and Meng He was in no mood. So when you watch the moon at night, you will know that it's your family. Calling Concubine Yu and Concubine Yu, plus His Majesty and Princess, is enough."

In other words, Emperor Duanfang sent Shi Pan to drive both Xihua Nuguan and Wu Yu out?

He laughed slightly.
Chapter completed!
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