"Haha, congratulate the Second Prince." The officials on each table toasted Gao Qi.

Gao Yu also filled a cup, "Second brother, congratulations."

Gao Qi raised his wine glass and signaled, covering it.

Gao Yu finished drinking with a smile, poured a few more glasses, and drank them all. The wine entered the stomach and intestines. The energy came up. He shook his body, walked to Gao Qi, spread his hands on his shoulders, and Gao Yu said, "Seventh brother is afraid he can't drink too much, the emperor will drink it alone."

Gao Qi dragged Gao Yu's body with one hand and said, "Second brother remembers that his seventh brother's alcohol tolerance is not as bad as that."

"I've drunk too much today." Gao Yu waved his body and said, "I'll go to sober up first, and the emperor's brother will have fun."

When Eunuch Su saw that it was the Seventh Prince who had gone to the backyard, he said to Concubine Shu: "The Seventh Prince who asked the Emperor, the Empress and the Ministers to go to the backyard to take a look."

When Emperor Yan heard this, he smiled and said, "What are you paying attention to this Yu'er?"

"It must be a good idea. Master, let's go and have a look." Concubine Shu said to Emperor Yan with a smile.

"Okay, I'll leave him and go to the backyard to take a look."

"Put the car to the Phoenix Pavilion."

Eunuch Su led the emperor and his ministers to stop in the plum forest in the backyard. Gao Yu stood among the thousands of red plums. With a wave of his hands, the fireworks surrounding the plum forest instantly rushed into the silver-white night sky. Red plums appeared and faint fragrance filled Gao Yu's side, especially as if standing proudly in the snow. "My son wishes his mother happiness and health and longevity!"

This fire tree and silver flowers lasted for more than a moment, and the gorgeous fireworks shone on the plum forest on everyone's cheeks, marking their expressions of surprise and joy.

"Yu'er is intent." Emperor Yan stepped forward, patted Gao Yu's shoulder, and shook off the branches floating on his shoulder.

Gao Qi held his eyes and walked up with a smile, saying, "Just Seventh Brother told the son that he couldn't drink hard and wanted to go to rest. It turned out that this happened."

"Haha." Gao Yu said: "I thank you for not stopping me."

What a warm and harmonious scene to everyone.

"Fireworks." Duan Nian suddenly saw the fireworks shining in the night sky and said, "Is Concubine Shu ready for fireworks?" It's a pity that I couldn't see the complete picture.

"Go to the plum garden." Jun Yiwei pulled Duan Nian and changed directions. Seeing Duan Nian keep looking at the already scattered fireworks in the sky, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wen Zhaoyi was afraid that the one who was the most indifferent to the fireworks was watching. She looked around and saw Jun Yiwei and Duan Nian. She wanted everyone to divert their attention. Wen Zhaoyi deliberately made a loud voice and said, "Why did Grand Sima and Madam come? I missed the beautiful scene just now."

When Wen Erya was shocked and shook her body, her pupils dilated, and her head turned immediately. How could it be? Why is Duan Nian by Sima? She should be in the wing room? Where is Zhao Fuxiang? Wen Erya suddenly realized that Zhao Fuxiang was not there either.

"Emperor, Empress." Jun Yiwei and Duan Nian met with respect.

"Sima, where did you go just now? I really missed the beautiful scenery, haha." Emperor Yan smiled and was in a very good mood.

"Return to the emperor, I and my wife suddenly felt exhausted just now and wanted to go to the wing room, but when they arrived at the door," Sima suddenly silenced after speaking, and a shy expression appeared on her face. Everyone was surprised that something made Sima so embarrassed to stop.

Wen Erya's heart was already cold, "It's better to succeed than to lose things." Zhao Fuxiang was cut in her heart.

"But what?" Emperor Yan saw that Sima suddenly disappeared, so he said to Duan Nian: "Madam Sima, you say it."

Is he acting? Duan Nian resisted the impulse to laugh with a shy expression and said seriously: "The emperor will go and see with us and you will know."

All curiosity was drawn out, and the ministers and ladies followed the emperor to the backyard room. They wanted to see what it was, and it was so embarrassed to say it.

Lust filled the room, and the woman's moans accompanied by the man's low roar made the unmarried lady outside the room blush.

The wife of the Minister of Rites felt that the voice looked like her daughter as she heard it. She was shocked and realized that Fu Xiang was not by her side until now.

Eunuch Su looked at the emperor's gloomy dragon face and pushed open the door.

The ladies of each mansion covered their daughter's eyes, but they opened their eyes wide, trying to see who the two on the bed were.

"Random! You're actually doing such a dirty thing in Gaolan Palace!" Emperor Yan roared and rushed into Wen Zhixin's ears. His heart was thrust, his brain was clear, and he quickly stopped his movements. Fear hit his heart. Wen Zhixin quickly retreated from Zhao Fuxiang's arms, put on his clothes in a random manner, and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Wen Zhixin kowtowed over and over again.

Taifu Wen fainted after seeing his son. Master Rong leaned against Ling Yun, pointing at Wen Zhixin who was kneeling on the ground, trembling constantly.

The effect of Mixiang has not yet passed, and Zhao Fuxiang has already inhaled a lot of Hehuan San. In this case, his consciousness is still unclear. After Wen Zhixin retreated, the feeling of emptiness spread throughout her body. After a few humming sounds on the bed, he actually got out of the bed naked and rushed towards Wen Zhixin who was kneeling on the ground.

The Minister of Rites was so angry that he slapped Zhao Fuxiang when he went up. The Secretary of the House quickly picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, covered Zhao Fuxiang's body, hugged her tightly, and lowered her head.

Eunuch Su sprayed a bucket of cold water on Zhao Fuxiang, which made her barely sober.

The medicine was so effective. Although Sima strongly covered her eyes as soon as he entered the door, Zhao Fuxiang's voice was still in his ears and did not dissipate. Duan Nian then truly understood the danger of this matter and grabbed Sima's sleeve with his fingers tightly.

Jun Yiwei moved his hands away in front of Duan Nian and helped her slowly stretch her tight hands, allowing her to rely on his chest, "A Nian, I'm here."

"Yes." Duan Nian grabbed his finger, and he was there.

He is elegant and can't stay for a long time. Jun Yiwei's eyes showed murderous intent.

The reputation of Zhao Fuxiang and Wen Zhixin is considered a badass in this capital and the main courtyards. As long as a family with a little status is not going to marry a wife or a daughter, they will not come to them. In front of the emperor, if something happened to Gaolan Palace in such a scandal, no one dares to get involved with them again.

Looking at Zhao Fuxiang's ugly appearance, Wen Zhixin suddenly kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, it's all Miss Zhao who pestered me. She took off her clothes and seduced me, I--"

"You are talking nonsense!" Wen Zhixin was interrupted by the wife of the Minister of Rites before he finished speaking. "Your Majesty, someone must be harming Fu Xiang. The emperor wants me to be the master!" Then he shook Zhao Fuxiang's body violently, "Fu Xiang, tell me quickly, who is it? Who is harming you?"

Zhao Fuxiang looked at Wen Erya quietly. Wen Erya was not afraid and looked directly at her. You say, just say, you are instructed by Prime Minister Wen to intend to murder Mrs. Sima. Can you afford to be accused of the Prime Minister's daughter and murder Mrs. Sima?

Which one should I say? Wen Erya? Duan Nian? Haha, Zhao Fuxiang smiled bitterly in her heart, this time, I was the one who made it myself.
Chapter completed!