This king?
Sixth brother?
Luo Yunchu quickly brainstormed.
The emperor at that time had seven sons. The eldest son, Xiaobei Ye, was not deeply impressed in Luo Yunchu's memory.
The second prince died in battle, the third prince and the fourth prince died at an early age.
The fifth prince, King Wen, Xiao Beilin, always went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find his cousin Luo Yiran. He was deeply loved by the original owner, so he turned into gray and Luo Yunchu recognized him.
The fair and lovely young man in red robes in front of him calls himself the king, and calls him "Da Da" as the sixth brother. He is not Xiao Beilin, the fifth son. He can only be Xiao Beiye, the eldest son, King of Chu.
And Da Da is Yi King Xiao Beichen. It is said that Yi King is not ruthless and does not speak much. He kills everyone everywhere and is invincible. He is the veritable number one god of war in Beiming.
"Are you Xiao Beichen?"
Xiao Beichen was also wearing plain clothes. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, showing off his charm, "I am."
Entering the main hall, Xiao Beichen sat on the upper right side below the dragon chair and phoenix seat. Xiao Beilin deliberately sat next to him.
Xiao Beilin's eyes passed by Luo Yunchu, causing ripples in circles, but Luo Yunchu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiao Beichen.
Seeing that Luo Yunchu's eyes no longer looked at him with love and bubbles, but instead turned to Xiao Beichen beside him, Xiao Beilin felt annoyed.
He picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one sip, and said to Xiao Beichen: "Sixth brother is familiar with Miss Luo Er. I just saw you two having a very happy conversation at the entrance of the hall."
"I've met him a few times, but I don't think I'm acquainted."
Xiao Beilin was very satisfied with Xiao Beichen's honesty and nodded proudly, but heard him continue: "But I fell in love with her at first sight and was very pleased with her."
"Are you...pleased with her?" Xiao Beilin choked on his saliva, managed to calm his expression, and asked, "Do you know that everyone in the capital knows that she has a secret love for me?"
"Really?" Xiao Beichen glanced at him lightly and said, "But she told me that you are a scumbag."
"Scumbag...scumbag...scumbag man? What do you mean?" Xiao Beilin asked with a serious expression.
At this moment, the eunuch at the entrance of the palace flicked his fly whisk and shouted: "The emperor has arrived! The queen has arrived!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stopped talking, knelt down respectfully, put their foreheads to the ground, and shouted long live in unison.
As the Romans do in the country, Luo Yunchu bowed in the same manner even though he was a little slow.
"No courtesy, please take your seats!" A majestic male voice came from the head of the hall.
Everyone stood up and took their seats according to their official ranks. Luo Qinghai, from official to prime minister, except for those relatives of the emperor, their seats were considered to be near the front.
Speaking of which, Prime Minister Luo never took the original owner to participate in similar activities before, but now Luo Yunchu has become so beautiful and beautiful. He also said that Luo Yunchu is the legitimate daughter and must participate in the Qianqiu Festival to celebrate the queen's birthday.
In fact, he was hoping that Luo Yunchu would show up among everyone and find a good marriage, so as to consolidate his position in the court.
"Today is my birthday. I'm holding a special birthday banquet for the whole palace to enjoy together. I'm very happy. You don't need to be formal and just enjoy yourself!" The queen's eyes were picturesque and her manners were elegant.
Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate him:
"I wish you a long and prosperous life."
"I wish you happiness and good health."
The emperor and empress also picked up the wine bottles in front of them and drank with everyone. Emperor Ming even said with smile lines on his lips: "Let's have a banquet!"
Luo Yunchu secretly looked at the emperor and empress curiously.
The Emperor Ming on the Dragon Throne is not as greasy as a middle-aged man. He is tall and handsome, with a pair of deep phoenix eyes, as impeccable as if a god descended from heaven.
Among his four sons, Xiao Beichen is the most like him, especially his eyes are exactly the same, but Xiao Beichen is more blue than blue, and his appearance is even better.
Empress Zhen on the throne is elegant, dignified, gentle and charming, with a soft smile on her face, but there is a sense of exhaustion that cannot be concealed.
Out of the doctor's intuition, Luo Yunchu believed that there must be some problem with Queen Zhen's body.
"Sister, is your health still not good today? Why do you look so tired?" Empress De Fei put on a concerned expression, but as soon as she asked, she poked Empress Zhen's seven inches.
Empress Zhen is in frail health and has spent most of her time recuperating from illness in recent years. Empress Dowager De is in charge of the Sixth Palace.
Concubine De has always wanted to get rid of Empress Zhen, but she has a promising son Xiao Beichen, the god of war, so her position as queen has never been shaken.
"Sister, you are worrying too much. The emperor loves me so much that he held a birthday banquet. I am very happy." Empress Zhen smiled slightly, "You are in a good mood and your body is naturally refreshed. But you are slender. Are you tired of assisting the six sense organs?" , why not let Concubine Li and Concubine Qi help you?"
The empress wanted to weaken her power in the harem. Concubine De's bright face just now lost all its luster, while concubine Qi was ups and downs with joy following Empress Zhen's words.
Concubine Li lowered her head and assisted in managing the Sixth Palace? Whoever wants to do it.
"I heard that at the Queen's birthday banquet, all the daughters of your beloved family performed a performance to celebrate her birthday?" Emperor Ming said loudly, breaking the tense atmosphere in the palace at this time.
"Yes, yes, yes," Concubine De smiled when she saw Emperor Ming helping her out of the siege, "My niece Luo Yiran specially prepared a dance for my sister to celebrate her happiness. Let her give her some advice first!"
As the strings and bamboos played, Luo Yiran danced in the center of the palace. As the music reached its climax, her dancing became even more graceful.
The orioles are singing and the swallows are dancing, the petals are flying, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers fills the hall and attracts countless butterflies.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful," Concubine De praised repeatedly, she was very satisfied, and gracefully turned her head to Queen Zhen and said, "Do you like it, sister?"
"Cough cough cough." Empress Zhen covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed endlessly.
Emperor Ming frowned, and some wrinkles appeared on the bridge of his tall nose, "Quickly announce the imperial doctor!"
Xiao Beichen walked quickly to Queen Zhen, his knuckled hands gently caressing the Queen's back. His murderous eyes made Luo Yiran couldn't help but flinch.
"You...you...you are so brave. You know that my mother has asthma, but you still create this pungent floral fragrance." Xiao Beiye angrily pointed at the tip of Luo Yiran's nose and asked.
Hearing this, Xiao Beichen glanced sharply again, and his cold gaze made Luo Yiran feel like a light on her back, and even the butterflies dispersed in amusement.
"Here comes someone! Take this girl to the dungeon." Emperor Ming struck a thunderbolt that shook the sky, making Luo Yiran lose her balance and fell to her knees with a thump.
"My little girl doesn't... my little girl doesn't know..." Luo Yiran looked at Concubine De in confusion, "Auntie, save Yiran, auntie..."
"Shut up!" Concubine De glared at her angrily, then moved closer to Emperor Ming and said softly, "Your Majesty, Yiran is a concubine and doesn't have many opportunities to enter the palace. She really doesn't know that her sister is weak. , I have asthma and cannot smell the fragrance of this flower."
"Oh?" Xiao Chengyun smiled evilly, and his unbelievable tone gave Concubine De a headache, "Miss Luo San doesn't know, and you don't know either?
The concubine had no chance to attend the Queen's birthday banquet. She came to the palace through her relationship with your natal niece. How could you not give her instructions? "
