Feng Qingge stuffed a few mouthfuls of pastries and had no intention of looking at these warblers.
I saw the beautiful dancer at the banquet. She was holding two lotuses in her hands, spinning back and forth on the drum, dancing the unique Hu Xuan dance of the Western Regions.
The slender arms sway back and forth, making people want to play with them.
Feng Qingge subconsciously glanced at Yin Dongsheng, who was far away at the end. He glanced at the dancer nakedly, as if he had eaten the whole dancer with his eyes.
She looked at Yin Dongsheng's appearance and sneered in her heart.
She didn't believe Yin Dongsheng could hold it back.
Song Jingrong followed Feng Qingge's gaze and saw that Feng Qingge was looking at Yin Dongsheng, and he immediately felt unhappy.
It was just Leng Wushuang from before, what happened to this ordinary pretty boy?
Perhaps Song Jingrong's eyes were too resentful. Feng Qingge looked back and met Song Jingrong's resentful eyes.
Feng Qingge didn't understand why Song Jingrong suddenly behaved like this, and immediately asked: "Is there any discomfort in the third prince's eyes?"
"It doesn't matter." It's uncomfortable, but it's too uncomfortable. Why can Feng Qingge take his eyes away so easily? There are many women coming and going at the banquet, but Feng Qingge is the only one who can make him look at her endlessly.
Seeing that Feng Qingge heard that he was fine and turned his attention to Yin Dongsheng, Song Jingrong was furious. He blocked Feng Qingge's sight with his good hand and said casually in a dress: "Oh, what's wrong with my head?" A little uncomfortable."
After hearing this, Feng Qingge immediately said: "Then find someone to help the Third Prince rest."
Song Jingrong whispered: "Ge'er, I have something to tell you."
Feng Qingge was stunned, not knowing what Song Jingrong wanted to say, so she could only follow Song Jingrong and leave the banquet.
There was a tent specifically for resting behind the entire banquet, but very few people came.
As soon as the two came over, they heard what sounded like a woman crying.
Song Jingrong said silently to Feng Qingge.
Feng Qingge understood.
Glancing at the tent casually, Feng Qingge was shocked that it was clearly a man and a woman having sex, and the man looked like he was the eldest prince Song Jingyu.
Red bellybands and pink dresses were scattered all over the floor.
She was dumbfounded.
The woman's voice became louder and louder, and the woman's low moans mixed with the man's rough breathing, and came through the tent.
I saw a white arm exposed from the bed curtain.
Most of the eldest prince's body was blocking the woman, and all he could see was his back rising and falling, wearing a blue shirt.
"Master - don't -"
"Ah, no--"
"Woo-oh-ah-"
Seeing that Feng Qingge's eyes were about to have needle holes, Song Jingrong blocked Feng Qingge's eyes with his hands and took her into his arms.
Feng Qingge felt her breathing hitched, and was immediately dragged back to the banquet by Song Jingrong.
She was suspicious on the way.
The eldest prince Song Jingyu does not have a main concubine yet, and he did not even bring a concubine to the celebration party today.
As soon as he sat down at the banquet seat, Rong Jingyu said at a volume that could only be heard by two people: "Swallow the whole scene in your stomach."
Feng Qingge felt confused and glanced at the entire banquet hall. The only woman missing was Concubine Zhang!
Could it be that woman! ?
Feng Qingge felt like she had discovered a shocking secret.
Her heart was racing at this moment.
Concubine Zhang is only twenty-five this year, while Emperor Song Ming is nearly sixty. Among all the concubines in the harem, she can be said to be the most favored one.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Zhang could give such a big cuckold to Emperor Song Ming.
Seeing that Concubine Zhang had changed into a purple-red outfit, and that the eldest prince Song Jingyu didn't come back until after a long time, Feng Qingge became even more sure.
On the way back, Feng Qingge asked, "Why don't you expose them?"
"What if I say that Father knows?"
Song Jingrong's words undoubtedly set off a storm.
Feng Qingge looked at Song Jingrong with wide eyes, full of disbelief.
"Before entering the palace, Concubine Zhang was called Zhang Guizhi. She and my eldest brother Rong Jingyu were childhood sweethearts. However, Concubine Zhang was from a humble background and was only the daughter of a ninth-grade county magistrate. My father firmly disagreed with this marriage," Song Jingrong said.
"Then His Majesty directly admitted Zhang Guizhi into the palace?"
"No, my father made a bet with my eldest brother for the sake of my eldest brother, saying that Zhang Guizhi only loves my eldest brother's power and is not worth my brother's sacrifice. I don't know what means my father used to get Zhang Guizhi to agree to enter the palace, and he did it all the way. Royal concubine."
This is simply unbelievable. The eldest prince Rong Jingyu was indeed imprisoned in his previous life. I thought it was Song Jingrong who took action, but I didn't expect that there was such a story behind it.
Feng Qingge had just tried to calm down, but Song Jingrong said mockingly: "Actually, my eldest brother is my father's favorite prince, because he is the son of Queen Rende. It's ironic, my mother was still alive at that time. But my father still named the woman the Queen of Rende after her death, and the two queens in one dynasty are simply an eternity."
Logically speaking, there is only one third prince who is the legitimate son, but because the eldest prince's mother was chased as the queen after her death, the eldest prince's identity has attracted criticism.
Such a big cuckold.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Song Ming not only failed to punish the eldest prince, but instead shielded him.
Regardless of whether it was from a human perspective or from a perspective of balancing the forces of all parties, Emperor Song Ming had to say that he could endure what ordinary people could not tolerate.
Thinking about it in the dark, Emperor Song Ming could balance the strength of all parties by doing this.
Thinking about it, she, the so-called princess, was just a pawn in the hands of Emperor Song Ming.
Forcibly tying her up with the future prince was not part of Emperor Song Ming's plan.
For the first time, Feng Qingge experienced the sadness of being in the royal family.
Or the sadness of being the son of Emperor Song Ming.
What happened before her was so shocking that Du Feng Qingge had forgotten what Song Jingrong wanted to say to her.
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Zhongzhou, Qingfeng Town.
"General, we have laid a dense network in Banqiao Town according to your instructions. Will Yeluqi go to Banqiao Town?" Qin Sikai asked puzzledly.
"Of course not."
"Then why set up checkpoints in Banqiao Town?"
"What do you think?" Leng Wushuang asked.
"I don't dare to guess what the general means."
"Don't you dare? I couldn't finish writing the letter to the Feng family."
Qin Sikai's face turned red. It was before and now. Leng Wushuang is now the God of War in Zhongzhou. But after hearing Leng Wushuang's request, he boldly said: "I guess the general lured Yeluqi here on purpose. , after passing Lanbo Bay in Qingfeng Town, you can take a boat directly to Nan Qi."
"Yes, you are absolutely right."
"But General, if Southern Qi has not always been a neutral country, how could it be possible for him to agree to take refuge? Does Southern Qi also want to interfere in the war between Zhongzhou and Beimo?"
Leng Wushuang snorted coldly and said: "Just because it is a neutral country, it is Southern Qi. It will neither prevent Yelu Qi from escaping, nor will it stop me from capturing Yelu Qi. Ten of us are just right. If there are more people, he will really run away." Nan Qi has gone there, I'm afraid it's hard to tell clearly."
"The general is right."
