A young couple sitting side by side in a grand hall, the supreme rulers of the world.
Lu Chunxi's gaze first focused on Emperor Chengming.
A man's temperament is like a mountain and a deep sea.
His facial features are not as handsome as Song Chengli's. He looks tough, heroic, and masculine.
Although Lu Chunxi was afraid of the awe-inspiring aura of men, she also envied the dignity that came with the power and influence of men in high positions.
At this moment, she saw the man with a cold expression and a stern and domineering look turn his head.
The tenderness that flows uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Her pupils widened in surprise, looking at the man on the throne in disbelief. It was a rare moment of tenderness.
She couldn't wait to chase after the man's gentle footsteps, and she consciously ignored the exclamations coming from the table.
Thinking of the object of His Majesty’s affection, who is high above us.
Lu Chunyu, the sister who had been suppressed by her for half her life, Lu Chunxi hated her so much that she almost gritted her teeth.
What's so good about Lu Chunyu? She's not as pretty as her, and she's not as talented as her.
Why does Your Majesty look askance at such an ordinary woman?
Jealousy was like a poisonous snake climbing up a rock, hissing and spitting out its tongue, and its fangs released jealous venom that soaked her heart.
Lu Chunxi moved slowly with a vicious look in his eyes.
Her eyes, filled with venom, met the smiling face of Lu Chunyu sitting high up, and her pupils suddenly shrank uncontrollably.
Her face was filled with disbelief, as if a horrifying scene was unfolding before her eyes.
The woman sitting on the high platform is wearing a phoenix court dress, with nine-tailed phoenixes holding pearls and golden hairpins on her head, silently announcing her noble and inviolable status.
The mother of the country and the emperor's wife.
Lu Chunxi had always dreamed of owning this gorgeous and complicated outfit.
The outfit she wore in her dreams appeared more than once in the middle of the night, but Lu Chunxi was not jealous.
On the contrary, her jealous and malicious look receded like a tide.
The woman whose eyes she locked with had a beautiful and affectionate appearance, a graceful temperament, and was as majestic as a mountain or a river.
The queen at the top was like a huge shining body, and all the eyes in the hall were focused on her.
The woman was probably used to being pursued by others, so she sat in the high seat obliviously, except for the casual glances she received at the beginning of the banquet.
After everyone took their seats, the banquet began.
The queen, sitting firmly on the high platform, ate the dishes that the emperor attentively handed to her, and her beautiful eyes occasionally admired the singing and dancing of the band.
He was not in the mood to eat, and from time to time he pretended to stand up and clink glasses, but in fact he was trying to make some noise.
In this way, can the beautiful queen's charming eyes cast a casual glance at me?
Just imagining this, the minister's cheeks flushed red and he couldn't help but move.
The little queen, with her eyes wide open and curious, listened attentively to the singing and dancing and heard the sound of clinking glasses at the banquet.
She blinked her eyelashes curiously and turned her head to look.
"Try this glass of fruit wine. I specially asked the imperial kitchen to prepare it."
Emperor Chengming is a petty-minded man.
Male creatures do not become generous because of their high status. On the contrary, the higher the status, the more stingy some male creatures become.
Emperor Chengming was probably the best among them.
Holding the half-turned neck, he carefully twisted it back and smiled with his white teeth showing.
He handed the wine glass he had filled himself to the little queen who looked at him suspiciously.
"Fruit wine won't hurt anyone. It's a rare festive occasion. I've asked the imperial physician, and pregnant women can have a little."
The big hand between the two people was pinched to the size of a fingernail.
Emperor Chengming was gesturing earnestly to his wife, as if he was coaxing a young girl who was ignorant of the ways of the world.
Have a drink, it's okay.
Holding the small cup in her little hands, she blinked her eyelashes and tilted her head to look at the man who was trying to make her happy.
The little queen, who was not at all restrained at attending a formal occasion for the first time, pursed her lips due to the teasing.
Suddenly she smiled sweetly, her smile blossoming.
The ministers and female relatives who had been watching from all sides with their peripheral vision stared blankly.
My goodness, the little queen is so beautiful.
It must be the dimples on both sides of the little queen's smiling face.
She is more beautiful than flowers, and when she smiles she has two dimples filled with honey, but her temperament is cold. Who understands!
The little queen instantly gained a large number of fans: daddy fans, mommy fans, grandpa fans, grandma fans, sister fans, younger sister fans and husband fans.
The wife of a certain minister said: "The young queen is only twenty-eight this year. Your Majesty, Your Majesty... is twenty-five... that's right."
Covering his chest with an excited silk handkerchief, the family of a certain minister over fifty years old stood on the high platform without turning his head, muttering to himself.
Relatives sitting at the same table are too close, so their voices carry far away.
The other women who heard it nodded in agreement.
The emperor was in his prime, with no white hair on his head and no fine lines around his eyes.
Under the influence of the colored filters of everyone present, they disliked him for being too big.
The young empress was young and Emperor Chengming was too old.
A group of elderly ladies looked at the little queen's sweet smiling face with loving eyes.
The little queen took a sip of wine and smacked her moist lips.
The noble lady smiled unexpectedly, narrowed her eyes and turned her head to look at the emperor who was taking good care of the little queen.
Emperor Chengming and the young empress originally sat side by side at a long table, close to each other.
He still felt it was not enough. Seeing his young wife covering her head and tasting the wine in one gulp, the man with a righteous and tough face quietly used the method of moving.
As they got closer, her back pressed against his hot chest, the little queen with red lips and white teeth raised her eyes slowly.
Watery eyes looked up at Emperor Chengming, who almost held her in his arms and smiled cleverly.
The little queen looked at him confusedly for a few times, and the man who seemed to have made his wife drunk with a glass of wine held her hand.
The little queen took the man's hand and pointed to the food on the table.
It was obvious that she was hungry.
The man looked down at the little queen who was bossing him around with an expressionless face, and his heart was filled with joy.
One of them feeds the other, and the other is fed. The affection between the young couple is so strong that anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
The young couple's relationship is as sweet as honey and everything goes well.
The kind expression on the face of the noble lady who couldn't stand looking away became unhappy.
Who understands? The young couple has a good relationship, they should be happy.
The emperor and empress are in harmony, and the harem is peaceful. This is good, good!
But I just can't let go of the feeling of discontent in my heart.
The little queen is old enough to be their granddaughter.
It is a great blessing to have such a fairy-like granddaughter.
They would certainly be reluctant to send her into the palace, so marrying her into a virtuous and capable husband would be a good idea.
Those who had wild fantasies in their hearts did not think about how the queen could be their granddaughter.
But just thinking about it made everyone present very happy.
Banquets in the past were very difficult for ministers to endure. Why?
The palace kitchen prepared good wine and food, but the wine was okay. However, the meat and fish got cold after a while and I couldn't eat much.
Furthermore, with their superiors watching over them, ministers had to pay attention to their manners when drinking and socializing, which inevitably made them feel restrained and unable to move freely.
To sum up, eating is not good, and playing is not good.
In the past, I just endured the time, but today is special.
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