Chapter 299

The ceremony was completed, and all the ministers went to the largest Shaode Hall to sit one after another. The singing and dancing in the hall were all singing and dancing, and everyone raised their glasses and compared them with each other how rare the gifts they presented to His Majesty this time were.

King Ling sat upright, and Wang Qing was sitting on his left hand. Lord Wang was full of energy at this time. Many people around him came to congratulate him to toast.

He turned his dark eyes and his eyes fell on Zhi Ling opposite him. The man was still peeking at him from time to time.

It seems that she is already suspicious of herself and cannot stay here for a long time.

Lord Wang, if your descend later, I will retreat first by saying that I am unwell.

After saying that, King Ling stood up, raised his footsteps and walked out straight outside. His pale face became more and more ugly, and he even felt something wandering under his skin.

Wang Qing, who had always been passionate about the King of Ling, was negligent at this moment, and nodded and continued to drink with everyone, changing his usual style.

When Zhiling saw the King of Ling leave the hall, hesitated for a moment and still stood up and chased him out. She still didn't want to let the opportunity to find out the King of Ling slip away from her hands so easily.

Because the hall was too noisy, no one noticed that the two left one after another. It was not until His Majesty ascended to the high position that everyone found that the two deputy seats under the master were empty.

The officials looked at each other and didn't know how to explain, but Gu Linlang waved indifferently. As long as Du Muzhao was in the hall today, she would not care about everyone else's absence.

Today I am happy. Come and have a few more drinks for you.Gu Linlang chuckled and raised his glass. The ministers raised their hands toasted and drank the wine in the glass clean.

The old minister congratulates Your Majesty on her happy beauty, and the old minister respects Your Majesty with a cup.When the people in the audience heard this, they catered to each other and raised their glasses to praise them.

Someone was drunk and regardless of the rules, he stood up and bowed to Gu Linlang and said: I wish Your Majesty a dragon son as soon as possible to make the country grow branches and leaves.

Gu Linlang, who had always been disgusted with this matter in the court, was not angry when she heard this. She looked down and saw the woman sitting among a group of rough men, and raised her lips slightly and said: Reward.

Everyone took this opportunity to flatter Gu Linlang again, and then Bi Fang, holding a thick gift list, walked up to the platform and recited the treasures presented by the ministers.

Du Muzhao has always disliked this atmosphere. She was stuck in the middle and felt like she was feeling uncomfortable. She was about to get up and take a break, but suddenly someone grabbed her arm.

General Du?It turns out that you really returned to Beijing!Is he okay with the old general?The person who held her was a middle-aged man with a big waist and a round waist. Although he was wearing a regular dress, his muscle lines were still extremely eye-catching.

He's really a young general!Come on, if I had known that General Du would not be drunk, I would have been lucky enough to meet General Du again today. It would be better for the young general to come and compete with us some old people!

An old man didn't mind the matter, and laughed loudly and stuffed the wine jar into Du Muzhao's hands.

This... Du Muzhao looked at the wine jar in his hand and looked embarrassed. If she agreed, she would probably find it difficult for her to leave for a while.

Why? All of us old people are shameless. Isn’t the young general giving you some face?The old man sighed when hesitated and said, his disappointed expression was unbearable.

Others were not afraid of trouble when they watched the fun, and even civil officials and ministers were attracted by the noise.

All the generals were sitting around. Their generous temperament and their appearance of never giving up made Du Muzhao feel a headache.

She was afraid that the trouble would not end, so she sat down and raised the wine jar and said helplessly: Generals, don’t be angry, juniors do your best.

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On the other hand, Zhiling followed the King of Ling carefully all the way. The man walked very quickly, and his pace was so fast that he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Seeing the King of Ling step into the garden of a side hall, as soon as she stepped into the garden, the King of Ling disappeared out of thin air. The flowers bloomed around her and the fragrance was scented, but it was quiet and a little scary.

It's so weird.

Zhi Ling looked here and found that the garden was not big, and the kind that could be seen at a glance, why did King Ling suddenly disappear?

She walked a few steps inside, but she didn't realize that there was a sticky and slippery light green liquid on the land she stepped on.

The lilies in this garden are the most lush, with a piece of tender green mixed with snow-white, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhiling couldn't help but reach out to touch the snow-white petals and gently stroked them a few times. He thought to himself that Zhilan likes this kind of flower very much, so why not ask His Majesty to go up some after tomorrow.

After thinking about it, she leaned over the flowers and sniffed them a few times, but when she got up, she found something wet cloth-shaped hanging on it under the branches of the lilies.

What's this?Zhi Ling squatted down with a puzzled look on his face and reached out to touch the sticky thing.

When you touch it, it looks more like some kind of broken fabric, with green mucus hanging on it. After touching it, the mucus sticks to the fingertips and cools down, giving people a disgusting feeling.

She resisted the discomfort and came closer and smelled it, and a foul stinking almost sent her away on the spot.

I didn't feel anything when I was covered by the fragrance of flowers before, but now I smelled it closer and it smelled sour and smelly, just like some kind of meat rotting for several years.

Zhi Ling threw down the cloth strip in disgust, took out the handkerchief and kept wiping her fingers. However, she didn't know that a black hairy hand quietly stretched out from the side of her side. The sharp nails were getting closer and closer, and they rushed straight to the back of her head.

Is it that the lord in front of me?Suddenly a female voice came, and the black hand suddenly stopped and hid back to the darkness.

Zhi Ling stood up after hearing this, but unexpectedly it was His Highness Situ's little disciple. Behind her was a little girl who looked like a fairy child, but her little face was full of displeasure.

Shadow girl.When Zhi Ling saw the two approaching, he bowed and looked up at Bai Ling'er and wondered: Who is this?

I am a friend of my family teacher and may also live here soon.As he said that, Ying'er winked at her, and Bai Ling'er reluctantly clasped her fists and said: I'm disturbing.

Having said that, why did the lord suddenly run to me? If I remember correctly, Your Majesty's ceremony should be in Shaode Hall.As she said that, Ying'er looked behind her a few times. She saw a black shadow just now, but why is it gone now?

Uh... Zhiling looked embarrassed. She chased her in a hurry all the way, and she really didn't notice that she had entered the palace assigned to His Highness Situ.

Well, it's your place anyway.Ying'er saw Zhi Ling's embarrassment and did not want to ask the question to the end. She took out a small box from her arms and handed it to Zhi Ling and continued: It happened that the master had handed me a gift to you on your behalf.

But I can’t get out of here now. Can Lord Zhi help me send this gift?

As Ying Er said that, she looked at Bai Ling'er beside her, her eyebrows frowned into a mess. This person who could not stop was to ignore it, and sooner or later, something big happened.

Since the other party gave him a step, Zhi Ling nodded tactfully and agreed. She took the Jinke and talked for a few words before leaving the garden.

Ying'er walked past the flowers with Bai Ling'er. Something was stretched out from the flowers beside her boots. After hooking the inconspicuous rags, she hid in the group of flowers.