Chapter 1517: Why are you angry

At this moment, a young woman sitting in the seat behind Gu Tingchun and Simulan stood up.
Holding a wine glass in his hand, he smiled and said: "The girl of the people only uses this cup to wish my emperor long live, long live sacrament, and prosperity for the country."
"..."
When she spoke like this, the whole warm pavilion became quiet.
This woman, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, was born petite and exquisite, with white skin like jade, and a pair of black and big eyes that made her look like a porcelain doll, but she was somewhat similar to Ran Xiaoyu.
However, Ran Xiaoyu is a little bit cold in her beauty.
But she is delicate and delicate, especially a delicate pink dress, which is more like a plum blossom in the ice and snow, so beautiful that people want to take care of her.
When she spoke, the brothers of the Gu family sitting on the other side frowned.
Someone whispered: "Mu Zhen, how can you—"
"It's rude."
"Just beg the concubine and empress not to condemn it."
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
The woman walked around the table with a smile and walked to the front, and bowed to Zhu Fengying: "Si Muzhen, the female daughter, pay respect to the emperor, long live my emperor."
"...Si Muzhen?"
Zhu Feng read the name silently, then glanced at Si Muyun and Si Mulan on the other side, and immediately understood what it seemed to be.
He turned his head to look at Nan Yan: "She is—"
Nan Yan sat behind the table and only smiled and said, "Sister, it's been a long time."
Si Muzhen knelt on the ground and said softly: "The people's daughter pays homage to the imperial concubine."
Zhu Feng immediately understood.
This Si Muzhen is indeed the youngest daughter of the Si family.
He had heard Nan Yan talk about the Si family before, but since childhood, it was Si Muyun who was a brother and Si Mulan who was a sister who bullied her. As for this little girl, she didn’t say much, she wanted to come. He was at least five or six years younger than Nan Yan, and he couldn't do anything bad, so that Zhu Feng had no impression of her at all.
Moreover, she seemed to have been at her grandmother's house during the time when Nan Yan was canonized.
Therefore, I have never seen it.
This time, the imperial concubine, her mother and sister moved to Peking with her family, so she naturally wanted the Gu family from Henan to come here.
However, the courage is not small.
When no one dared to speak, she stood up and made a toast to the emperor and noble concubines on behalf of the Si family.
At this moment, Si Muyun hurriedly got up and bowed in prayer: "My little girl is reckless, please the emperor, please forgive the concubine."
Zhu Feng said: "What is the crime?"
Everyone was stunned.
And Zhu Feng continued: "However, you should not respect this glass of wine alone, but all of you, and you should also respect the concubine first."
Na Si Muzhen, along with Si Muyun and the others, were all taken aback.
Zhu Feng said: "If there is no imperial concubine, how come you are today?"
"..."
Everyone's voice suddenly became dumb.
When Nan Yan heard this, he felt a little too much, and said softly: "The emperor..."
However, after all, Si Muyun has been following Gu Tingqiu for a long time, and hurriedly said: "The emperor has taught me a lot."
After speaking, he immediately got up and raised the wine glass in his hand.
"Noble concubine empress, Weichen would like to congratulate the noble concubine empress with this cup.
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Tingchun and Simulan on the side also got up immediately and both raised their glasses.
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Okay."
After speaking, he raised his glass and took a sip.
When this was over, Si Muyun immediately pulled his little sister back to the seat. It happened that a play outside had already begun, and everyone’s attention was on the outside. One of Si Muyun's hand was firmly pressed against Si. Mu Zhen's shoulder, whispered: "What are you doing?"
Si Muzhen raised her head, widened her black and white eyes, her face was innocent and innocent.
"What's wrong with brother?"
"..."
"The imperial concubine finally came back to meet us. Moreover, it was the emperor who accompanied her home to save her relatives. You didn't talk. My sister toasted them. Is there anything wrong?"
"..."
"You can't be cold, let no one speak, then what is the crime?"
"..."
"Besides, those are the emperor and concubine!"
"As long as you know!"
Although it was icy and snowy outside, Si Muyun was all in a cold sweat, soaking all his personal clothes.
He gasped slightly and said: "You don't know, the concubine has been in her hands since we were a child. We can say that the lives of these people are held in her hands. Before the eldest sister offended her at the canonization ceremony, she went to the Coating Bureau. Washed clothes for a year."
"..."
"Now, she has finally abandoned her predecessors. At this time, she must be cautious when she says anything and do anything, and must not offend her again."
"..."
"Have you forgotten what Uncle told you before?"
"I didn't forget."
"I haven't forgotten you yet—"
"I toast, don't I just wish the emperor and the noble concubine empress, there is nothing wrong with it."
With that, Si Muzhen had a smile on her face, the kind of innocent and delicate smile unique to a young girl. She looked at the person sitting above, and said: "It turns out that His Majesty is like this. I have been here before. At my grandmother's house, there is no chance to see it."
"..."
"I don't even know, it turns out that the imperial concubine is so noble."
"..."
"Speaking of it, the original candidate was the eldest sister, but the eldest sister was timid, and she was afraid that once she entered the palace gate was as deep as the sea, she would not go to life or death, so she asked the second sister to make up. Second sister make up, then now—"
Speaking of this, Si Muyun's face became darker, and he glanced at it.
Fortunately, the opera singing outside was so loud that the emperor and the concubine focused their attention on the stage, and did not notice her talking. He grabbed a hand of Si Muzhen's arm and said in a low voice: "You still Nonsense! Do you think this house is too quiet?"
"brother--"
Si Muzhen was pinched by him in pain, pouted, and said coquettishly: "Why are you angry?"
"..."
"I just said a sentence or two, and I didn't really want to do it."
However, despite what she said, Smuran, who was sitting in front of her, turned blue when she heard these words.
Indeed, since Sinanyan was canonized as a noble concubine, she had been thinking this way.
If it hadn't been for her to withdraw from the candidate, and let Sinanyan enter the palace with the candidate's identity, then, now, this honor should belong to her?
Where is it still used, look at her face.
The more she thought about it, the more Nan Yan's face turned, she held the wine glass in her hand and kept pushing hard, and the wine she had just drunk in her stomach was churning, almost vomiting out.