Empress, your husband is invincible

Ling Xuejian froze for a moment, turned his head to look at Ye Cheng not far away who had already started eating and drinking.

Seeing Ye Cheng like this, Ling Xuejian was instantly furious!

Those civil and military officials who dare not come to the banquet are not only deliberately confronting her Ling Xuejian, but also blatantly looking down on him, Ye Cheng!
But this guy, how can he eat food so heartlessly?

"Ye... Cheng!"

Frowning and staring at Ye Cheng, Ling Xuejian squeezed out a low sentence from between his teeth.

Ye Cheng raised his head calmly.

"Since those civil and military ministers claimed to be sick, they should invite the imperial physicians from the imperial hospital to come too.

Not only can they go to the banquet to bathe in His Majesty's grace, but they can also get a group of famous doctors to personally prescribe the right medicine after the banquet...

Is this not right? "

Ling Xuejian was stunned for a moment.

If this is the case, will some ministers become angry from embarrassment and deliberately slack off their duties in political affairs?
But in an instant, Ling Xuejian gritted his teeth sharply, remembering his poor control over those civil and military ministers, most of whom came from various aristocratic families.

"Gu Dasheng, go to the imperial study room, go to my seal!"

Gu Dasheng was taken aback for a moment, and was about to raise his head to say something, but being stared at by Zhuang Shuanglin's cold gaze, he immediately lowered his head, turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Gu Dasheng's leaving back, Ling Xuejian felt calm for a moment.

What's the point of being an emperor if you don't have such a tough attitude and tolerate all kinds of big families like before?
Needless to say, those who obey the imperial edict.

But if there are those who do not follow the edict, at worst, they will be expelled from the court at the risk of rebellion in the whole place!

Anyway, with Marquis Wu around, what is a little rebellion?
Seeing Ling Xuejian's strong self-confidence that he had never seen before, Ye Cheng couldn't help but look sideways for a moment.

……

In Suhou Mansion.

Huang Yizheng was dressed in normal clothes and ranked first, hosting a banquet for his subordinates and confidantes.

Most of these people are the generals who lost in the martial arts performance this time.

Ma Shoujie, Wei Meng, Qin Ming and others all sat down.

"Damn, Your Majesty is really deceiving people too much!
He even let us brothers go to the palace to participate in that kind of celebration banquet? "

Qin Ming slapped the table, and the wine glasses on the table shook for a while.

Ma Shoujie immediately gave him a dissatisfied look:
"Qin Ming, son of a bitch! After you quit drinking, you want your brothers to quit drinking with you, don't you?
Talking is talking, swearing is swearing!If you're so fucking drunk with Lao Tzu's wine again, I'll have to chop you up! "

"That's right, how rare is the wine here in Suhou, so you don't even know?"

When Huang Yi heard the words, he immediately shook his head and smiled wryly:
"You slick bastards, go back later, two altars for one person!"

"Hey, let's be suhou grand!"

Wei Meng pointed his thumb at Huang Yi, belittling Ling Xuejian:
"The wine in Your Majesty's palace is so weak that it can make a bird! Who wants to drink it?"

Huang Yi took a sip of his wine and suddenly reached out:
"Even so, His Majesty is still His Majesty..."

Before Huang Yi finished speaking, a servant rushed straight from the gate of the mansion.

Sitting at the top, Huang Yi happened to be able to see the scene in front of the hall clearly.

Seeing the person coming in a hurry, Huang Yi stopped talking immediately, picked up a wine bowl and poured a large glass full of wine.

Pointing at the gate of the mansion, the servant didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat and said:

"Master Hou, there are people coming from the palace, and they want to meet Master Hou face to face!"

"The rabbits in this palace are so arrogant!"

Just as Wei Meng cursed out of alcohol, Huang Yi glanced at him.

Wei Meng's expression changed, and he immediately fell silent.

Huang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and handed a large bowl of wine to the servant beside him, and winked at the butler beside him.

"Lead the envoy from the palace to the side room, and the Marquis will go there later."

The butler left in response.

After a while, Huang Yi got up and left the table, and walked to the side room.

"Lord Hou, Your Majesty was instigated by Ye Cheng, calling for all civil and military officials to enter the palace to participate in the celebration banquet.

From the look of the little one, it looks like he wants to make an example of others..."

Seeing Huang Yi, the white-faced and beardless servant immediately knelt down and took out a bright yellow silk cloth from his sleeve.

Not daring to lift his head, the little servant continued asking for merit:
"The little one was afraid that other people would come and offend Lord Hou, so he deliberately bribed the boss and asked for an errand at Lord Hou's residence."

"You have worked hard. As usual, I will go to the housekeeper to receive the reward later."

Slowly unfolding the imperial decree in his hand, Huang Yi froze for a moment, and waved away the little servant.

There are only two lines in the imperial decree, which are concise and clear——

I specially hosted a banquet in Tiande Hall to entertain Suhou, can Suhou come?
Standing in place for a while, Huang Yi clutched the imperial decree and immediately walked towards the guest room where the banquet was being held.

……

At the same time, in Qin Xiangfu.

Qin Muzhi, who was really ill, put a warm wet towel on his forehead, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But suddenly, a burst of footsteps broke the silence in the bedroom.

Qin Muzhi opened his eyes tiredly, and Qin Wuyang, who was guarding beside his bed, immediately turned his head dissatisfied.

The person who came was the housekeeper of the Qin family.

"Master Xiang, someone from the palace is waiting in the front hall holding the sacred decree."

The steward of the inner palace didn't even look at Qin Wuyang, and immediately asked Qin Muzhi as soon as he entered the room.

"Ahem...go, invite the angel here."

Qin Muzhi waved his hand weakly, and the housekeeper of the inner palace left in response.

"Wuyang, you go too, go and invite your brother here."

Seeing the housekeeper leave, Qin Muzhi immediately looked at Qin Wuyang.

"Father, don't you tell me not to disturb my brother?"

Qin Wuyang was immediately confused.

"Cough cough, it's not the same now and then. You don't understand, just go and call your brother here."

After sending Qin Wuyang away, he closed his eyes again, and Qin Muzhi lay down weakly on the bed again.

Not long after, two bursts of chaotic footsteps sounded outside the bedroom.

Qin Muzhi was so exhausted that he opened his eyes.

The one who stepped into the door first was a white-faced and beardless servant who obviously came from the palace.

And following behind the waiter are two brothers, Qin Yu and Qin Wuyang.

Seeing this, a look of relief appeared on Qin Muzhi's face.

My extremely intelligent eldest son, after all this, has finally learned true patience...

Seeing Qin Muzhi's appearance, the little servant immediately changed his face.

Looking at Qin Muzhi, and then at the imperial decree in his hand, the little servant didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"The old man is very old, and his body is weak and catching the wind and cold, so he can't stand up to receive the order. Please don't blame the angel."

"Where does the little one dare?"

The waiter immediately took two steps back with a wry smile, his eyes lit up when he saw Qin Yu inadvertently.

Can't help but say that the little servant actually stuffed the imperial decree into Qin Yu's hands!