No one had a good year.

Because something big happened at the New Year's Eve palace banquet tonight -

Concubine De, who went mad for no apparent reason, pushed her own son, the Fourteenth Master, into a pond in the dead of winter, and then picked up a pole from somewhere and beat the man to death (or maybe he drowned)!

According to the recollections of court officials who were later qualified to attend this unprecedented palace banquet, many things happened in the Forbidden City that night.

At first, everyone's attention was focused on the Fourth Prince, who had a concentric circle hairstyle and a belly that looked like he was eight months pregnant.

Then, everyone looked at Rouze, who had to hold on to the shaky flag head to prevent it from falling after taking a few steps.

Then, everyone saw the four concubines holding Prince Honghui's hand and following the couple in front with a look of disgust on their faces.

Wow, wow, this family of four, each of them has different shining points, which directly brings the presence to the maximum!

All the princes looked at the Fourth Prince in astonishment. Even the Tenth Prince, who was a reckless man, couldn't help but take a deep breath and silently retract his stomach, which was also about to burst out.

They lamented that the fourth brother must have suffered a huge blow this time, and his mental and physical state had visibly deteriorated.

At the same time, he couldn't help but look at the concentric circle hairstyle of the fourth brother, and secretly worried that he would become as bald as this in the future.

As they thought about it, the princes couldn't help but look up and secretly glance at Kangxi, thinking secretly in their hearts:

Could it be that the Emperor has already gone bald?

Maybe, what’s stuck on the back of his head is a fake braid!

Feeling the gazes from his sons below the stage, the old man was so angry that he almost performed the famous scene of "six on the left hand, seven on the right hand" on the spot.

If there were no outsiders present at the palace banquet, Kangxi would have grabbed his own braid and shouted:

"I'm not bald. The one who is bald must be Concubine De. Fourteenth Master, don't look at me. I'm the one who needs attention."

Speaking of Concubine De, she did not attend the palace banquet because she was still under house arrest.

But it doesn’t matter. How could Depin, who has transformed into a manic old lady with explosive fighting power, care about a mere trivial order?

With her towering red bun hairstyle, Depin kicked off the flowerpot bottom that was in the way with her feet, twisted her waist, stepped on the stacked tables, chairs and benches, and climbed over the wall to get out.

Her destination was the palace banquet.

Her inner goal was also very clear - she went there just for the idea of ​​having a free meal.

As a frugal and strong old grandmother, Debin even stuffed four or five bundles of cloth into her arms just to pack up the leftovers!

Of course, as for Depin's magical operation, the people who were still studying on the spot at that moment: "Is it better to be completely bald and wear a wig?" or "It is better to be half bald and leave the other half, and paint the concentric circles black?" naturally had no idea.

In two quarters of an hour, a heavyweight guest will arrive at the battlefield.

Yinzhen didn't care at all about the inquiring or mocking looks people gave him, and he even puffed out his big belly with more pride.

Yes, that's right, he unilaterally believed that all those people were looking at him with admiration.

As for the insults and malice mixed in it, at least Yinzhen now could not feel it at all.

Unless someone can get close to him and use his ultimate skill, and openly say that he is ugly, old, fat and short, he will break through his defense directly.

After all, his mind is now filled with narcissistic thoughts, which are muddy and dirty, and have completely squeezed out the space for IQ to survive. There is nothing he can do about it, this is also normal!

Compared to Yinzhen, who confidently showed off his chubby figure from 360 degrees, Rouze, who was naturally sensitive and delicate, felt that she was about to suffocate.

Whenever she heard the whispers of people around her, she would think to herself that she was getting older and uglier.

This made Rouze frightened and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel resentful.

Just at this time, Honghui came up and added fuel to the fire when she was already on the verge of exploding.

In fact, he didn't say anything.

He just pointed at Rouze's head with a naive face and said in a childish voice:

"Oh, Madam, why is your hair crooked? Oh, my! Why is your hair curly? It's different from ours."

His voice was neither too high nor too low, but it was enough to attract the attention of the people around him and turn their attention to the beautiful Rouze.

And Rouze was indeed irritated by his words. She hurriedly raised her hand to straighten the crooked flag head, and in her haste she knocked over the wine glass, causing quite a noise.

The more flustered she moved, the more attention she attracted.

The more people turned to look at her, the more flustered Rouze became.

After such a vicious cycle, her bun finally became completely loose and tilted to one side, and the few sparse curly hairs on her head were exposed to everyone.

Seeing Rouze's hairstyle, which was even more exciting than Yinzhen's, everyone was shocked and stared at this strange couple in amazement.

What's more, for example, the eighth brother has begun to doubt whether there is something wrong with the feng shui of the fourth brother's house, and is now considering when to move.

After the room fell into silence, the first person to speak to break the dull atmosphere was Yinzhen himself.

Although he is narcissistic, he can also interpret other people's gazes towards him in a special way.

But the problem is, this doesn’t mean that he can’t see that others dislike Rouze!

For a moment, Yinzhen, who felt that his wife was not presentable at all and only cared about bringing shame to him, became furious.

He looked at the stiff Rouze, his eyes full of disgust and aversion, and shouted:

"What a disgrace! Go down and change your clothes!"

He roared so loudly, as if by doing so he could elevate himself in front of the public by belittling Rouze, thus regaining the face he had lost long ago.

After being yelled at by Yinzhen, Rouze's original cowardly and frightened side was completely gone.

She had already reached the limit of her patience, and now she was extremely angry. In her heart, she attributed everything she had suffered in recent days to Yinzhen.

The permed aunt's character that could not tolerate the slightest injustice came out again, and Rouze suddenly raised her voice and almost screamed.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Are you the only one who knows how to yell at me? If you have the guts, go yell at your own father!"

As she said this, she rolled up her sleeves, kicked off the bottom of her flowerpot, picked up a shoe sole and pounced forward, attacking Yinzhen directly and bravely.

"Takuma is the only one who knows how to bully women, right? For whom did I suffer so much and endure so much injustice!!! Ai, let me tell you! If I don't beat you to death today, you really don't know how much you weigh!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Yinzhen by the collar, sat on him, and hit Yinzhen's face with the hard soles of her shoes mercilessly.

It was so quick and neat, without any drag or hesitation.

For a moment, the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard, and blood spots were flying all over the sky.

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