C94 Consort Xian Made a Fuss

Lan Xuehan looked at her graceful and graceful figure and a trace of gloominess flashed across her eyes. This woman could advance and retreat, and she controlled her emotions very well. Furthermore, she had an indescribable feeling towards her.

Dongfang Jin tilted his head and saw Lan Xuehan staring at Soong Xiaoyou's back in a trance. A trace of a smile flashed across his eyes. He said, "Her mother is my mother's biological sister. Back then, because of her aunt, she had already married into the powerful Soong family. So the disaster of nine generations did not affect her. This is also fortunate that I left my only family behind." The last sentence was obviously filled with sadness.

Lan Xuehan wanted to say something, but she suddenly realized that she could not say anything at this moment. This was the sadness and helplessness he felt when he was born in the royal family. If he said too much, it would only stir up the blood and pain that was buried deep in his memory. So, it was best to be silent at this moment.

At this moment, the ministers had already taken their seats in twos and threes. Lan Xuehan did not see Shangguan Lan. But thinking about that person's habit of stepping on something, she felt funny in her heart and quietly sipped her tea without saying anything.

Suddenly, a lazy and charming voice entered her ears, "Greetings Third Imperial Brother, this woman is the young lady of the Lan family that you brought back to the capital?"

Looking towards the direction of the voice, a handsome young man wearing the official robe of a prince walked over. The fine suet hairpin was half tied up with ink-black hair. The hair was left fluttering in the air as he walked. The hair was fluttering in an uninhibited manner. A pair of phoenix eyes appeared to be evil and unruly, as if they were filled with playfulness towards everything around them. However, the sharp light in his eyes was like a sharp sword that pierced through people's hearts. Under his high nose, his thin lips curved into a curved arc. However, Lan Xuehan could see the bloodthirstiness in it.

This person was like a mandara flower by the sandalwood of hell, carrying the beauty of absolute beauty and enchanting death!

"Ah Li, this is Lan Xuehan, my junior sister." It was a kind way of addressing, and the elegant tone was less indifferent and distant from usual. With more warmth and intimacy, Lan Xuehan instantly understood. This was the Fifth Prince, King Jin, Dongfang Lyi.

She smiled and met his scrutinizing gaze. Her eyes were incomparably beautiful and there was a smile in her eyes. "I am Lan Xuehan."

It was just a short sentence, but her tone was calm. Dongfang Lyi looked at her and snorted and turned his head. He had long known that Third Imperial Brother had brought back a beautiful girl. They were all talking about how peerless that woman was. He thought that she was only more beautiful than the woman in the capital. He didn't expect that the rumors were true. It was just that she was more powerful than he had imagined.

Dongfang Lyi's attitude stunned Lan Xuehan for a moment before a trace of amusement flashed across her face.

At this time, the sharp voice on the stage suddenly sounded, "The Emperor has arrived."

The lower people all knelt down and kowtowed, "Paying respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Lan Xuehan did not move at all. It was not that she was arrogant and conceited. It was just that in her previous life and this life, other than her family and master, she had never bowed to anyone. Not to mention kneeling down. Anyway, she came from the Jianghu. She would just let them treat it as if she did not know the proper etiquette. Raising his head, he saw the current emperor, Emperor Wenjing Dongfang Sheng, walking in the front row. With just a glance, Lan Xuehan could see the majesty and sharpness of an emperor.

The rolling golden threads of the clouds rolled to the side of the five-clawed golden dragon robe. The crown and jade crown were inlaid with sparkling pearls. His handsome and ancient face revealed the pride and dominance of an emperor, and his face was smooth and bright. His handsome face was filled with the marks of time. His eyes were similar to Dongfang Jin's, sparkling with wisdom and shrewdness. He was tall and straight, and his steps were steady and steady.

Behind him was a woman dressed in bright yellow palace attire, and her hair was surrounded by clouds. A crisp sound rang out, and her beautiful face was filled with the peerless charm of a young woman. A pair of beautiful eyes filled with a gentle smile swept across the audience. When she saw Lan Xuehan, her eyes were filled with scrutiny. ... Her eyes paused for a moment and then returned to normal. Lan Xuehan naturally saw her scrutiny. She knew the identity of this woman. She was the daughter of the Wang family, one of the three great families. She was also the one who took care of Dongfang Jin.

Because Dongfang Jin was the only son of the current Emperor, other than his birth mother, Empress Xianjia, no one else had the right to call him mother. So this Imperial Concubine only took care of Dongfang Jin.

The four concubines behind him, one looked as gentle as water. She was demure and gentle, while the other was like a proud peony that was rich, graceful, and gorgeous. The other was charming and charming, and her actions were filled with tender charm. The other was gentle and graceful, with a dignified bearing.

Recalling what Dongfang Jin had told her last night, these four had always been the current Fourth Concubine, Liangfei, Imperial Consort Xian, Consort Shu and Consort De.

Looking at Imperial Consort Xian, she could not help but recall that the poison in her mother's hands had come from her. Her eyes were filled with ice as she looked at her. It was a beautiful woman as beautiful as a flower, but the gloominess in her eyes was exactly the same as her son, Dongfang Xiao.

Emperor Wenjing looked at the officials kneeling in the hall. Lan Xuehan sat there like a crane standing in a flock of chickens. Emperor Wenjing naturally saw her. When his sharp gaze landed on her, after a pause, he said loudly, "All ministers, rise. For today's banquet, all of you do not need to be overly courteous."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After all the ministers had returned to their seats, Imperial Consort Xian, who was standing by the side, covered her mouth and laughed. She said with a trace of schadenfreude, "Today, I have let this palace experience it. Whose family's daughter is this? She actually did not know the etiquette and sat upright in the Prince's seat. She did not even kneel when she saw the Emperor. How dare you! Was it not? Imperial Consort Sister."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall had different expressions. Emperor Wenjing, who was sitting at the head seat, glanced at Imperial Consort Xian. He then saw that Dongfang Jin was leisurely sipping his tea. He had an elegant and graceful bearing, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Lan Xuehan, who was smiling calmly beside him, and didn't say anything.

The Imperial Concubine sitting there had an unfriendly expression. This woman knew that it was King Xu who brought her into the Palace. If she was really punished for looking down on the Sovereign King, it would be a disgrace to King Xu's face. Then as the person who raised King Xu, she naturally could not escape criticism. If she was not punished, under the watchful eyes of everyone, wouldn't she lose all of her dignity as a Palace Master?

Just as she was in trouble, a clear and bright voice sounded, "I am Lan Xuehan, not the daughter of some prestigious family. So today when she first saw Sheng Yan, she was momentarily intimidated by the Emperor's sharp and imposing aura. I forgot to pay my respects. Furthermore, I am a person of the Jianghu. Not knowing etiquette, this must be something that Imperial Consort Xian and Your Ladyship should feel the same way, right? Then why force others to do so?

As for sitting here, that is because it is my first time coming to the Saint Capital. Other than my senior brother Dongfang Jin, I do not know anyone else. If I do not sit here, then where should I sit? "

When Imperial Consort Xian heard this, anger immediately flashed across her delicate face. She was born in the Medicine King Valley. Although the Medicine King Valley's reputation shook the Pugilistic World, to the Imperial Court, it was merely a sect of the Pugilistic World. It was far from being as noble as these noble families. When he first entered the Second Prince's Estate, it was also because of this reason. So she was only a side consort, and now she could be ranked as the fourth consort. It was only because Emperor Wenjing thought of her first time accompanying him.

This matter had always been a disgrace and scar in her heart, so she did not allow anyone to mention it. Now, Lan Xuehan had openly used it to ridicule her. How could she not be angry?

Just as she was about to say something, Emperor Wenjing, who had been watching, glanced at her. His eyes were extremely cold, causing her heart to tremble. She did not say the words that she had spat out.

"You are Lan Xuehan, Old Man Tianshan's direct disciple?"

"Yes." Putting away the sharp gaze from earlier, Lan Xuehan looked straight into Emperor Wenjing's sharp eyes, her eyes were clear and fearless.

"Your master's name has shaken the four kingdoms, and he is also the teacher of the third brother. Zhen has always been respectful. Since you are a person of the Jianghu, you are used to being free and casual. Then these rules can be exempted. Since it was Third Brother who brought you here, then he will take care of you. That's what I should do."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." No matter what it was for, it was good enough for her to be exempted from kneeling and kowtowing. After all, in this place where the officials of the Holy Capital resided, any one of them had an official position. Wouldn't that mean that she would bow to anyone she saw? Not to mention her arrogant nature, even her knees wouldn't be able to take it.

So this holy metaphor was very useful to her.

After Lan Xuehan sat down, she rolled her eyes speechlessly at Dongfang Jin. This bastard, he was the one who pulled her here. In the end, she was attacked. It was fine if he didn't help, but he even sat there like he was watching a good show. If it wasn't for the situation being wrong, Lan Xuehan really wanted to go up and kick him twice. Dongfang Jin looked at Lan Xuehan's disdainful expression with understanding. His vast and bright eyes were filled with a radiant smile. His eyes that were as exquisite as a painting were filled with craftiness.

When the audience heard Emperor Wenjing's words, they were all extremely surprised. They originally thought that Lan Xuehan, who acted indecently, would be severely punished, but they did not expect that His Majesty would only have no intention of blaming her. She was even exempted from her etiquette. Was this hinting something? They were deep in thought.

After a short period of time, the banquet began.

Cheng Qian Hall was filled with light and glaze, and the stage in the hall was filled with singing and dancing. The table was covered with apricot brocade, and there were all kinds of exquisite desserts, tea fruits, and delicious dishes on it. Everyone in the banquet was smiling sweetly and full of smiles.

The faint and ethereal music resounded, and the dance fluttered in the air. In the dancing and singing, some people relaxed to their heart's content while others focused on fine wine and delicacies. Some focused on the wonderful dance, and some leaned against each other to discuss...

Only Dongfang Jin tilted his head and laughed softly with Lan Xuehan beside him. From time to time, he would give Lan Xuehan some food, and the gentle and beautiful face would appear more and more otherworldly and distant in the bright lights that were extinguished.