King Beihu and his entourage have already arrived in the imperial capital.

But Bei Xiuli is still squatting in the Eastern Capital Mansion!

What can I do......

The six old men scratched their ears and cheeks for many days, almost cleaning up their handsome and majestic goatees, and even thought of many coping plans day and night.

It's a pity that the sky is not yet dawn, and the guards at the gate of the imperial capital hurriedly come to report.

The Imperial Patrol Team appeared outside the city gate without warning.

Situ Ling didn't even say hello, and came back quietly!

This is really a slap in the face for the six major regents.

You must know that the spy the day before yesterday also reported that the saint was still soaking in the Fengxiang Mansion day and night, and the girls of Fengxiang Mansion were drunk and dreamed of death with a group of literati, so unhappy.

Even if he had wings, he couldn't go straight back to the Imperial Capital in one day!

However, what caught the six old men off guard was that the little emperor, who had always avoided making peace and had escaped on the eve of his marriage, actually took the initiative to mention the wedding on March 3 and the ceremony after sealing the palace during his first visit to the court after returning to the palace!

“…… Since the king of Beihu has arrived in the imperial capital with the second princess, why is there no atmosphere of happy events in the palace? ”

In the court, Situ Ling was leisurely sipping tea, while squinting his eyes casually, and glanced lightly at the ministers in the hall.

During this period, he inadvertently swept over Ouyang Lian, whose face was like the bottom of a black cauldron, for a moment.

He immediately smiled lowly, his eyes were cold, "Ouyang Concubine, as an envoy of Beihu, should you explain a few sentences to Gu for your father-in-law?" ”

"This ......"

The Beihu envoys behind Ouyang Lian looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Ouyang Lian had a gloomy handsome face, staring at Situ Ling darkly for a long time, refusing to speak.

Seeing this scene, Situ Ling couldn't help but sneer even more: "Ouyang Lian, Ouyang Lian, you are really a person who got married, and the water that was spilled, have you even forgotten my Xuanyuan's face saint etiquette?" ”

“……”

Ouyang Lian was stimulated by his words, his eyes widened slightly, and his fists clenched.

But he fought hard for a while, but he could only bow his head to Situ Ling and bow his hand under the crazy eyes of his father Ouyang Taiwei.

"The minister has no intention of doing it, please forgive the saint!"

Word by word, almost squeezed out of between the teeth.

That's not it, this little emperor used to be just a little brother behind his imperial capital Ouyang Gongzi, relying on his father's face, this little ghost even had to let him get three points!

Now they all spoke to him in this tone......

Moreover, this light and arbitrary tone was learned from that damn Feng Lankou!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Lian was stunned, and suddenly felt a particularly strange gaze falling on him.

He glanced at it in astonishment, but he almost vomited blood out of anger.

- Why is that Feng Lan also in this court!

At this moment, I saw that the damn man was also wearing a first-class court uniform, and he was standing beside the hussar general.

As if seeing through his thoughts, he smiled smugly at him.

“…… Okay, don't forgive sins or not, just tell Lone the right thing. ”

Situ Ling on the dragon chair slapped his big hand and continued to speak, "I heard that the second princess of Beihu, Bei Xiuli, has disappeared recently, so that the king of Beihu can only come alone, do you know that this is indeed the case?" ”