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Chapter 721

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Heaven's Choice Emperor closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair. His eyelids fluttered. Many emotions surged out, but he suppressed them all. In the end, they turned into a heart-wrenching sentence. "In the past, zhen personally sent away my father. Now, it is zhen's son's turn. Tell me, this time, will he die, or zhen die? "

Zhao Bin had already knelt on the ground at some point, trembling like a sieve. He could only stutter, "Your Majesty …"

"Zhao Bin ah, tell me, did zhen make a mistake in the past?" Heaven's Choice Emperor asked again. He was very confused.

Zhao Bin couldn't even breathe. Fortunately, Heaven's Choice Emperor didn't expect him to answer. He opened his eyes and looked at the complicated patterns above his head. He seemed to be asking the heavens and himself.

The heavens didn't answer. He didn't answer either.

Only the sound of the bell came from the distance. Once, twice, thrice, it caused the entire palace to tremble. The Heaven's Choice Emperor heard the bell and slowly sat up.

"Alright, it's time. Get up from the ground. Your old bones aren't afraid of breaking from kneeling. Zhao Bin, change zhen's clothes. " The door opened. His turbid eyes looked through the blinding white light from the door. He looked into the distance and faintly said, "This banquet is about to begin."

"Prepare the carriage —"

This was the biggest banquet in the twenty-five years of Heaven's Selection. In response to Emperor Empress's invitation, other than the three to five ministers who were sick, whether it was the current civil and military officials or the hundreds of officials who had already retired, all of them brought their family members to attend. Hundreds of carriages formed a long line in front of the palace gate. The officials wearing all kinds of embroidered clothes got off the carriages and greeted each other. They laughed as they walked through the palace gate. They talked about how grand tonight's banquet would be, but their brows furrowed slightly.

It wasn't until the carriage of Nanping Wang Fu passed through the gazes of countless people and arrived at the palace gate that Heaven's Inquisition personally drove the carriage. With a shout, he slowly stopped the horse. She Yan jumped down from the carriage and placed the stool on the ground. Jiu Si bent down to open the curtain and helped Xiahou Qing out from inside. He stepped on the stool and landed steadily on the ground.

Amidst this endless and meticulous display of extravagance, Xiahou Qing's frost-colored robe indifferently and conspicuously entered everyone's eyes, causing them to involuntarily exclaim in surprise. It was as if with such a person standing in front of him, the troubles of the secular world were not worth his attention.

This was the dress that Xiahou Qing had specially picked out before entering the palace because he knew that Ning Shu liked it the most.

Seeing him, the old officials who had knelt three days ago seemed to have found their backbone and came forward to greet him. Xiahou Qing nodded in response. After exchanging pleasantries, he held Jiu Si's hand and continued to walk forward. Everyone took half a step back and formed a formation with Xiahou Qing as the leader.

Xiahou Qing whispered to Heaven's Inquisition, who was on his left, "How's the Public House? Has Uncle Ning come? "

Heaven's Inquisition said, "Following your orders, we sent people in advance to guard the Public House last night and must not let Lord Ning leave the house. Lord Ning tried several times to enter the palace to participate in this Weiyang Banquet but was blocked by our people. "Heaven's Inquisition scratched the tip of his nose and chose his words carefully." Lord Ning was a little unhappy and scolded you for acting on your own initiative. "

Xiahou Qing knew that Ning Deyuan would scold him even more fiercely than this. It was possible that he would be flustered and exasperated. If he scolded him, then he scolded him. He wouldn't lose a piece of flesh. He even felt a rare sense of relaxation from playing a prank. "Let him be angry. It's better to be angry in the fu than in the palace. Xiao Shu cares about her family the most. When she returns home safely, I will make sure that the fu is full of people to make her happy."

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