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Fifty, set up Hongmen Banquet(2/2)

While walking, her plain dress turned red and she was domineering and arrogant. Zhu Qinghong sat down in the main seat and looked down at everyone coldly.

Yan Mi and others knelt down and shouted devoutly: "Meet Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."

Zhao Yilan and Zhao Yiyang widened their eyes and couldn't believe it. Miss Qinghong was the emperor of the Yunhong Dynasty?

How is that possible?

"Dai Qiyu." Zhu Qinghong sent a message, "Go to the city gate to pick up Bai Shifeng and others."

"Yes." Dai Qiyu grabbed Zhao Yilan and dragged him out. He had long been disliked by this kid.

What a big face, let Your Majesty be a concubine.

Zhu Qinghong looked at Zhao Yiyang and raised his lips: "A such a grand banquet does not invite people from the Lu family and the Dong family. The weather is good today, so let's solve it together. Yan Mi, take Zhao Yiyang to the Dong family and the Lu family to send a post. Invite them to the banquet."

The three major families are on par, and the two families will definitely give this face. Even if the elders don’t come, the younger generation will also attend the Hongmen Banquet.

"Your Majesty." Lu Yu stood up and bowed, "I am a member of the Lu family. Can I allow me to go to the Lu family to give me an invitation?"

Zhao Yuchan fell to the ground with serious injury and clenched her fists indignantly: "Lu Yu, outsiders say that you are pure and have few desires. In fact, you are a wolfish ambition."

Lu Yu did not comment.

He is just an inconspicuous concubine of the Lu family, so it is not easy to do something when facing the three major families.

If he gave him a good opportunity today, how could he not be sure of it? Dong looked at Lu Yu with complex eyes, was he so angry?

Zhao Yiyan turned his head and glared at Dong.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes.

The young man who had been thinking about it thought he could see through everything and let go of everything. He just put hatred in his heart and pretended to be calm and light.

Just give him a chance, one chance...

"Yeah." Zhu Qinghong smiled playfully, "I hope I can see your sincerity. Yan Mi will take him with me."

"Yes." Yan Mi grabbed Zhao Yiyang.

Who would have thought that Zhao Yiyang suddenly attacked. He attacked Yan Mi with his palm, and the move was fatal.

Can't be killed for the time being.

Yan Mi grabbed Zhao Yiyang's wrist and beat it hard, and the sound of bone shattering echoed in everyone's ears.

"Are you honest?" Yan Mi pinched Zhao Yiyang's neck, "If it weren't for your use, I wouldn't mind sending you on the way."

Lu Yu stepped forward and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve: "Smell it for him. But he can take off his strength and prevent him from resisting."

"Lu Yu!" Zhao Yiyang glared at Lu Yu angrily, "My Zhao family treats you well! You dare to help outsiders!"

"Treat me well?" Lu Yu pulled out the bottle plug and leaned under Zhao Yiyang's nose. "My sister is twelve years old and just doesn't want to be a concubine, why did she force her to death? My mother is determined to live a stable life. Why do you insult her? My brother, she has already died of anger."

Some people are bad, but they are bad on the surface. Some people wear polite skin and lose all their conscience. Lu Yu doesn't care about humiliation and ridicule, and has become accustomed to listening since childhood.

But what is wrong with his mother and sister? My sister was deceived and shed tears. She would rather die than be a concubine.

My mother was pregnant and was taken aback by the old man from the Zhao family.
Chapter completed!
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