The little ancestor became emperor after crossing over

Chapter 178: Chapter 179: The Seventh Prince An Wang
Feng Jintian came to Taigan Hall, and all the aristocratic family heads, princes and nobles who were drinking tea and chatting inside stood up and bowed their hands one after another.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness."

Feng Jintian raised the corners of his lips: "You don't need to be polite, just sit down."

"Today is the birthday banquet in this hall, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to be restrained."

Everyone laughed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

After everyone was seated, Feng Jintian walked up to the front and sat down.

It was a small golden dragon chair.

The queen has not arrived yet, and since the queen handed over the government to Feng Jintian, she has rarely appeared in public.

Anything that needs to come forward will be done by Feng Jintian, the maid.

This completely letting go attitude once made everyone wonder if the Queen was under house arrest by Feng Jintian.

However, when everyone sent people to check, they found that not only was the queen not under house arrest, but she often changed clothes and slipped out of the palace to play with the queen.

Everyone was shocked and speechless at the result.

He also wondered if the queen was caught in some kind of gu, so her personality changed drastically?
With this suspicion, all forces continued to investigate.

As a result, they all think too much.

The queen is still the queen.

It's just that the family now has an incomparably qualified heir, so naturally they can let go.

As a result, the forces of all parties began to make a move and put their minds on Feng Jintian.

A granddaughter who has mastered the real power and the government before ascending the throne, this weight is very important.

Enough to make people who originally wanted to wait a little longer and wait and see for a while, make up their minds and make a decision.

"His Royal Highness, Uncle Seven Emperors toast to you and wish your niece a happy birthday."

The seventh prince, An Wang, stood up shaking his wine glass. He was dressed in bright pink, which was loosely worn on his slender body, showing the feeling of a weak willow supporting his waist and a charming and ambiguous feeling.

Feng Jintian's eyes stopped, and he was almost stabbed in the eye by the bright pink color on this person.

Nima.

It's so sassy!
For the first time, Feng Jintian didn't hold back and complained inwardly.

His gaze moved upwards and landed on the face of the Seventh Prince.

The slender bridge of the nose, the cherry lips stained with rose lipstick, are bright and dripping, like a rose stained with morning dew in early spring, budding and extremely attractive.

The slender and slanted eyebrows are not thick and thick, and the eyebrows are slightly hooked with eyebrows, enchanting and charming.

After wiping the rose-colored rouge, the slender eyes on the ends of the eyes added a bit of charm.

He looked at her with a smile, his pupils were pitch-black, and the slits between his eyes were slender, but they seemed to be radiant with water, evil and innocent.

It was watery, as if it could pass through a person's body and directly hit the heart, bringing a flurry of electric currents.

Holding the cup in one hand, he leaned slightly, showing a little indifference and a strong sense of playfulness.

Evil and charming, weak and boneless, without seriousness, but the heart of the person is so itchy that it is difficult to take their eyes away.

Of course, this was for others, after Feng Jintian was stunned for a moment, he laughed calmly, raised the white water in the wine glass on the table, and raised his glass from a distance.

"Thank you, Uncle Seventh Emperor."

Seeing Feng Jintian so calm, An Wang only had a momentary pause in his eyes from the moment he saw him, and there was no disturbance after that.

Calm, as if he was no different from everyone else.

That reaction made An Wang's narrow eyes flicker almost invisible.

He was so big, and for the first time in history, facing him in pink robes and smearing powder, there was no one who was surprised and contemptuous.

Even, he could clearly see that in Feng Jintian's eyes, from beginning to end, there was only a moment of surprise and scrutiny.

Then convert to appreciation.

That kind of appreciation, as a playboy, who has been nostalgic for flowers all year round, knows what it is.

It is a kind of calm appreciation for beautiful things.

　My dears, I don't want to replace the chapters today, so there are only a thousand words to update, everyone will watch it first, and try to update another one or two thousand words tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)