After the lazy emperor

old friend?Where is the old friend from?The abrupt words made Feng Ning unable to react for a moment, so she could only stare suspiciously at His Majesty the Emperor who was smiling but not smiling, "Ning'er is confused, I don't know who the old man His Majesty is referring to?"

"Is Ning'er so forgetful? This will make Dianye's Highness Qingfeng sad."

Listening to his joke-like remarks, Feng Ning had to admire his good memory ability, His Royal Highness Prince Yushuo's birthday, all countries would naturally come to congratulate him out of etiquette, and heard that Cang Ze also had a sense of style this time The person came, but it wasn't Lin Tiangang, and the person sent by Dian Ye was Ye Qingfeng. He didn't mention it, but he couldn't think of the peach blossom, and he felt teasing, "Your Majesty said it in time, and the concubine is respectful." It's better to follow orders and go to the banquet hall with His Majesty and Wang'er."

Zi Yuqi was taken aback by the actions she brought up. Although she knew she was joking, she didn't want to see Ning'er like this. Yun walked in the direction of the banquet, "Ning'er went early and returned early, if I return to Qi Yu Hall and Ning'er is not there, I don't need to say anything about the consequences."

Can't help but stop and chuckle, "Your Majesty's imperial decree, how dare the concubine disobey it." The golden wolf guarding the Changshengzhu gave birth to a cub, and Huan Jiong had arrived in the Dark Spirit City yesterday, and was waiting in the Danfengxu Garden at this time, telling him Bring one to be with Yun'er.

The west-slanting sunset has already submerged into the clouds, and the brilliance of the sunset has leaked out and disappeared into the eyes, one big and one small. From a distance, the two figures are as harmonious and peaceful as the wind and clouds.

On His Royal Highness Prince Yushuo's birthday, when he was one year old, His Majesty did not invite anyone to hold a banquet, and when he was two years old, the Ministry of Rites did not receive orders. When he was three years old, just when everyone thought that His Majesty would be indifferent to his appointment, the order to hold a birthday banquet for His Majesty was issued Well, the ministers couldn't guess His Majesty's intentions, and they didn't dare to speculate on His Majesty's holy will. They just obeyed the order carefully with a cautious heart.

The banquet hall at this time was extremely lively, with the sound of silk and bamboo, the rhyme of dancing girls, and where there was no His Majesty, everyone relaxed their hearts a little, catering to the toasts of envoys from other countries.

Following Lin Zongyun's loud shout, the court fell silent immediately, and everything seemed to return to Yin Ye's calm, "Your Majesty is here——His Royal Highness is here——."

"Long live your majesty, long live your majesty, and your majesty for a thousand years."

The deterrence of the emperor is gradually gathered along with the gentle steps. The cold and charming figure reveals endless domineering momentum. The majesty that seems to be born with him naturally makes people submit and fear, and sits on the throne. On the ground, he pulled Zi Cangyun to stand beside him, and he didn't immediately wake him up, but the extremely unhappy little face of His Royal Highness made him feel troubled, and he couldn't help recalling that when he was three years old, his father, the king, Standing here with such an expression, he looked down at the worshiping courtiers. At this time, he had already understood the intention of his father. Three years old was an age at which he could clearly remember things.

"All the gentlemen are flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty—." The voice sounded cold and weary. It was no different from the usual transformation of Your Majesty, but everyone still felt an inexplicable anger, but they didn't know where it came from.

When getting up, someone raised his eyes boldly, but he didn't see the Empress Dowager, and he felt a little puzzled, maybe the Empress was not by his side. For so many years, how much His Majesty has spoiled the Empress Dowager, as a courtier, it is natural Knowing it well, they were all guessing what method the Empress Dowager used to make His Majesty's favor last for a long time. In the end, there was no answer, but she knew that Nalan Qinghong's daughter was really not easy.

The emperor had already read the list of gifts sent by the courtiers and envoys, and today's banquet was just to teach His Royal Highness the prince beside him how to watch the excitement.

Lin Yun received the signifying gaze from His Majesty, and immediately walked to the side of the jade case, and said, "By Your Majesty's order, today is the third birthday of His Highness the Crown Prince, and I have a special banquet for all the ministers to celebrate with the people."

"Your Majesty, Holy Spirit—."

Under the falling night, compliments sounded, and the cornices that gradually became darker in the distance, under the faint light of the lantern, reflected the seemingly black and black corners. Repressed and fearful, the emperor raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Today is the birthday of the prince, all you gentlemen can just celebrate His Highness at will."

After receiving His Majesty's order, all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief as if they were relieved from a heavy burden, the voice of conversation gradually rose up, and the silk bamboo and dancing postures revived in the field again.

Zi Cangyun hated such a place, no one talked to him, and he also felt irritated, quietly turned his head away, just in time to see his father holding up the crystal wine cup and drinking it gracefully.

Putting the intricately textured cup on the jade case, he picked up his three-year-old son and sat in his arms in vain. Xiao Cangyun couldn't help being shocked by his father's move. In his impression, his father seemed to have never left him. After being so close, Shui Ling stared at the father with puzzled eyes, only to see the father smiled coldly with grace and charm, his evil and charming appearance made people feel terrified, and he called out with a little timidity, "Father—the king ——.”

Zi Yuqi ignored his son's uneasiness at this time. From now on, he must learn to be calm and calm. Even if the sky falls, he can't show the slightest panic. He whispered in his ear with an unprecedented seriousness. He said: "Yun'er, look down."

Xiao Cangyun's heart skipped a beat, and then he looked at the bustle and noise in the audience as if he had been bewitched by something. Those ministers and envoys were chatting and laughing, clinking glasses and drinking, pointing at the dancing girls and talking. What, in short, all kinds of expressions were reflected in Xiao Xiao's eyes, which made him feel very disgusted but excited, and he wanted to ask, "Father——."

Without waiting for his son's words to come out, Zi Yuqi took his voice, "Remember the expressions on every face below, their life and death honors and disgraces are all in your hands."

own hands?Xiao Cangyun lowered his eyes to look at his palm. Although there was nothing there, he felt extremely heavy, and heard his father's serious and cold voice, "From now on, you must learn to deal with every problem they give you. , you must learn to be calm and calm, and don’t let them guess your intentions. It is the emperor’s taboo to show your intentions, remember?”

Today's father is different, but he likes such a father, his voice is full of bewilderment and deterrence, his self-confidence and pride can make him not afraid of anything, the respect that was suppressed in his heart completely surged out, He answered solemnly, "Yes, father, my son obeys the order." In vain, I felt that what my father said was much more interesting than what Nalan Taifu taught.

Nalan Qinghong was shocked for no reason, his hand holding the wine cup trembled in vain, mocking him for being old, even the wine glass was almost unsteady, and inadvertently squinted at him, the emperor sitting on it The two people, the incomparable similarity and absolute similarity between their brows, are both elegant and profound, fascinating and awe-inspiring, their hearts suddenly tightened, and for some reason, they felt a burst of oppression tightly surrounding them.