The black belly king loves evil concubine

Chapter 323 Drunk for King Dance (1)
"Yue'er? Is it really you?" Xuanyuan Ce couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, got up and walked to the side of the boy, and took a closer look. At the same time, the old general Yin Yun who was beside Xuanyuan Wangyue staggered and almost couldn't stand up. Steady, those eyeballs are really as big as copper bells.

Zhao Ting's reaction was similar to Yin Yun's, they really mistook pearls for fish eyes!It's no wonder that this little boy has such great courage. He turned out to be the son of King Ling. Unexpectedly, King Ling was quiet and inaction, devoting himself to Buddhism, but this son of King Ling was completely different from his father. He had a bright future!

"Pfft...your father's name is Xuanyuan Wangyue...Yue'er?" Hong Zhuxiang couldn't help laughing. No matter how she heard it, she felt that it was awkward for a boy to be called Yue'er. Wangyue is okay, but Yue'er is really sincere ...beg to differ!
"Xiang'er has such a wicked smile..." Xuanyuan Tianzhan looked dotingly at the cheerful little woman, without saying a word, looking at Xuanyuan Wangyue, his eyes were full of his brother's love.

He understood the meaning of the father, the father wanted to give Wangyue a more affectionate title, and at the same time, it also deterred all the officials, so that the civil and military officials would not dare to despise Xuanyuan Wangyue because of Uncle Ling's retirement. All the officials only knew Ling Wang. Uncle devotes himself to Buddhism, but no one knows that when his father succeeded in deterring Yunei, there was behind him His Highness King Ling who silently supported him, but retreated silently with thunderous methods.

"Uncle Huang, you should always call me Wangyue." Xuanyuan Wangyue felt so awkward, Uncle Huang always called him Yue'er, why not just call him by his name?Yue'er looks like a girl's name, doesn't it? !
"Okay, okay, good moon!" Xuanyuan Ce excitedly took Xuanyuan Wangyue's hand, still full of moonlight, the emperor's son finally grew up and had a promising future, he was so happy!
Xuanyuan Wangyue sweated profusely, he knew that Uncle Huang could not change his words, he had called him that way since he was a child, and he had never changed, but his heart was very warm, Uncle Huang treated him like his own son, in fact, he was also in his heart Think of the emperor as his father... how lucky he is to have two fathers now!
"Preach my will, my nephew Xuanyuan Wangyue, who is both civil and military, deeply comforts my heart. This attack on the snow waves and blue seas has made a great contribution to the court. I am determined to recognize Xuanyuan Wangyue as my adopted son and make him king of the moon. From then on, I wish my son to create more glories and make great contributions to the world for my great sea country." The emperor's voice was full of passion and charm, and at this moment, all the officials were excited, and the four people were shocked...

Murong Rui's eyes lit up, he almost doubted his own ears, given such great love and trust, which emperor in the world would dare?So is Xuanyuan Ce, the emperor of Hanhai Kingdom!It really is a generation of enlightened emperor, admired by all people, although he, Murong Rui, also reused his subordinates and delegated power to his elder brother, but his experience in governing is far inferior to the mighty Emperor Xuanyuan Ce in front of him.

The feelings of Yun Feihong and Murong Rui were not much different, and they were amazed in their hearts. With such an emperor, it would be hard for Hanhai Kingdom not to be strong!The shock in Hong Zhuxiang's heart is beyond words. In a word, Jiang is still old and spicy!

Xuanyuan Mochiyue is even more unbelievable, Uncle Huang is... how can he afford it?He never thought that he would get this honor one day, and he never cared about it, but at this moment, his heart was indescribably excited.

"Stinky boy, why don't you pay your respects to the Queen Mother?" Xuanyuan Tianzhan was full of smiles, and he was in a rare good mood. Xuanyuan Wangyue followed him from a young age, and the food he ate at Prince Zhan's Mansion was better than what he ate at Prince Ling's Mansion. Many, their relationship is naturally quite good.

"I pay my respects to my father and my mother!" Xuanyuan Wangyue knelt down on both knees and bowed respectfully, his eyes were full of sincerity and emotion.

"Good boy, get up quickly." The queen wiped away a tear from the corner of her eyes and said emotionally.

The following things will happen naturally, some congratulations and compliments are absolutely indispensable, of course, some peach blossoms are also unavoidable.

Next, Xuanyuan Ce rewarded other meritorious soldiers, and the atmosphere of the whole celebration reached an unprecedented climax. Hong Zhuxiang drank cup after cup of liqueur, unconsciously, he felt a little intoxicated, because he was in such a good mood Yet?

Hong Zhuxiang likes excitement, and also likes this kind of passionate scene. In it, she can feel her own existence, she can feel the warmth, and even more the glory of success and fame. Even if it is the success of others, she can sincerely appreciate it Cheers to others!
Life should be like this, live a high-profile, wonderful life, and at any time, you should take on your own responsibilities, ride the wind and waves, sing triumphantly, and move forward bravely.

The celebration was finally over, and it was getting late. The luxurious carriage of the Prince Regent's Mansion was driving on the avenue of Xuanyuan City, and the sound of the carriage ruts rolling over the ground was heard, crisp and bright... Red Zhuxiang put her head on the window edge of the carriage On the morning, she was enjoying the night view of the capital city of Dahanhai Kingdom with great interest. She felt very comfortable in her heart, and her excited cells were always active...

Sometimes she cheered for joy, admiring the magnificence of Xuanyuan City, sometimes frowning silently, with a heavy expression, sometimes smirking dully, and sometimes whispering softly... Red Zhuxiang walks at the peak of her thoughts, with thousands of emotions pouring out, she can't help but sigh, everything The beauty is not as good as the reassuring embrace of the man around me at this moment.

However, the strange behavior of the little woman frightened Xuanyuan Tianzhan in the car. He hugged her waist tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest. His amber eyes always interpreted the little woman's expression, for fear that she would suddenly It's normal for something to happen.

The moonlit night is like water, gently touching the earth. At the end of the dark green stone path, two men are saying goodbye. The wind in May blows coolness and messes their black hair. They are political enemies, but because of the same woman, they met each other. , chatting on the knees, talking about the great events of the past and the present.

"Brother Rui, the celebration is over, and you have no reason to stay anymore. Feihong is talking too much here, and I sincerely advise Brother Rui, Xianger's intentions are already very clear, you should pay more attention to other beauties. I think the car is beautiful Miss has a deep love for you, why do you push away all beauties thousands of miles away because of Xiang'er? Maybe you can try to accept others..." Yun Feihong drank a lot of wine today, but his mind was extremely clear, and Murong followed Is Xiang'er's side just for the pain of lovesickness?

At this moment, Murong Rui is filled with sadness, nostalgia, nostalgia, deep thought, and countless emotions. The red in her heart is getting closer and closer, but it is getting farther and farther away. She is like the moonlight flowing through her fingers. Living is beautiful, but it does not belong to him.

"Brother Feihong, take care, Rui has his own plan in mind." Murong Rui looked at the moonlit night, and decided to set off for Shengtian overnight. If he suddenly disappeared, maybe Xiang'er could suddenly remember him... As for Che Zimei, A beautiful woman has intentions but another has no intentions, which only increases troubles.

Yun Feihong didn't speak anymore, because Murong Rui's eyes had already told him his answer, loving someone to such an extent is rare in ancient and modern times, let alone a generation of emperors.

(End of this chapter)