"You little kids are all staying here. You should eat and drink, but there is one thing you should never do: get drunk."

"Yes, it ruined the big thing I was waiting for, haha..."

Facing the advice of Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Heimian and other biological fathers who like to play kind fatherly action movies.

A group of martial arts disciples did not dare to neglect, their heads were nodding like chickens pecking at rice. After all, today is the time for all of you to show off your talents.

You must not change from a good thing to an embarrassing one, otherwise, everyone may have to face your furious father and live a life of fear.

All the important civil and military ministers, who had specially put on brand-new court uniforms today, entered the palace one after another to congratulate His Majesty.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty delivered a short but passionate speech in the palace. Of course, he talked about how the Tang Dynasty had prospered and prospered this year.

The common people were well-fed and well-clothed, all the ministers worked hard, and the surrounding areas of the Tang Dynasty seemed very peaceful.

Although Guanzhong suffered from disasters one after another, the Tang Dynasty and the people, as well as the monarchs and ministers, worked together to calm the disasters in Guanzhong.

So that the people in Guanzhong will not suffer from hunger and cold...

As for the Hou Jun plotting to kill the crown prince, His Highness the King of Wu was murdered outside Luoyang City, a very embarrassing little flaw.

Your Majesty didn't even mention it, as if he had amnesia, but all the ministers also suffered from amnesia.

After all, who would be willing to mention this dark history of slapping the imperial court over and over again?

I can't wait to pick up a big shovel, bury all the black history with the dust of history, step on it a few more times, and then plant green grass to finish it off.

After listening to His Majesty's Mid-Autumn Festival greetings, all civil and military officials, including senior officials in the palace, officials on the steps outside the palace, and even at the foot of the steps, all congratulated him in unison.

With the sound of music, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet finally officially began. As for His Majesty the Supreme Emperor, he smiled and whispered to his good granddaughter Li Mingda throughout the whole process.

"Grandpa, I just heard General Zhao say that I...well, General Cheng and the others seemed to be performing for tonight's banquet.

A lot of big boxes were also brought in. It is said that not only musical instruments were brought, but also armors were brought."

"I also heard that it seems that Third Brother is also here, and he will go on stage with the friends of Third Brother Cheng to accompany the generals..."

Listening to Li Mingda making a small report beside him, Li Yuan couldn't help but feel happy and murmured something in a low voice.

"These old and dishonest people may be busy watching this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet...right Erlang?"

When Li Shimin, who was sitting next to him, heard his father's words, he twisted his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

Fortunately, as the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, His Majesty had long been able to remain calm with honor and disgrace. After controlling his emotions, he lowered his voice and said.

"What my father said is absolutely true. After all, this is a banquet. It's better to let them enjoy it than to make a fuss in the court."

Li Yuanshen nodded in agreement. The purpose of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was to make the civil and military ministers happy and feel the atmosphere of the monarch and his ministers having fun together.

Therefore, as long as the Mid-Autumn Festival delicacies are not too excessive, Li Shimin, as the emperor, will not pay attention to it.

And the censors will not blindly impeach these ministers for minor flaws such as their lack of etiquette today.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, the banquet has begun, and the maids and eunuchs are bringing fine wine and delicacies to the tables one after another.

A group of ministers began to raise their glasses to invite people to drink, and several ministers who were proud of their talent had already volunteered to stand up.

For today’s Mid-Autumn Festival feast, write a poem to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Seeing those educated people starting to show off their talents with their heads and limbs, the rough old men secretly resented them.

Fortunately, everyone had already made a plan before coming to the banquet. We should let these civil servants win first, and then we can make a big move when the time is right.

It's too early to start rectifying it now. After all, you want to attack your opponent. At least you can wait until your opponent is complacent and thinks you're sure to win.

At this time, if you use your ultimate move to slap him in the face, you will have a greater sense of accomplishment and make the opponent feel a greater sense of loss.

Haha... Although the ministers of martial arts may not be as talented as these civil servants who were converted from poets and poets.

But when it comes to the application of strategy and military tactics, he is definitely above this list of civil servants.

Although His Royal Highness Prince Li Ke is qualified to live in the palace, he feels that he is under the nose of his biological father.

It was easy for him to dislike his biological father, who was very unhappy with him during this period, so he tactfully shrank outside the palace and ate and drank with a group of friends, having a great time.

Unfortunately, he didn't get to enjoy himself for long before he saw one of his father's guards come to him and salute him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has asked you to come into the palace and ask if you have any questions."

After hearing the guard's whisper in his ear, Li Ke could only reluctantly put down his wine glass and bid farewell to all his friends.

Two fat and strong warriors carried themselves and the chair over the high threshold.

Then he let the guard push him along the corner towards the depths of Zhenguan Hall where his father was.

In a short time, Li Ke was pushed to the table next to his father's desk. With the help of his guards, he walked up the steps pretending to be trembling and bowed to his father.

Li Shimin looked at his son's intact legs, shaking like a stroke patient, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Then he motioned for him to sit next to him and lowered his voice to ask.

"Well, sit down, Ke'er, didn't you say that Duke Lu and the others are going to show off their singing voices today? How come it's been so long and there's still no movement?"

After hearing his father's inquiry, Li Ke raised his eyebrows proudly and whispered in a pretense of mystery.

"Father, don't worry. After discussion with Li Bingbu and others, they felt that they should strike first and let those bastards..."

"Well...it's just that a civil servant with a scholarly background is proud of himself and thinks he has a chance to win. What can he do in one fell swoop..."

As soon as the word "sao" came out of his mouth, his own father showed a fierce look in his eyes, which really made Li Ke speechless. Come on, maybe it's just like what Brother Chu Bi said.

When men and women reach middle age, they will become very irritable and irritable for a period of time, as long as that period of time passes.

What is this period called? Renewal period or menopause? Well, in short, you can’t afford to mess with it.

At this time, Li Mingda moved over, got close to Li Ke, and asked in a low voice with great interest.

"Third brother, third brother, how are you going to show off your power today?"
Chapter completed!