"Do you still want to go to a banquet?"

Yun Qiansheng, “…”

Can you not jump so fast?

"Can you go?" Xuan Xiaoshu seemed impatient, and his expression became darker and darker.

"Go! Of course!" Yun Qiansheng pulled his sleeve hard, "I have to go now! It's getting late!"

Xuan Xiaoshu looked at her with a look of "Why are you so stupid".

Yun Qiansheng was deeply excited, "What kind of gaze are you like? I'm for your own good!"

"For my good?" Xuan Xiaoshu put down the book gracefully and slowly, with a three-point smile in his tone, "I am King Shu Xuan Xiaoshu. You are Prince Yan's adopted daughter Prince Yan. You and I have noble identities and have the military talismans of Jincheng and Dongli Army in their own hands. Who cares whether we will go early or play?"

"You have been in Jincheng for more than 20 years. I have just arrived. Who can be so clear about the current situation in Dongli?" Yun Qiansheng retorted dissatisfiedly. Seeing someone's deep gaze, his scalp suddenly became numb. He immediately rolled out of bed and threw down his next sentence:

"I will ride a horse and give you a carriage!"

Xuan Xiaoshu's face was neither dark nor heavy, but the corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line.

——

At this time, the atmosphere of Jinhui Palace was solidified and stiff, and Mingyi was so anxious that he could not do it.

Seeing this, Concubine Zhu curled her lips in disgust. Later, she was really helpless and slowly opened her golden mouth, "Although it is a family banquet, I still can't miss the auspicious time, right? It's time for Xia'er to hold a banquet. Your Majesty, I don't know what my advice is?"

Concubine Zhu is the favorite concubine of Emperor Dongli. The favorite concubine spoke to comfort him. Emperor Dongli's ugly face gradually eased. He was about to speak, but Prince Yan suddenly said, "No! That brat Xuan Xiaoshu has not come yet. If he doesn't come, he will hit us Xia'er in the face! Slap me Prince Yan in the face!"

Emperor Dongli's face changed again, and he was almost making up a palette.

"Ha..." A burst of laughter overflowed, and Concubine Zhu slowly raised her head, her expression slightly similar to that of Xuan Xiaoshu. "Does Prince Yan know that you are slapping the palace in the face? Slapping the emperor in the face?"

When Prince Yan was young, he vowed to say in front of the late emperor that he would become the crown prince and the future emperor!

The old emperor thought he was laughing loudly in the hall, but instead of anger, he gave him a lot of items, saying that he was appreciating Prince Yan's temperament.

Prince Yan is a martial artist who has no political mind, which is something everyone knows.

This is also the reason why Emperor Dongli was able to tolerate Prince Yan again and again.

It is also the reason why he acquiesced his best son and Prince Yan's daughter to marry him.

A few years ago, he had a wavering idea because of Yun Qiansheng, thinking about whether to get rid of Prince Yan's sect, but Yun Qiansheng was smart enough to know what to do and what not to do.

He admired Yun Qiansheng very much and tried to raise her as his biological daughter.

It's a pity that he is a stubborn person.

My mind was ups and downs. When I came to my senses, I heard Concubine Zhu’s words. I didn’t want the two families to marry each other in the past few days.

On the side, Xuan Rui looked at Emperor Dongli, as smart as him, and guessed a few reasons for Emperor Dongli's displeasure in a short period of time. His heart was ups and downs and did not ask for help Prince Yan beg for mercy.

Because Prince Yan's mouth was unrestrained, the atmosphere of the Jinhui Palace was brought to a state of almost stagnation.

"Come"

"Princess Liuyang is here--"

Dongli Huang paused.

"The King Shu arrived--"
Chapter completed!