Old friend? Where is the old friend from? The sudden words made Feng Ning unable to react for a moment, and she could only stare at His Majesty the Emperor with a suspicious face, who was smiling but not smiling at this time, "Ning'er is confused, I don't know who the old friend in Your Majesty's mouth refers to?"
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"Is Ning'er so forgetful? This will make His Highness Qingfeng sad in Dianye."
Listening to his joking and amusing remarks, Feng Ning had to admire his good memory ability. On the birthday of His Royal Highness Prince Yushuo, countries from all over the world naturally came to congratulate him out of courtesy. Hearing that Cangze also had a sect
Someone comes, but it’s not Lin
Tian Gang, and the person Dian Ye sent was Ye Qingfeng. He didn't mention it, but he couldn't remember the peach blossom, so he started teasing him, "Your Majesty said it in time. It's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders. This is
Then follow your majesty and the prince to the banquet hall."
Zi Yuqi's actions made Zi Yuqi slightly stunned. Although he knew she was joking, he didn't want to see Ning'er like this. Zi Yuqi put on a serious expression, walked past her, and stretched out his hand to hold Zicang.
Yun walked towards the direction of the banquet hall, "Ning'er will leave early and come back early. If I return to Qiyu Hall and Ning'er is not there, I don't need to say more about the consequences."
He couldn't help but stop and chuckle, "How dare I disobey His Majesty's imperial edict?" The golden wolf guarding the longevity pearl gave birth to a cub. Huan Jiong had arrived in Minling City yesterday and was waiting in Danfengxu Garden to give him instructions.
Bring one to keep Yuner company.
The setting sun in the west has already disappeared into the clouds, and the brilliance of the sunset shines through the whole body, one large and one small, disappearing from the eyes. Looking from a distance, the two figures are as harmonious and peaceful as the breeze and flowing clouds.
On the birthday of His Royal Highness Prince Yushuo, when he was one year old, His Majesty did not host a banquet, and when he was two years old, the Ministry of Etiquette did not receive any instructions. When he was three years old, just when everyone thought that His Majesty would be indifferent, an order was issued to hold a birthday banquet for His Highness.
Well, the ministers could not guess His Majesty's intentions, and they did not dare to guess His Majesty's holy will. They just followed the decree with caution and caution.
At this time, the banquet hall was extremely lively, with the sound of silk and bamboo, the rhythm of dancing girls, and without His Majesty, everyone relaxed a little and catered to the toasts and exchanges of envoys from other countries.
As Lin Zongyun shouted loudly, the scene immediately fell silent, and everything seemed to return to Yin Ye's calmness, "Your Majesty has arrived——, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived——."
"Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty, and may your Highness live a thousand years, a thousand years."
The emperor's intimidation increased with the gentle steps, and the cold and handsome figure showed endless domineering power. The majesty that seemed to be innate naturally made people surrender and fear him, and he sat on the throne.
He went up, pulled Zicang Yun and stood beside him, and did not immediately call anyone to get up, but His Highness the Crown Prince
That extremely unhappy little face made him feel troubled. He couldn't help but recall that when he was three years old, his father also stood here with such an expression, looking down at the worshiping courtiers. At this time, he already understood
After hearing my father's intention, at the age of three, I am old enough to remember things clearly.
"Everyone is safe."
"Thank you, Your Majesty——." A cold and tired tone sounded, just like His Majesty's normal transformation, but everyone still felt an inexplicable anger, but they didn't know where it came from.
When they stood up, some people boldly raised their eyes, but they didn't see the Emperor and the Empress. They were a little confused. Maybe the Empress was not around. Over the years, His Majesty has doted on the Emperor and the Empress. As a courtier, it is natural for him to do so.
They all knew it well, and they were all guessing what methods the Empress Dowager used to keep His Majesty's favor alive. In the end, there was no answer, but they knew that Nalan Qinghong's daughter was really not an easy person.
The emperor has already read the gift lists sent by the courtiers and envoys. Today's banquet is just to teach His Highness the Crown Prince how to watch the fun.
Lin Yun received the signal from His Majesty, and immediately walked to the side of the jade case and said, "According to His Majesty's instructions, today is the third birthday of His Highness the Crown Prince. I have a special banquet for all the ministers to celebrate with the people."
"Your Majesty the Holy Might——."
Under the falling night, the sound of compliments rang out. The cornices that gradually became darker in the distance, under the weak light of the lanterns, reflected the seemingly green and black corners. At first glance, people couldn't help but be surprised.
Suppressed and frightened, the emperor raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Today is the prince's birthday. All the ministers can just celebrate His Highness as they wish."
After receiving His Majesty's instructions, the ministers heaved a sigh of relief in their chests. Conversations gradually began, and the silk and bamboo dances and graceful dances began to swirl in the field again.
Zi Cangyun hated such a place. No one talked to him, and he also felt irritated. He quietly turned his head and saw his father holding up the crystal wine cup and drinking it gracefully.
Putting the intricately textured cup on the jade table, he picked up his three-year-old son and sat in his arms. Little Cangyun couldn't help being shocked by his father's move. In the impression, his father seemed to have never left him.
Being so close, Shui Ling's wet eyes stared at his father in confusion, but he only saw his father smile gracefully and coldly. His evil look made people feel scared to the bone, and he called out slightly timidly, "Father - Wang
——.”
Zi Yuqi ignored his son's inner uneasiness at this time. From now on, he must learn to be serious and calm. Even if the sky falls, he will not show any panic at all. He whispers 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 excitement and noise in the audience as if he was being puzzled. The ministers and envoys were chatting and laughing, clinking glasses and drinking, pointing to the dancing dancer and saying
What, in short, the various expressions reflected in the little eyes made him feel very disgusted but excited at the same time, and he wanted to ask, "Father——."
Before his son could speak, Zi Yuqi took over his words, "Remember the expressions on every face below. Their life and death, honor and disgrace are all in your hands."
In his own hand? Xiao Cangyun lowered his eyes and looked at his palm. Although it was empty, he felt extremely heavy in vain. Then he heard his father's serious and cold voice, "From now on, you must learn to deal with what they do to you."
For every difficult problem you face, you must learn to be calm and composed, and don't let them guess your thoughts. It is the emperor's taboo to express your thoughts through color, remember?"
Today's father is different, but he likes this kind of father. His voice is full of confusion and intimidation. His confidence and pride make him not afraid of anything. The respect that has been suppressed in his heart comes out completely.
He nodded solemnly and answered, "Yes, father, I obey your orders." In vain, I felt that what my father said was much more interesting than what Taifu Nalan taught me.
Nalan Qinghong was trembling for no reason, his hand holding the wine cup was shaking slightly, and he sneered at how old he was. He was almost unsteady in holding the wine cup. He inadvertently looked up sideways, and saw the emperor sitting on it.
The two people had an incomparable resemblance and distinctness between their brows. They were both elegant and profound, fascinating and fearful. Their hearts tightened suddenly. For some reason, they felt a sense of oppression surrounding them.