221. Chapter 221 Bianhe banquet into official position 3
Su Yin jumped three steps away in fright, "Your Highness, you have been fine these past few years? But what kind of blow did you suffer?"
Yuan Wenxuan's handsome brows frowned slightly, and he looked at her with some doubts. He seemed to understand what was going on. He smiled casually, lifted up his robe, sat down, and said, "Do you think that this king was hit because he was infected with the disease?"
Sleeve fetish?"
Su Yin sat down with a smile.
Yuan Wenxuan stared at her face with deep meaning, "With Zi Yin's appearance, I'm afraid not only women will fall in love with you, but even men will not be able to escape your smile and red lips."
Su Yin's red lips tugged helplessly. After not seeing her for a long time, how could Yuan Wenxuan become willing to tease her?
"Tonight I will hold a banquet in Bianhe River to welcome you and wash away the dust. I am afraid that my father will summon you soon, so I will leave first. Someone will come over later to deliver the invitation." Yuan Wenxuan smiled slightly and stretched his body.
After that, Qi Qi left the side hall.
As soon as Yuan Wenxuan left, the eunuch who delivered the order hurriedly entered the side hall and said, "Master Su, your Majesty has summoned me. Please come with me." After saying this, he hurriedly led the way.
Su Yin followed him into Emperor Yuan's study. This time, there was no possibility of pretending to be stupid, so he had to kneel down behind the screen. He glanced at the screen from the corner of his eyes and saw what seemed to be a large desk behind the screen.
The figure is leaning on the desk, holding a long pen.
"Su Ziyin comes to see you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty." Su Yin didn't know what to say, so he followed the words on TV in his previous life and started to pay homage.
The eunuch on the side chuckled and whispered, "Master Su, all you need to do is say hello to Your Majesty." This was the first time that he heard someone greeting you like this in all his years in the palace.
At this time, the figure behind the screen holding a long pen also raised his head, but his face could not be seen clearly through the screen.
"Haha, long live long live, long live long live? Okay! That makes my dragon heart happy! I will remove the screen and let me take a good look at what this talking boy looks like."
An old voice with a smile came from behind the screen. The two palace maids immediately stepped forward and removed the screen. Su Yin felt a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he accidentally took a picture of the dragon's fart.
"Raise your head." There was obviously a lack of energy in the voice. Su Yin raised his head after hearing the words, and saw an old man in his fifties sitting behind the desk opposite. His body was a little empty and thin due to years of drinking and drinking.
Older than his own age.
He holds a long pen in his hand, and there is a scroll under the pen.
At this moment, His Majesty was looking at Su Ziyin and said with admiration, "He is indeed the son of Prime Minister Su. He is so handsome. He is truly one of a kind."
"Your Majesty has given you too much praise, and I am too ashamed to accept it. If we say that one is a dragon or a phoenix among men, who else but your Majesty's princes would dare to take the place?" Su Yin replied appropriately.
Apparently this flattery also made Long Xin happy. The old man laughed loudly and said, "He is a talkative one. Get up and answer him."
After saying this, he continued, "Although Su Yanwu and Su Yanbin are versatile in both civil and military affairs, when it comes to cleverness, they are no less clever than you."
Su Yin secretly nodded and praised his fair assessment.
After getting up, she stood on one side in an orderly manner, with her head lowered and a decent smile on her face.
"I heard that you were the one who helped Lu Yuxuan'er return to Beijing?" the old man asked again.
Su Yin lowered his head and replied, "Yes."
"In the blink of an eye, it has been almost three years, but this is the first time I have heard about this matter, so I have neglected you. Tell me, what reward do you want?" The old man said, lowering his head and starting to paint again.