"It's too late. I hope your Majesty will forgive me." Nine words, such simple words, made everyone present stunned on the spot. Such an unearthly voice was like the bright moon rising from the lake.
It was generally clear and quiet. Everyone looked down to where the sound came from, and saw a heavenly being walking slowly in the golden sunlight.
When he walked into the pavilion, the golden light faded from his surroundings in an instant, but he was even more shining than the golden sunlight just now. He was dressed in white clothes without dust, with gray trim and white camellia patterns embroidered on them.
The robe is wide and elegant, like an immortal coming to the world.
He wears a white mask on his face, which covers his appearance from the bridge of his nose, but even if you can't see half of his appearance, he has an aura like an immortal, and none of the royal children present can match his one-in-one charm.
His hair slanted down, and the red ties of the mask danced with his dark hair, giving him an indescribable charm. His lips were sultry, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a smile that would captivate the world.
Everyone in the world calls him: The King of Anling, who is as gentle as tea, as elegant as lotus, flashy in the world, and unrivaled in elegance. And the King of Xiaoyao, whose literature is world-famous, whose martial arts dominates all nine provinces, who is unparalleled in wind and power, and who is a generation of heavenly beings. These two people are among the common people.
If there were all god-like beings in the heart, he would win the hearts of the people. However, King Anling is plagued by illness, which is regrettable. King Xiaoyao is free and carefree, which is enviable.
Feng Feitian, who came slowly, walked up to the old emperor and stood in front of him without kneeling down to salute. Originally, there were two people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty who refused to salute when they saw the emperor. One of them was the five-year-old Anling, who was world-famous.
Wang Rongyu, his illness gave him the privilege of being able to kneel down and worship you when he saw you, and the other one was Zhuge Mingkong, who didn't know etiquette.
As for Feng Feitian, he never bows to you when he sees you, and this is the case in all four countries.
"King Xiaoyao is late, but you have to drink three drinks as a penalty!" The old emperor did not care about his salute, but smiled gently. "King Xiaoyao, please sit down!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Feitian nodded and smiled, sitting on the seat second only to the Prince of Northern Zhou Dynasty. He picked up the wine placed on the side and saluted the old emperor. "Your Majesty, Feitian never drinks, but today is an exception.
I have nothing to do but ask the Emperor for permission."
"Today is really strange. Both you and Prince Anling have asked me for help." The old emperor looked at Feng Feitian with a slightly deep smile on his lips. He picked up the wine on the table and drank slowly.
Next. "Say it, I have to listen first."
"Feitian knew that the emperor was worried about Feitian's marriage, so today he not only wanted to welcome Feitian, but also wanted to choose Feitian as his concubine." Feng Feitian said quietly, looking at the old emperor with deep but thoughtful eyes.
Frank. Suddenly, a smile appeared in his eyes: "In fact, during this year, the emperors of Dayan, Hou Qin, and Zichen all had the same intention as the emperor, but Feitian refused."
"Could it be that King Xiaoyao has cut his sleeves and loves Longyang?" Zhuge Mingkong's voice suddenly came over. She looked at Feng Feitian with interest, and then recommended Ye Shu to him enthusiastically: "Your Majesty, look at Ye Shu
Prince, if you can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, beat women, and get into bed, this is definitely your best choice."
When Ye Shu heard Zhuge Mingkong's words, he immediately jumped up: "Damn girl, you just kicked me and I won't hold you accountable. You actually want me to do Longyang's good deeds."
"If the prince likes you, that's your blessing, but you still despise it. You don't even look at yourself. You have a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and a flat nose. Is there anything in your body that is worthy of Prince Xiaoyao?" Zhuge Mingkong said.
The deputy looked extremely disgusted with Ye Shu.
"Damn girl, you..." Just when Ye Shu was about to refute Zhuge Mingkong, the old emperor immediately interrupted.
"Boy Ye, Ming girl, please don't cause trouble. King Xiaoyao said that, it should be that the person he likes is in our Northern Zhou Dynasty. You two are uneducated and have no skills, and your brains are not good!" The old emperor sighed with emotion, and everyone at the banquet
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. These two people had always loved to cause trouble and even more so to talk nonsense. They were criticized by the emperor not once or twice.