The second son is about to be confused, is there such a coincidence in the world? One is a coincidence, and two are still coincidences?

Yi Gongzi patted him on the shoulder: "Mourning, the matter of recognizing relatives is not in a hurry, after all, it has been separated for many years, and it is difficult to accept it for a while." "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

www.klxsw.com)』 [Full text reading baoly] Come first and this son to Leping Hou birthday congratulations. ”

The second son was in a very chaotic mood, and he couldn't stay steady for half a day, so he seemed absent-minded, and the atmosphere was very weird.

Yingbu strode into Yongle Hall, kept shaking his head and sighing, his face was still unfinished, and touching his beard cream Xiaosheng was even more funny.

Yi Gongzi asked, "Why did you go?" ”

Yingbu hurriedly took a break to report to his master: "Yan Huiyu violently attacked the king of Thailand with language, and was beaten to death by the order of Leping Hou. Didn't you see it, those guards were really ruthless, Yan Huiyu must not have done anything good in his usual life, his life was quite hard, and he kicked his legs only when he was about to be beaten into meat sauce. Before he died, he shouted a word. ”

Let's stop talking about that.

Countless people in Yongle Hall stared, this is really ruthless, Leping Hou was seventy years old, he was forced to execute his grandson, not to mention, and was taken out to re-act. But what did Yan Huiyu say in the end?

The Yan family was about to be angry, staring at Yi Gongzi and her absolutely endlessly.

The eldest grandson was bold, and pulled Yingbu to ask curiously: "Hurry up, what did Yan Huiyu shout." ”

Yingbu was frightened by the Yan family's strong murderous aura and shook his head innocently.

Yi Gongzi ordered: "Say, it's not what you said, this son forgives you innocence." ”

Yingbu also shook his head: "Forget it, Leping Hou celebrates his birthday today, this kind of verbal violence can't be used as a congratulatory gift, it's better not to hear it." ”

Everyone suddenly realized that Yan Huiyu cursed his grandfather before he died, who made his grandfather so ruthless.

Yan Huaiqing is ten years old, and his face is gloomy, like his dead father; But he just looked at the second son, is he just like this, ready to partner with Yi Gongzi to anger him?

The second son shook his head, leaving the mess behind first, knowing that Yi Gongzi was full of pits, he was stupid to jump in.

The second son is left-handed, and he cares about his brother and sister, anyway, the Huo family is the second son of him. finally returned to his soul and took out the appearance of a saint, which became more and more unfathomable, much stronger than Yi Gongzi's joy.

Yi Gongzi patted him again: "Don't pose, Leping Hou is waiting for your birthday gift." ”

The eldest grandson Zhuang immediately put on a mighty and domineering posture, his strong figure was very eye-catching, and the saint posture of the second son instantly dimmed.

The second son was depressed again, and the birthday gift was snatched away by them again; But this time he stabilized, and Shengming said nobly: "I wish Leping Hou Fu to be as good as the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and the longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan." After a birthday banquet, my son sent a song to Le Pinghou. ”

Zhu Tingzhi sat down with a group of gentlemen and coaxed: "Second son, haven't you prepared other birthday gifts?" Take it out and open your eyes. ”

The county lord of Qianyun and a group of county lords and young ladies helped: "Yes, just now the county lord of Mingli and the county lord of Jingshu were asked to send another congratulatory gift. The Fire Clan has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is richer than the royal family, so it can't be so shabby, right? ”

Princess Changyu has a black face, but she really can't favor one over the other, in other words: "Could it be that the second son has excellent piano skills?" ”

Shen Yu interjected sharply: "The eldest son's singing is better, why don't you collaborate on a song for a while?" ”

The second prince shook his head in fright, the eldest prince means a nightmare, God knows what she will sing, he doesn't want to die too ugly.

Others thought too much, whether the second son's piano skills were not good and he was ready to pass the test, or whether the second son was so afraid of the eldest son, it was so pitiful to see him, and many people were sympathetic.

The eldest princess of Anping said: "What's the difficulty of the second son of Huo, forget it, what gift have you prepared?" ”

The second prince glanced at the eldest princess with some gratitude, this solution was just right.

King Heng, King Xuan, King Lao Qi and others hated to give themselves a slap.

Yi Gongzi's gift is definitely not a good thing, but didn't they say that Yi Gongzi would not give it? Eldest Sun Zhuang, Shen Yu, Yun Tuiyue, and Zhu Tinglan are here, none of them have a simple background, who can stop them with a piece?

It's almost one o'clock, and everyone is still waiting for the decree. Yan Huaiqing's seventieth birthday, there will definitely be a reward in the saint, and the content of the reward is also meaningful.

Before the holy reward arrived, I would look at Yi Gongzi first, maybe, perhaps, this was deliberately arranged.

Zhu Tinglan stepped forward, her facial features were handsome, mature and steady, and her eyebrows were cold: "We fought side by side with General Yan in the southeast, and General Yan can't come back today, so we congratulate Leping Hou on his birthday." ”

Outside, a sudden shout shook the sky: "On behalf of the officers and men of the three armies, we wish General Yan's father a long and healthy life!" ”

The sword was unsheathed, the war drums were beating, and the murderous spirit was soaring, and it was very shocking to listen to at least a thousand people.

In Yongle Hall, everyone had different expressions and a strange atmosphere.

Everyone knows that Yan Simin has no status in the Yan family, but Yi Gongzi and you are just under the banner of Yan Simin, it is said that this is an honor, but Yan Huaiqing's face is even more gloomy, and Yan Sixing, Yan Side and others are similar to their dead father.

A thousand soldiers were famous, and they couldn't stop them, shouting three times in a row, and the Jingshi was shaken.

Then a team of elite soldiers carried congratulatory gifts, as if on the battlefield, and entered Yongle Hall, the army was neat and orderly, and the army was mighty.

Compared with the previous Changsun Zhuang leading troops to surround the Yan family, if this is a mode of copying the house, then now that it has officially entered the door, the situation is even more intriguing. Everyone watched.

Jingbing opened the first box, took out a scroll of silk paintings, unfolded, and a huge "Shou" character.

Zhu Tinglan was fierce with a murderous aura: "General Yan was shot blind in the left eye by Jia Wei and almost died. We captured 200 people who were close to Jia Wei and should be connected, took their left eye, and avenged General Yan; And carefully made this painting, in order to deter the small and protect the longevity of the Marquis of Leping. ”

The left eye of 200 people is made into a "longevity" character! There was a fire in the middle, and a thick evil aura hit the face!

Everyone in Yongle Hall was shocked, and the timid ladies were so frightened that they vomited.

Huodu was furious: "What is in the middle?" ”

Zhu Tinglan replied coldly: "Isn't it the best congratulatory gift for Yan Simin to dedicate a part of Yan Simin's loot to his father?" ”

Everyone else was speechless, and if you look closely, the workmanship or something is very good. But Yan Huaiqing tried hard to tie up the Huo Clan, and Yan Simin defeated the Huo Clan and seized their totem to make silk paintings, and this fire seemed to burn Yan Huaiqing to death.

Yan Huaiqing slapped the table, sounding very weak, and it was estimated that he was about to be angry.

Zhu Tinglan snorted coldly at the fire and stepped aside.

Yun Tuiyue stepped forward, although the battlefield came down, it was still white and tender, and it was able to pinch out the water, which made many women deeply jealous.

The eldest princess of Anping looked at him very kindly: "When did you come back, and were you injured?" ”

Yun Tuiyue saluted respectfully: "Because I helped General Yan prepare for the birthday ceremony, I only arrived yesterday afternoon." Yi Gongzi kept me in the rear, and the Fire Clan assassinated me several times, but I didn't succeed. ”

The eldest princess of Anping looked at the second son and Huodu sternly.

An elite soldier handed over an eight-treasure unicorn agarwood box, and everyone else stared at the box