The corners of the Tsing Yi man's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, is this girl's brain short?

How do you talk and only pick up the good ones to listen to?

Said that you won the first place, did you hear, said that you had bad means, did you not hear?

At the moment, the old face sank: "Purple Night ......"

Zi Ye was crooked, so he didn't see his face change: "What? ”

"The emperor has an order, the purple night gathered people to make trouble, and it almost caused a big disaster, and it should be punished, but if you are young, if you can appease the people, even if you are not guilty......"

Nian Zai, the emperor who didn't know where it came from, stood up and said a fair word, and Ziye accepted the reprimand with a good temper.

"It's easy to appease the people......"

She suddenly stood tall and waved her arms.

"Dearest dearest, listen to me, now that the dragon boat race is over and everyone is gone, why should you go...... In the evening, Young Master Ben will set up a flowing water banquet in the city and feast everyone...... Of course, the premise is that everyone now goes back to their own homes and finds their own mothers......"

As soon as they heard that there was a flowing water seat, everyone was immediately excited.

This is the first time they have seen such a good thing.

But Ziye also said that the premise is that it is dispersed now, and the excitement is over anyway, so everyone is very cooperative to disperse.

Ziye glanced at the man in Tsing Yi quite flatteringly: "I don't know this result, is the emperor still satisfied?" ”

The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi looked at her very strangely again, and he snorted coldly, hunting in clothes, and turned around and walked away.

Zi Ye thought that others could be regarded as saying a fair word for herself, and she had to express herself so that she didn't look stingy.

Walking two steps quickly, Ziye climbed high and shouted.

"Go back and tell the emperor that he will also appreciate the light at the evening flowing water banquet......"

The figure of the Tsing Yi person in mid-air was obviously staggering, and it was worthy of falling.

Ziye suddenly wondered: "Will this light skill also have convulsions?" ”

The people around looked at her, and instantly had the urge to slap her to death.

That's the Emperor.

You actually invited someone to eat a flowing water mat......

The emperor, to be strict, is the emperor's uncle today.

If you think about it, you have to be in your 100s.

Because he was indifferent to fame and fortune when he was young, he didn't like the powerful, so when the emperor died, he was lonely and assisted the young emperor to ascend the throne.

This assistance has been assisted for three generations.

Now that three generations of the old emperor have died, this old guy is still alive.

Therefore, people's respect and fear for him can be imagined.

Of course, Ziye didn't know him, and it was understandable.

Because this old man often does not appear for several years or more.

Therefore, in the memory of some people, there is no such an emperor at all.

Now, such a high-ranking figure, how can you be embarrassed to invite others to eat flowing water seats.

Inside the gazebo of the Purple Family.

Shao Dashan looked at Zi Shaofeng with a ghostly expression: "Old thing, your Ziye is really rich...... Running water mat ......"

"What are you afraid of? Lao Tzu won anyway......"

Zi Shaofeng generously took out the gambling coupon and smiled: "No wonder everyone likes to gamble money, it turns out that when I encounter this good thing of pie in the sky, my heart is refreshing......"

It's just that he's cool, and some people aren't......

Thinking of the cold wind that set up the gambling, Zi Shaofeng's old face felt even more bright.

"I don't know that the old man knows that his grandson has been calculated...... What will it be like? ”。

(l~1`x*>+``+