Mo Junxie raised his eyebrows, he still had a little headache in the face of these imperial relatives, but there were some things that he couldn't figure out if he didn't come here.

He didn't let go of Ye Zhimadness, just lowered his head and said a soft "um".

raised his steps and was about to leave, but An Hao stopped him again: "Father is not over there." ”

Mo Junxie's eyebrows wrinkled, there was impatience hidden in his eyes, his hand holding Ye Zhifang stiffened, and he spat lightly: "I'll take her around to play." ”

"Today is the night of worship, salute the sky first, and then it's not too late to play." An Hao persuaded, and his eyes fell on Ye Zhifang's body again.

Ye Zhifang felt that if he didn't persuade this guy with few tendons, he might be killed by these people with his eyes tonight.

She grabbed Mo Junxie's clothes, her lips attached to Mo Junxie's ear, and she didn't know what she whispered.

Mo Junxie immediately turned around and walked out of the cave first.

An Ning pointed at An Yi and said angrily: "Big brother, look at him, with the fox spirit, he has forgotten all of us." ”

"......" An Hao silently turned his head and stared at An Ning coldly, he, An Yi, An Ning and the prince were all from Concubine Lan's belly, but he didn't like An Ning, this sister always felt that she was short.

He turned around, no longer paying attention to An Ning, and followed behind Mo Junxie with a quick pace.

Ye Zhimad was carried by him along the way, and many palace maids and concubines who passed by looked back curiously at King Anyi.

King Anyi's nature is the same as that of a child, playful, doing nothing all day long, you ask him to say that he can't say anything about the big things in the palace, if you ask him how to fight crickets, he can definitely tell you his research on fighting crickets.

Most importantly, he has a great talent for the piano.

If the mountain monster is injured, as long as he goes to his house and sincerely worships him, he will be able to play a healing tune.

Many monsters come here because even if he is not blessed by the gods, he has demons and monsters by his side.

There are many princes in the palace who want his life, but he can always escape death.

Come to the back garden, the Golden Jade Pavilion.

Countless people, dressed in colorful clothes, walked back and forth among the flowers.

A palace maid walked into the Golden Jade Pavilion with a tray in her hand, and replaced the empty plate on the pavilion with fruits and snacks.

There are kings and grandsons and nobles who walked out of the golden jade pavilion with their beloved, looking at the illusory fireworks blooming in the sky.

Once a year, the day is worshipped.

This is the custom of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

On this day, the New Year can also be opened.

"Ha Lu Ha Ha ......" Just as people were beaming with joy, an innocent laughter came from the crowd.

attracted the attention of the concubines, the queen mother, the emperor, the palace maids, and the guards sitting in the Golden Jade Pavilion.

When everyone was looking at the fireworks in the sky, the King of Comfort in the eyes of others was holding buckets of fireworks and putting them in front of Ye Zhimad.

Ye Zhimad held a small firework in his hand and lit the big firework at the feet of King Anyi.

In fact, they did this, and it was also Mo Jun's evil idea, he said that he would either not sing tonight or attract all the spectators to do a big thing.

As for what effect it would achieve, Mo Junxie didn't tell her.

What a bastard.

It's clear that she was brought to pull hatred.

"Lord Yi, this can't be played."

"Lord Yi, please stop playing."

……

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Mo Junxie pushed away the palace maids who pounced.