The 7th Banquet of the Son of Heaven (2)
As soon as he said this, there was a faint suppressed laughter in the hall. It was an extremely rude word, but Xiao Feng didn't have the slightest intention of blaming.
"Li'er, how can you be so rude!"
Concubine Qing glanced at Xiao Feng's expression before she pretended to reprimand Xiao Yuli.
Xiao Yuli, who was reprimanded by her, deliberately pursed her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with grievances. His appearance is more like that of Concubine Qing, and this pouting naturally reveals a sense of style. Even if it is a man, it is enough to shake the hearts of others.
"What Li'er said is also the truth, how can it be rude." Xiao Feng put the teacup back into Biwen's hand, turned his head to Xiao Chen beside him, and muttered: "The Autumn Queen Li'er is crowned, and it's time to prepare a princess candidate for him." You have to pay more attention to this matter, don't delay him. ”
With just a few words, you can distinguish who is close and who is sparse. The corner of Du Yunjin's eyes looked at Xiao Yu, he still had that faint look, and there didn't seem to be any change, but she still noticed the sadness and sorrow that stretched out of his eyes and was helplessly hidden.
Holding the hand resting under the case, Du Yunjin gently shook it as a relief to him. In the year when she decided to ask him to be her husband, she began to observe the shape of the imperial capital, knowing that he had been snubbed by today, and that he had not been happy for the past nine years. The ladies of the imperial capital avoided his concubine one after another, but she was the only one who went against the current, all because she was not afraid and didn't care if he was a down-and-out prince who was in danger. No matter who he was, he was always the proud and dazzling teenager in her memory.
It doesn't matter, even if the world looks down on you, even if the closest people despise you, you still have me. Only when I am here will make your world as warm as spring all year round.
Her comfort, the words she wanted to say, were all passed on to him beside him one by one in her eyes. He replied with her shallow smile, the war between men does not need women to intervene, he can worry about his own affairs.
The warm interaction between the two of them was seen by Xiao Yuli, he did not sit down immediately, and at this moment he bowed his hand to Xiao Chen, and said: "Niangniang is busy with affairs, and Erchen does not dare to disturb, but Erchen has a favorite woman in his heart, and I hope that the queen and father will be favorable." ”
"Oh?" Xiao Feng was a little surprised, and asked with interest before Xiao Chen: "Which girl can get Li'er's blue eyes?" ”
Concubine Qing was silent, Xiao Chen was silent, the hall was quiet as usual, and everyone was waiting for Xiao Yuli to say the name of the lucky girl.
The humane prince is as elegant as jade, but he has always been too rigid, not as beautiful as King Qing, and even more so by the dragon pet, the person who will win the throne in the future may be this King Qing. In this way, Princess Qing Xu is the queen of the world.
Xiao Yuli sold enough, turned around slightly, looked at Xiao Yu and Du Yunjin from the corner of his eyes without concealment, and then said word by word: "Father Emperor, the son of the minister likes Miss Naixin, the youngest daughter of Prime Minister Duan. ”
"Bang dang".
The teacup in Xiao Yu's hand flipped over a few times, and finally staggered to the carpet not far in front of the desk.
Xiao Yuli held his head proudly high, his eyes full of disdainful provocation. Xiao Yu knew in his heart that what he liked was just what Xiao Yuli deliberately said to him. He once studied under Duan Xiang, and Liang Naixin had a childhood sweetheart, and Duan Xiang was a model of a scholar in the world, and his protégés were all over the court and beyond. Maybe Xiao Yuli wanted to marry Liang Naixin because he had other plans, but saying it in front of him here was undoubtedly to embarrass him.
Xiao Yuli raised his head arrogantly, as if he was confident about this matter. But Concubine Qing thought differently from her son, she still carefully observed Xiao Feng's reaction first, and then decided what she would say next, what she wanted to do, and what path she wanted to take.
Xiao Feng did not reply immediately, but gently tapped his finger on the case. No one knows better than him what it means for his favorite son to marry Liang Naixin. When Xiao Yuli spoke, he had already smelled the smell of conspiracy.