The emperor glanced at An Yang, and saw An Yang staring at the visitor stupidly, with a trace of pride on his face. Although he doesn't have a princess as beautiful as An Yang, he has a handsome son comparable to An Zhenyuan back then! Does it mean that he has pulled back a game royally!

How can the most beautiful son in the world not come from the royal family! Although Sima Qingtian is the king of a country, he is also a face control. I really don't know how he has endured such an unbearable queen all these years!

Sima Qingtian looked at his beloved son who was approaching step by step, and finally couldn't help but step down from the dragon chair when Sima Yi was about to kneel down and salute, and stretched out his hand to help Sima Yi up.

"My son Sima Yi has recovered from illness and returned to the court, and I will take this feast to celebrate the New Year with all Aiqing! Now give the king of Yi, temporarily live in the palace, and then choose an auspicious day to move in after the construction of the palace of King Yi. ”

The excitement that the emperor couldn't hide surprised everyone present.

There were too many surprises at the palace banquet this year, no, it should be said that it was frightening, and a succession of shocking news continued to fill the nerves of everyone present.

Many of the young officials present may not be clear about this handsome and unscrupulous sixth prince who fell from the sky.

Just like Sima Jing's fake death and return to the dynasty, the only heir left by the concubine who favored the harem back then suddenly returned, although everyone was shocked, they were not unacceptable.

It seems that the emperor's life is really difficult, and even his son does not dare to raise him with peace of mind. An Yang couldn't help but feel some sympathy for this seemingly supreme emperor.

The word "healing" made Anyang can't help but look at the "uncle" in front of him again. Although the figure is straight, it is indeed a little slender, and the complexion is warm and slightly pale.

Compared with the uncle in his memory, he seems to be less ruddy and robust, and more white and noble. The age looks like twenty-five or sixteen years old, but there is not much difference.

Looks like an uncle and doesn't seem to be an uncle? If not, can there be such similar people in the world? An Yang was a little puzzled, four years is enough to change many things, including body shape and temperament.

An Yang couldn't help but glance sideways at Sima Jing. Sima Jing was also shocked, and turned his head when he felt the gaze coming from beside him.

"King Yi? Do you know? An Yang asked in a low voice. Sima Jing shook his head. He only knew that this Sixth Emperor Brother did exist before he was born, and he was very favored by his father like his mother, but it was true that he was weak and sick since he was a child. Later, when he was three years old, his mother died suddenly, and he became ill for a long time.

The emperor posted the emperor's list for him and searched for famous doctors all over the world, but he barely survived for less than two years and finally died. It is said that his death made Long Yan angry, and it was a catastrophe for the world's famous doctors, killing no less than 100 people.

It is rumored that Sima Jing's mother once had a great relationship with Concubine Yun, and her favor in the harem also stemmed from her relationship with Concubine Yun. Of course, these are all things that Sima Jing listened to the palace people talk about in private.

He didn't know exactly how it was, he only knew that concubines later became taboo in the palace, and no one dared to mention it, let alone the sixth prince Sima Yi.

How the resurrected Six Princes appeared today is puzzling to everyone.

Anyway, the emperor said yes, that's it!

The emperor personally led the six princes to know the royal family and ministers, which scared everyone a lot. What a glory this is, it can be said that there is no one before and since.

When they came to Sima Jing and his wife, Sima Jing cautiously called Brother Wang. An Yang secretly looked up at Sima Yi, who was close at hand, and almost blurted out the word "uncle".

It's exactly the same, it's my uncle. The past of Qingshan City came up like a tide, and An Yang looked at his long-lost relatives in front of him, where could he still hold back his excitement. Tears immediately clouded his eyes.

Sima Jing saw that Anyang was wrong, and suddenly grabbed Anyang's left hand close to him and pinched it vigorously. An Yang came back to his senses and barely held back, and bowed deeply.

The emperor naturally saw that something was wrong with her, but after all, there were so many people in the palace, he glanced at An Yang meaningfully, and took this King Yi to other places.

However, this Yiwang has always been calm as water, gentle and polite. Sima Jing's gaze kept following him and couldn't take it off.

It was supposed to be a cheerful palace banquet, because this king of Yi who was born suddenly looked a little weird. It can really be described as a few happy and a few sad.

The faces of the queen and the crown prince are already very ugly, and the appearance of King Yi is undoubtedly a sharp blade, straight into the prince's heart. Pang Guifei's party is not much better. On the contrary, King Jing and the other ministers were a little happy and curious.

Sima Jing couldn't tell if this King Yi was An Yang's uncle, but one thing he was sure of was that there must be a relationship between them.

Thinking about the killing of the Gu family in Qingshan City back then, it stands to reason that there is no need to assassinate him, and the Gu family must be killed. There must be a secret hidden in this, a shocking secret.

Sima Jing couldn't help but feel chills on the soles of his feet when he thought of this. He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

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The royal family had their own agendas, but it did not affect the young ladies at today's banquet. These famous ladies and nobles finally came out of their jealousy of Anyang, and how many of them could not be spring when they looked at such a heavenly posture!

After the many tributes, there is a song and dance performance.

The emperor's adult princes have all started a family, and the two younger princes are not too young to talk about marriage. The ladies of all the prefectures who were originally lacking in interest never dreamed that a king would suddenly appear, or it was so perfect that it should only be in the sky and there in the ground. Naturally, it was like beating chicken blood, and he used his whole body to solve it, just asking King Bo Yi to give it a glimpse.

This breezy King Yi sat next to the emperor, but he was also cooperative, and he always praised and smiled at the beauties who performed stage. This made the officials of those parties even more excited. Several dignitaries and dignitaries who had no school-age children even scratched their ears and cheeks in a hurry, as if they had lost an important opportunity to cling.

All living beings! An Yang glanced at the crowd and pursed his lips.

"Yang'er, there are some things that must be calm before figuring them out, and don't act rashly!" Sima Jing whispered while no one was paying attention.

An Yang, who calmed down, of course knew that she was impulsive just now, and she nodded lightly in response to Sima Jing.

She looked up at the king again, and felt that something was wrong. Temperament, yes, is temperament wrong.

Although the uncle also has an excellent temperament, he is still very different from this person, he is much calmer, his posture is more upright, and his gestures are elegant and noble, which was deliberately cultivated since childhood, and the uncle who grew up in the countryside and mountains is too different from the casual and free and easy. She was a little unsure now.