Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at Chu Jingxuan a little speechlessly, watching the situation develop in a distorted direction.

Chu Jingxuan began to pour the wine again with a cold face, and did not sneer at Chu Yunshen like at the beginning of the family banquet, but glanced at Chu Yunshen contemptuously, and then drank all the wine in the cup.

Wow, you've been drinking so much, won't you really be too late?

Cheng Xiaoxiao watched Chu Jingxuan's wine glass empty and continued, and so on several times, until Chu Jingxuan's eyes were a little red, and his movements slowed down.

Chu Jingxuan stared at his reddened eyes, and looked at Chu Hongzhen, who was still talking and laughing, with his neck bent.

In the next second, before everyone could react, there was a 'clang', and the wine glass in Chu Jingxuan's hand was thrown to the ground.

The glass turned to powder in an instant, and the harsh sound caused everyone to close their mouths and stop moving, and the hall returned to the same silence as before.

The dead are coming again.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to look at it anymore, she tilted her forehead and turned her face sideways, and her eye-catching behavior towards Chu Jingxuan was simply indescribable.

Chu Jingxuan seemed to be very satisfied with this effect, and he stood up with the wine case.

When he got up, it seemed that he had stepped on his robe or he had not stood firmly, and he actually stumbled for a while before he could barely stand up straight.

The palace people who wanted to serve behind him were also stopped by Chu Jingxuan with a wave of his hand, he straightened up and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed several times.

The sound was so loud that it hovered and rose above the hall for a long time before slowly dissipating.

After laughing, he suddenly retracted his voice, Chu Jingxuan stared at Chu Hongzhen with a pair of sharp eyes, waved his robe vigorously, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously with the smell of wine all over his body:

"Father is really good to Yun Zhaoyi, but it seems that he only treats Yun Zhaoyi, right?"

Chu Hongzhen hugged Zhu Rong and smiled extremely brightly, and he frowned and looked at Chu Jingxuan, as if he was guessing what Chu Jingxuan wanted to do.

Chu Jingshuo didn't intend to hide it, he moved the hem of his wide clothes and glanced at the concubines in the hall:

"The beauties of the father's palace are three thousand weak, but they only take a scoop of Yun Zhaoyi and drink it, and the sons and daughters are really moved."

As he spoke, he laughed to himself, and shook his sleeves and stretched out his two hands and began to applaud:

"Father's heart is too biased, right? Erchen is beyond reach! ”

Chu Jingxuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words at all, and he didn't care that the faces of the people in the hall became colorful again.

He looked up slightly at Chu Hongzhen, who was not in the hall, and seemed to be not very satisfied with Chu Hongzhen's iron face.

"But my father should have been accustomed to it, after all, my father treats his sons the same way."

Chu Jingshuo frowned for a while and smiled happily for a while, then grinned again, smiled and smiled and took a few steps closer to Chu Hongzhen:

"My father has really favored his sons and daughters over the years, and his preference has made his sons and daughters a little embarrassed."

Chu Hongzhen's original anger was retracted again, and his palm towards the table tightened and loosened.

After pondering for a while, he finally smiled awkwardly, and after thinking about it, he responded to Chu Jingshuo dryly:

"You know, sit down and drink some tea. Today is your birthday, eat more vegetables. ”

"Father also knows that today is the birthday of his son!"

Chu Jingxuan's voice increased suddenly, the green tendons on his neck bulged slightly, and the whole person's emotions suddenly became extremely excited.

The hearts of everyone in the hall were raised to their throats again, and they were afraid that Chu Jingshuo would say something terrifying next.

You must know that today's Chu Hongzhen is completely different from usual, no one has ever seen such a good-tempered emperor, so he just wants to cherish this favor and quickly end this frightened family banquet.

Chu Jingxuan wanted to do the opposite, that is, he would not let these people get their wish.

"Since my father remembers it so clearly and loves his sons so much, how can he only have this ordinary family banquet on his son's birthday?"

Chu Jingxuan pretended to be puzzled and looked at Chu Hongzhen's eyes, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes looked so innocent and pure, but he felt a little Chu Hongyi.

is worthy of being brothers, there are still some similarities.

But Chu Hongyi's family is really simple, unlike you, a big-tailed wolf, all of them are pretended.

Cheng Xiaoxiao complained in her heart, she was now curious about how Chu Hongzhen would bring this matter back next.

As soon as Chu Hongzhen opened his mouth to explain, Chu Jingshuo actually stopped Chu Hongzhen with a big wave of his hand, and continued to talk boastfully:

"This is probably what makes my father special to his sons? Wasn't that the same before? Fourteen obviously didn't know anything, and the father sympathized with the tiredness of his sons, and asked his sons to hand over the affairs of the household to Fourteen. ”

Chu Hongyi, who was suddenly named, wanted to defend again, but this time Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed his sleeve and shook his head cautiously at him.

It is also thanks to everyone's attention that Chu Jingxuan, otherwise Su Guifei would definitely have to find Cheng Xiaoxiao Xingshi to ask for guilt afterwards.

A little palace maid actually dared to do something to His Royal Highness King Xuan, and she was impatient to see that she was living like this.

Cheng Xiaoxiao grabbed Chu Hongyi, and Chu Jingxuan also stopped Chu Hongzhen's voice.

Chu Jingxuan didn't give Chu Hongzhen a chance to excuse himself at all, and turned sideways to look at Chu Hongyi, who had been holding back for a long time:

"Fourteen, what good do you have? You yourself know in your heart that your father 'loves' this king, so he will continue to give you everything that belongs to this king. ”

Chu Jingxuan's counter-words were so obvious, and he also deliberately emphasized the word 'love', so that no matter how dull people were, they could hear what he meant.

"So how partial, father, you are! They're all jealous, right? Today, on the birthday of this king, they were all rewarded, and this king was actually criticized. How favored this king is! ”

Seeing that Chu Hongzhen was reluctant to say more, Chu Jingxuan simply said a lot of things by himself.

Chu Hongzhen tilted his head to the side, completely unwilling to look at Chu Jingshuo again.

His hands tapped impatiently on the table, and it was clear that patience was about to reach its peak.

Seeing that Chu Hongzhen hadn't gotten angry yet, Chu Jingxuan's pretended arrogant eyes were also secretly a little anxious.

His lips twitched, and he looked like he wanted to add something.

"Enough, you're drunk, you'd better go back and rest early!"

Chu Hongzhen finally opened his mouth before Chu Jingshuo opened his mouth, and he waved his big hand to signal Yuan Qing to call someone.

Yuan Qing greeted a few palace maids and eunuchs with great foresight, and went up to help Chu Jingxuan.

Pretending to taste the pastry, but in fact, a glimmer of light flashed in Chu Yun's deep eyes, and he looked at a pair of handsome eyebrows in the center of the hall and frowned lightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Jingxuan in the center of the hall said that it was more appropriate to be supported than to be held, looking at those palace maids and eunuchs, Cheng Xiaoxiao always vaguely felt that they were stronger than ordinary palace people.

Well, it's Cheng Xiaoxiao's delusion.

Because Chu Jingshuo broke free from the support of those palace people with a wave of his big hand, the action was comparable to spinning a small spinning top, fast and fierce, and it was stable in one step.

Chu Jingxuan gasped for breath and made a 'whirring' sound, half-lowered his head and suddenly laughed lowly.

The hair on his forehead was now a little loose because of the movement just now, scattered on his smooth forehead.

Xu is movements were too rude, and a few timid concubines had already exclaimed in a low voice, and Chu Hongzhen's fingers that had been tapping on the table also stopped moving.

"Erchen, I'm not drunk."

Chu Jingxuan's laughter was replaced by his voice, and after he finished saying word by word, he raised his head and looked at Chu Hongzhen with pity.

Looking at Chu Jingshuo carefully, there was no smile in his eyes, and there was no joy on his face at all.

The upward arc of the corners of his mouth is too vicious, like a snake crawling and leaving cold marks, which makes people chill.

"If you're not drunk, sit down and always talk nonsense!"

Chu Hongzhen's voice was deep and his tone was quite cold, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but he still looked as usual.

The slag dragon is very tolerant today!

I'm afraid that Chu Jingxuan will rebel if he is not really panicked.

Speaking of which, in the end, it's not like Dad will forgive you with a smile.

No, Chu Hongzhen was originally Chu Jingxuan's father.

Listening to Chu Hongzhen's sudden tone, Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that there would be no big move at all.

She wanted to yawn boredly, but secretly rejoiced that last night's prayer had worked, and that nothing had happened today.

"Father still wants to fool his son, in your heart is such a stupid and stupid man?"

The fierceness on Chu Jingxuan's face was even heavier, probably because of the great backlog of emotions, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Chu Hongzhen saw that he couldn't persuade Chu Jingxuan, so he had to signal Yuan Qing to pull people again.

I don't know if Yuan Qing was wrong, or Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't understand what Chu Hongzhen meant.

Anyway, Yuan Qing didn't call the palace people again this time, but instead let the guards in the palace come to Chu Jingxuan's side.

Chu Yunshen, who was closer, had already put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he picked up the wine glass again, as if he was gesturing something.

Could it be that Chu Yunshen wants to make a move?

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to make eye contact, only to hear a "swish".

Looking at the center of the hall again, before the guards approached Chu Jingshuo's body, they were forced back one by one by Chu Jingshuo's swords that he suddenly didn't know where to draw.

I don't know which timid palace maid screamed, and the hall was in chaos in an instant.

What a shout! Don't think you're noisy?

Cheng Xiaoxiao plucked her ears a little impatiently, the scream just now hurt her ears, so it was more reliable to rub them herself.

Chu Jingxuan's performance in the center of the hall was not over yet, he brandished his sword to prevent anyone from approaching, especially the few eager imperial guards.

My God, big brother, where did you conjure up your sword, why are you so powerful?

Coming back to her senses from the screams of the little palace maid, Cheng Xiaoxiao could be regarded as seeing the light in the hands of the demon Chu Jingxuan.

It's not a drill, it's not a toy, it's a real sword!

She was so excited that she was incoherent, and the barrage in her heart was forced to go offline automatically because of the amount of information.

At this time, what nonsense can you talk about, don't you take Chu Jingshuo down quickly!

Even she knows the gravity of the situation!

At the family banquet of the Baohe Palace, Chu Jingxuan, as a prince, dared to wear a sharp weapon.

Although no one knew about it before, it didn't work if he took it out now!

Besides, the current situation seems to be such that this person obviously wants to make trouble!

As if to verify Cheng Xiaoxiao's guess, Chu Jingshuo had hidden the sword that had long been hidden in his waist, which would finally come in handy, and soon a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing? Don't you know that the face saint can't wear a sharp weapon? Why don't you put down your sword and go back to your seat! ”

Chu Hongzhen stood up and shouted.

His sleeve inadvertently touched the fruit bowl on the table, and the strawberries on the plate rolled to the ground, falling out of bright red juice, and one actually rolled to Chu Jingshuo's side in one go.

This can make Cheng Xiaoxiao feel distressed.

Die young, you people are evil!

Waste of food!