Gu Yao didn't wait for the young man to take the initiative to come over, and then lowered his proud head to himself.

Instead, he got up very naturally, stepped forward, and patted the little emperor on the head.

The fifteen-year-old boy was already about the same size as her, but when he stood in front of her, he would still unconsciously bow his head with imperceptible frustration.

"Ah Jue, I gave you a victory, are you happy?"

He didn't claim to be the king, and even the tone was very close.

Yu Wenjue, who was still thinking about how to phrase it, was caught off guard by Gu Yao's question.

What the? gave him a victory, and asked him if he was happy?

The corners of Yuwenjue's mouth twitched, and he said secretly, this imperial uncle is really good at acting, and he can make him ...... It's really a little happy.

He pursed his lips, and when he glanced at the various subtle and inquiring eyes of the other ministers, he couldn't help but become irritable again.

"Uncle Huang has worked hard, let's relax tonight!"

looked at Mrs. Xu who was still kneeling on the ground again, his eyes deepened, he raised his hand to summon the guards, and said impatiently:

"Since Mrs. Xu is in a bad mood, it is better to go home and rest, so as not to spoil the nature of Uncle Xu!"

"Your Majesty!"

Xu Congwen really shouted with some sadness this time, and the guards on both sides made a gesture of invitation, and forcibly took people down.

People have been taken far away, and they can still hear Xu Congwen's mournful chanting, full of disappointment with the little emperor.

The other ministers wanted to persuade him, but Yu Wenjue had already opened his mouth in advance:

"Today is my imperial uncle's reception banquet, no matter how much you say, you will all pull it out and chop it and feed the fish!"

Yuwen Jue was not happy, he took Xu Congwen away from here, it was to protect, but he couldn't be happy after getting some complaints.

The ministers were silent.

Even the women's guest area is silent at the moment.

They had heard many rumors of the cruelty and capriciousness of the saint today, and each of them was afraid, and even his handsome skin became terrible.

Xu Yanran's heart was born with a strange balance because of this.

These people are afraid of Yu Wenjue, but she is not afraid, it is just a cat trying to pretend to be a tiger with its teeth and claws, no, it is a poor ghost.

Everyone said that she would be the future queen, to please her and hold her.

Xu Yanran felt that she was born with a phoenix, but she must not be marrying such a promising man.

But it was such a poor ghost, who actually dared to stand up and fight against Gu Yao this time.

She is not as pedantic as her father, and she knows that Yuwen Jue will do this to protect him.

Now that Yuwen Jue has come forward, this matter will not be overwhelmed, and the stone in Xu Yanran's heart has fallen slightly.

Opposite the lotus pond.

"Come on, please come up and give a good performance to the regent, and it will be regarded as I am making amends for Uncle Xu on behalf of Mrs. Xu!"

Yu Wenjue dropped this sentence, and like a grumpy child, he turned his head and sat back in his position.

At this time, it is inevitable that it is a little inappropriate to let the dancers come up and dance.

The dancing girls who were dressed up in enchanting clothes were also a little frightened, and forced a smile to perform in the open space in front of Gu Yao.

Because of the proximity, the trembling legs of the dancers could not be hidden, and even the graceful dancing postures became stiff.

But they still remember what they came for.

The skirt rotated, getting closer and closer to Gu Yao.

Yuwen Jue was on the high seat, looking at the dancers, scratching their heads at the emperor's uncle, and inexplicably feeling a little happy.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was about to let these people go down, so as not to be embarrassed again.

But something happened suddenly.

In a flash of cold light, the dancing girl who was still trembling just now, her eyes became fierce, and she stabbed straight at the person in the seat.

"Uncle Huang——!"

Yuwen Jue sat up and exclaimed.

The ministers were also instantly alarmed and retreated.