Chapter 292: Yushu's Birthday Gift
General Su couldn't bear it anymore when he saw his daughter crying and ran out.
However, this is the birthday of the prince.
How can a general ignore the overall situation.
So he clenched his fist and barely suppressed the impetuosity in his chest.
Li Aotian took in General Su's subtle expression, and his tone was cold: "If General Su can't sit still, retreat." ”
"......" General Su was stunned, and he was angry with the prince, he got up, stood up in a proper manner, lowered his head, and looked humble: "The little girl is out of character today, and I hope that the prince will not be like the little girl, and Weichen will definitely teach her a good lesson when he goes back." ”
Li Aotian glanced at him coldly, and the confused accounts of General Su and Liyushu's mother appeared in his mind, and he snorted coldly: "It's good to know." ”
Among the ministers present, the most embarrassing one was General Su.
Throughout his birthday, General Su drooped his head, looking like he had no place to put his old face.
"Emperor, what about this king's birthday gift?" Li Aotian suddenly looked back, his bottomless eyes were like a vast ocean, as if he was about to suck people in, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was looking forward to this gift.
After his reminder, Li Yushu suddenly remembered, and she hurriedly called Jasmine to ask her to present the gift.
Li Yushu took a sandalwood rectangular box from Jasmine's hand, handed it to Li Aotian, and said seriously: "This is my gift, Uncle Wanghuang will accept it with a smile." ”
Li Aotian took the sandalwood box with a half-smile, but the moment he opened the box, the whole person froze.
What the hell is this?
Wen Yu made a man somewhere.
The top is in the shape of a mushroom head, and the bottom is long.
And there is a note next to it, look at the handwriting is from Yushu to find someone to write for you: May the emperor and his sons have fun.
His anger came up.
I actually gave him this thing.
Is this a mockery of his habit of breaking sleeves?
Li Aotian 'banged' closed the wooden box, and his black eyes like knives stared at her coldly.
Shrunk away from Yushu's neck.
Uncle Huang, I can't see, I can't see.
Anyway, it's not good for him to get angry in front of the ministers.
Li Aotian really knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood.
Rage, rage!
"Wechen likes this gift very much, and Wechen toasts the emperor with a glass of wine." Li Aotian held his wine glass, and although his tone was plain, there was a coldness that could not be refused.
Meow.
I don't know how to drink.
What can I do?
Li Yushu looked at him before he wanted to excuse himself, but Li Aotian choked back her words first: "What? The emperor doesn't give face to Weichen? It's because he looks down on Weichen. ”
Wow, this hat is really buttoned up.
Who would dare to look down on you.
Li Yushu gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and took a sip of the wine glass.
True...... Spicy, spicy throat, why is this wine so unpalatable.
It's over, it's wilting, it's wiping.
Unitary time.
Li Yushu yawned one after another, as if she was a little sleepy, she sat here for a long time, and Li Aotian, who had drunk wine, noticed her tiredness and waved at Jasmine.
Jasmine stepped forward cautiously and said in a low voice, "What does the prince command?" ”
"Help the emperor back to rest, this king will be here for a long time." Away from Aotian's voice, he was faint.
Jasmine: "Yes. ”
This sentence is simply a forgiveness for Liyushu.
She'd wanted to leave for a long time, and now she just wanted to sleep.
So, Li Yushu got up from the dragon chair without hesitation, and said with a big tongue: "Uncle Huang, I will go back first." ”