"Finally, Erchen wishes his father and the emperor a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity than Nanshan."

After Xiao Jingze made a long and boring introduction, he came to a summary without anything new or creative.

The emperor's facial expression at this moment was that he couldn't wait for this unfilial son to disappear in front of his eyes, and waved his hand: "The Night King has a heart, go down."

He really wants to teach Xiao Jingze a lesson and see what kind of bullshit this is given? But I can't vent it, and I have to listen patiently to him finish saying a lot of nonsense, which is really aggrieved.

Han Sheng'er sighed, she felt that she had to appear, this dog man had to pull her to death, it was too inauthentic, she wanted the emperor to know that she was still very sincere, and it was not all the way to Xiao Jingze, a bad dad.

"Enlighten my father, and my daughter-in-law has also prepared a thin gift."

Before the emperor could speak, Concubine Zhen on the side spoke: "Oh? Does the night princess want her husband to sing with her wife and give the emperor a blessing? ”

Her playful voice was thick with sarcasm.

The emperor's face couldn't help but sink: "Then there is no need, I know your intentions, as for the blessing word...... One is enough. ”

Han Sheng'er: "......"

The corners of her mouth twitched, this bewitching and cheap goods were really in the same group as Han Yue'er.

"The father and emperor misunderstood, the gift of the daughter-in-law is a war horse."

When she had finished speaking, she clapped her hands and motioned for the guards to bring up the horse she had prepared earlier

Han Sheng'er rummaged in the props of the system for a long time, there are a lot of good things, but some of them are too abrupt, think about it, the gift that can satisfy the emperor and be safe is still a horse.

Counting up, the most props she exchanged in the system were horses.

The horse had already been brought up, his whole body was black, his fur was shiny, his limbs were vigorous and powerful, and his eyes were majestic and awe-inspiring.

Even if you don't know about horses, you can see that this is a unique BMW.

Listening to the exclamations and exclamations of others at the banquet, Han Sheng'er hooked her lips proudly and looked at the emperor.

Sure enough, Concubine Zhen, who had already stood up and strode down, was lying on top of him on the side, and was almost thrown to the ground by his sudden movements, and Han Sheng'er was refreshed when she saw it.

"Father, this horse is called the Wind and Rain Thunder Horse, the daughter-in-law does not look like an ordinary object at first glance, ordinary ordinary people can't control it at all, but the father is different, you are the true dragon son, only such a BMW is worthy of such a transcendent identity and extraordinary bearing as you."

Han Sheng'er's sycophant is called a slip.

No one doesn't like to listen to good words, the emperor was praised by her and laughed heartily, flicked his wide sleeved robe, and sat down on the top again, smiling and waving his hand.

"Reward, heavy reward."

This is what Han Sheng'er wanted, and when he was just about to bow down with a smile, Xiao Jingze, who had not spoken, suddenly came out to brush his sense of existence.

"The son thanks his father for the reward."

She froze there, squinting at the goods with displeasure, what is this dog man talking nonsense, what is his business with giving gifts.

But the emperor's reaction made her wide-eyed and stupid.

"I am very happy with this gift from the Night King's Mansion, and this blessing is not bad, among my many princes, I am very touched by the sincerity of the Night King, and he is really worthy of being my good son."

Xiao Jingze took advantage of the situation: "Thank you for your father's praise, it is what your sons should do, and you can make your father happy, so that this gift can play its due value."

“……”

Everyone present had different faces, especially the other princes, whose expressions were wonderful, and a pair of eyes with knives in their mouths shot towards Xiao Jingze.

Compared with them, Han Sheng'er was the most devastating and unbelievable, she looked at the picture of the father and son in front of her, and she couldn't help but have the urge to burst into foul language.

Xiao Jingze returned to his position after thanking him, but Han Sheng'er's feet seemed to have roots, and he still stood motionless.

"Is there anything else with the Night Princess?" The emperor was puzzled.

Han Sheng'er: "......"

"No, my daughter-in-law is retiring."

After she finished speaking, when she turned around, she wanted to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and her heart was furious.

Whatareyou is doing?

No, who gave this gift? Is this old man the emperor selectively amnesia? Have you forgotten that she took out the horse? Have you forgotten how you slapped him on the back just now?

There is also Xiao Jingze.

She sat back in her seat, gritting her teeth and glaring at him with anger in her eyes.

"What does Concubine Ai want to say?" He was very calm.

"I gave the horse." Han Sheng'er reminded word by word.

Xiao Jingze nodded: "This king knows."

Oh, you know what? She couldn't see it.

Han Sheng'er was about to laugh angrily: "But the emperor recognized it as a gift from you."

He continued to nod his head and said as a matter of course, "That's right."

“……”

What's wrong? Is it a big mistake? Why does Miss Ben take credit for your head?

There is also the old man of the emperor, a broken blessing word, obviously he was so disgusted before, and he forgot to say it when he turned his face, and he actually praised this goods.

Is the shamelessness of your father and son really genetic?

Han Sheng'er took a deep breath, her heart hurt, and her voice trembled: "Lord Wang, be kind."

Xiao Jingze hooked his lips: "What is the concubine talking about?" I've read a lot of books, but I still don't understand much. ”

“……”

She regretted it, completely regretted it, why did she rack her brains to give gifts to the emperor? She didn't even say a good word, all cheap Xiao Jingze, what is the picture.

After the gift-giving process is over, the next step is a relaxing entertainment session, where the musicians and dancers in the palace enter the performance to add to the banquet.

The dancing girls went down after performing two dances, and then the young ladies and young masters of the family present performed their talents, played the piano and painted, wrote poems and danced swords, which made people dazzled.

These extraordinarily hard-working ladies of the boudoir show, in addition to hoping to win the appreciation of the emperor and queen mother, are going to the princes present.

If anyone can take the opportunity to be favored by the prince, isn't it just a matter of jumping to the dragon gate and the second half of his life.

At this time, Han Yue'er, who had been forgotten by Han Sheng'er, stood up again and began to be a demon

"Your Majesty, the folk girl knows that the night princess has been practicing dance since she was a child, and her dancing skills are unique, and today is the emperor's birthday, presumably the night princess must have prepared a stunning dance to cheer up the emperor."

Xiao Jingze drank for a moment, looked at Han Yue'er, and a dark color flashed in his deep eyes.

Others don't know, he knows, Han Sheng'er doesn't have any dancing skills, she can't dance at all.

Han Sheng'er also froze, squinting at Han Yue'er, heh, she prepared a shocking dance? How did she not know? This dead woman wants to trap her again.

She got up, and was just about to refuse, when Concubine Zhen above also spoke.

"Oh, really? It turns out that the night princess's dancing skills are so good, it seems that the concubine is stained with the emperor's light today, and she has good eyes. ”

"Hehe, since the concubine wants to see it, the princess will dance that night, and I will appreciate it." The emperor was fascinated by beauty directly.

Han Sheng'er: "......"

At this time, Xiao Jingze stood up: "Father, the princess of the sons and daughters occasionally feels cold today, and she is unwell, I am afraid that she will not be able to dance, and I hope my father will understand."

"This ......" the emperor hesitated.

Han Sheng'er was surprised, this guy would actually stand up and speak for her, did the moon emerge from the north tonight?

No, no, this guy won't have any good intentions.

By the way, Xiao Jingze must have been worried that she would dance very badly and ugly and lose his face, so he helped her refuse, yes, it must be so.

At this time, Concubine Zhen spoke again.

"It's just a dance, it shouldn't have much impact, besides, maybe I'll sweat out after a while, this wind and cold will be fine, wouldn't everyone be happy."

"Your Majesty, did you say so?"

The glamorous is beginning to charm the king again.

Seeing this, Han Sheng'er rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart, she really wanted to talk to this woman about the story of the god list, and let her know that there is no good end for the demon queen of the disaster country, hum.

She stepped forward as usual and took a step forward: "Today is my father's birthday, and my daughter-in-law is willing to dance to congratulate you on your birthday."

After Han Sheng'er finished speaking, she proposed again: "However, the solo dance is a bit monotonous in the end, Miss Han Yue'er is the sister of her daughter-in-law, and her daughter-in-law knows that she has been painting since elementary school, and her painting skills are amazing."

"If my daughter-in-law is dancing and let her paint on the side, my father thinks it's good."

"That's right."

Han Yue'er's face changed slightly.

Xiao Jingze lowered his eyes and looked at her: "In the impression of this king, the concubine doesn't seem to be able to dance."

"Really? Maybe the prince remembered it wrong. ”

Han Sheng'er said casually, then retreated and prepared to change her dance clothes, and stopped by Han Yue'er's side, the two women looked at each other, and the fire splashed.

"Sister later, you have to paint well, if you don't paint well, it will be a shame."

Han Yue'er also sneered: "My sister is still worried about herself, when the time comes, the dance will not be good, the emperor will blame it, and my sister can't afford it."

Han Sheng'er glanced at her coldly and left.

In the performance later, the two of them will dance and paint one by one, and there will always be one person who will be suppressed, and then see who is suppressed.

Han Yue'er doesn't know Han Sheng'er's 'details'.

So she naturally thinks that even if her painting skills can't reach the so-called amazing level, compared to Han Sheng'er, who has no dancing foundation at all, it is definitely enough, and she is not worried at all.

Han Sheng'er had the same idea as her, since she dragged the woman into the water, of course it would not be as simple as just letting her paint.

For ancient dances, she really worked hard for a while.

At that time, when I was in college, she was selected as the flower of their department, and naturally she was launched into a talent show at the party, and the program could not overlap with other departments.

Therefore, at that time, Han Shenger didn't want to be embarrassed, so she went to study for a period of time at her own expense.

Han Sheng'er has an idea in her heart, performing this thing, her ability is not enough, and she will make up for it.

The little fur she learned will be used to deal with it when the time comes, and with the blessing of the system, she will definitely be able to crush Han Yue'er's woman.