Although many places in Nanyuan are different from Dongyue, the custom of catching the week for children on the first birthday is the same.

Lan Liuqing held a very grand first birthday banquet for Mo Ronglin in the Golden Palace, where the royal family, civil and military officials, gathered together, ate and drank, sang and danced, and celebrated the first birthday of the little prince.

Everyone sat around, with a red embroidered carpet in the middle, and Mo Ronglin stood on it, he was also dressed up today, wearing a small gold crown, a small gold lock around his neck, and a red brocade robe, the robe was very long, dragging out a foot long on the ground, which looked a little funny.

He was white and fat, with big round eyes, red eyebrows, two big dimples when he laughed, as beautiful as a doll in a painting, everyone liked him, clapped their hands and sang for him, the dancers danced happily on the side, and the long veils flew over in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and whoever caught it would get a silver bare.

He rarely falls when he walks now, but staggers and sits down, puts his hand on the ground, and his buttocks are cocked, and he can stand up again immediately, but he is still lacking in speech, occasionally calling his mother, and at other times he is babbling and speaking a language that no one understands.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere is warm, the main event begins, all kinds of things are placed on the gold silk soft carpet, the music stops, the dancers are all smiling and standing aside, Murong Lin is a little inexplicable, I don't understand why these beautiful sisters don't play the game of grabbing scarves with him? He walked up to one of the dancers and pulled the veil she held on her arm, and the dancer looked at him amusedly, and let him pull the veil, but the little one whirled around and wrapped himself in it, making the adults present laugh.

Bai Qianfan went over to rescue him and told him to go to the blanket in the middle and get one thing, and take whatever he liked, but only one thing.

Murong Lin understood her words, threw away the scarf, and slowly walked to the middle, looking at this, and then looking at that, it seemed that he couldn't make up his mind, the hall gradually quieted down, everyone's eyes stopped on him, and he was curious about what he would take?

Only one person's eyes fell on Bai Qianfan, as usual, looking at her unscrupulously, Bai Qianfan glanced at it, just as if she didn't see it, she felt that she was thick enough, but compared with Lan Wenyu, she immediately saw a big witch, I am afraid that it is not even as good as him.

Lan Wenyu stared at Bai Qianfan, but Lan Nonghua stared at him, when he saw this scene, his mouth was crooked, and he hit him hard with his arm, "If you look at it again, your eyeballs will fall out." ”

Lan Wenyu was not angry when she hit her, and glanced at her, "Why is your mouth crooked?" ”

Lan Nonghua looked at his serious appearance, and thought it was true, so he hurriedly covered it with his hand, and said in a panic: "How can it be crooked?" What didn't I do? ”

Lan Wenyu laughed, "I'm angry." ”

Only then did Lan Nonghua know that he had been fooled, and he beat him hatefully, and many people saw the scene of their flirting and scolding, and they all smiled knowingly, and went to see Mo Ronglin again.

Murong Lin is like a flowery person, picking up a pen for a while, and holding a gold ingot for a while, but whenever everyone thinks that he has chosen, he puts it down with a lack of interest, touches his head and looks at Bai Qianfan, very dazed.

Bai Qianfan had no choice but to go over and tell him again, "Good Lin'er, would you like to give your favorite thing to your mother?" ”

Murong Lin shook his head, meaning that he didn't like it.

Everyone is strange, there are so many things, and none of them are what he likes?

Lan Liuqing seemed to have to come to a conclusion, and personally stepped forward to say to him, "Good girl, is there anything you like in this hall, point it out to Grandma." ”

Murong Lin turned his small body, looked around, and suddenly turned around and walked forward.

Bai Qianfan was about to stop him, but Lan Liuqing waved his hand to stop him and whispered, "It doesn't matter, see what he wants?" ”

Everyone's eyes followed Mo Ronglin's small figure, only to see the villain staggering with steps, dragging the tail of his gorgeous robe, majestic, and climbing up to His Majesty with high spirits. He was not proficient in going up the stairs, so he used his hands and feet at the same time, and the whole person crawled up.

Bai Qianfan saw that this was not good, and wanted to go over and hug him down, Lan Liuqing held her down, "Wait, maybe there is something he likes on there." ”

The hall was quiet, no one spoke, no one ate, all looked at Mo Ronglin, watched him climb up step by step, and watched the beautiful little robe drag silently on His Majesty Dan......

In the end, he finally climbed up to the high platform, stood up with the golden dragon chair, and then struggled to climb onto the dragon chair, turned around and sat down, put his hands on the armrests of the dragon and the pearls, looked at the people below, and grinned.

No one at the bottom could laugh, everyone was dumbfounded, no one expected that Murong Lin would choose the dragon chair in the end.

Murong Lin may have felt that everyone's expressions were too interesting, tilted his head to look at them, and suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, Bai Qianfan hurriedly echoed him, and also laughed, she smiled, and the quiet crowd around her immediately seemed to come to life, and they all laughed one after another, and for a while, inexplicable laughter resounded throughout the majestic palace.

Bai Qianfan was a little panicked in his heart, secretly glanced at Lan Liuqing, saw that she was also laughing, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran up to hug Mo Ronglin down.

Lan Liuqing summoned his chief official over and whispered a few words, and the chief manager bowed down and retreated.

At this time, Bai Qianfan came back with Murong Lin in his arms and asked Lan Liuqing for his guilt, "Lin'er is not sensible, don't blame him, if you want to blame, blame me for not teaching him well." ”

Lan Liu Qing smiled, "What do you blame, did you teach him to do this?" In fact, it's a good thing that Lin'er wants to be a monarch, she has ambition and is much stronger than you. ”

Although Lan Liuqing said this, Bai Qianfan didn't feel much easier in his heart, after all, he still committed a taboo.

Lan Liuqing took Mo Ronglin from her arms and put it on the ground, and pointed to the middle of the blanket, "Good Lin'er, go and see if you like it, if you have it, take it to Grandma." ”

Someone played with him, and Murong Lin was willing, and went again with his little short legs.

At this time, everyone found that there were a few more things on the gorgeous blanket, there were colorful snacks, and a gold seal, which was the gold seal of Lan Liuqing, which was the token of the monarch of Nanyuan, equivalent to the jade seal of the emperor of Dongyue.

Murong Lin still looked east and west, but this time he didn't pick up anything casually, when passing by the snacks, he stopped for a moment, and finally walked around, stopped in front of the golden seal, and then bent down, picked up the golden seal, and turned to the crowd.

The smile on Lan Liuqing's face was a little stiff, and he slowly bent down, ready to receive the golden seal sent by Mo Ronglin, but Mo Ronglin came over and handed the golden seal directly into Bai Qianfan's hand.

The audience was as quiet as death again.