99, grasp the weekly banquet 1

"I have heard of Miss Feng's name for a long time, and a few days ago, the imperial aunt showed off to my princess that the third brother brought a girl back, and her heart was finally half relieved." The second prince quipped.

Long San had a thick face, and handed the gift in his hand to the second prince with a smile: "Tim is happy for the little nephew, what about my little nephew!" ”

Feng Wanwan was a little embarrassed, and handed the wave drum in his hand that he had spent an afternoon making to the second prince: "This is what I did, it's a bit simple, don't dislike it." ”

The second prince took the drum and shook it, and saw that the topazes on both sides of the red drum were regularly beating the leather surface painted with Fuwa, making a 'dong dong' sound, which was quite novel: "Miss Feng is really ingenious, I thank Miss Feng for Xiao'er, please inside." ”

In the afternoon, when Feng Wanwan did this wave drum, Long San was also on the side as a helper, the materials were all out of him, and he also handled the beating and beating, and finally he got a wave drum as he wished with a shy face in the afternoon, so now he saw the one in the hands of the second prince, he was not envious, his wave drum had a portrait painted by Feng Wanwan himself for him on the skin of the wave drum, just painted with a simple carbon pen, but the real image can be painted, I didn't expect him to be so good-looking in the eyes of this woman, Long San thought of this The smile on his face was even brighter.

The second prince was also full of joy when he saw his cousin smiling like this, this cousin was really good, he met a girl and remembered to bring him to his brother's house to let him slap his eyes, and the vanity of the second prince as a brother couldn't help but satisfy again.

"Third brother, come in, everyone is waiting for you!"

The second prince welcomed the two of them indoors, and sure enough, there were already many people standing in the large banquet hall, scattered in twos and threes and talking, one by one brocade clothes, shining in the bright candlelight.

The most intriguing thing is the little guy in the middle who is wearing a little red robe and has a peach head shaved on his head.

As soon as the little guy heard the movement, his two big round eyes looked straight out of the door, probably seeing a familiar person, and opened his mouth and smiled.

"Yo! Xuan'er, do you miss your third uncle? The dragon strode over and picked up the little one from his nurse's hand, and held it high, and the little one was very excited, and laughed incessantly, "cluck, cluck, cluck......".

"Long San, you have to hurry up, you see Xuan'er laughing when he sees you, he is waiting for you to give birth to one for him to be a playmate!" A young man in a purple robe walked up to Long San and said with a smile, although the man's facial features were not very prominent, his temperament was very gentle.

"Cousin, you have three births in your family, is Xuan'er still short of playmates?" Long San also smiled at the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man is the eldest son of Queen Yan, that is, Long Yi and Long Qianheng, because Yan Guozhang has been thinking about it behind closed doors, Long Yi has been very low-key recently, and has been closing his door at home to thank guests, and today he came to give gifts on the order of the queen.

He was accompanied by a man in a white robe with a white mask covering his face.

Feng Wanwan didn't expect to see this person here, so she was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that the other party was also looking at herself, she couldn't help but nod.

If this person hadn't opened her mouth last time, she really didn't know where she would be locked up by that queen?

"This girl is Miss Feng, last time my mother may have misunderstood you, I hope the girl doesn't take it to heart." The roll call of the purple-robed man Long Yi made Feng Wanwan come back to his senses.

Queen mother?

Then this is the queen's son!

Thinking of what he heard in Liu Zhaoyi's bedroom, Feng Wanwan was a little sympathetic to the man in front of him, and his ending could be imagined: "It's over, and it's normal for the queen to have a misunderstanding in that situation." ”

Feng Wanwan said the scene, there is no way, now when you go out without a mask, you will be stripped of your skin, not to mention that among these dragons and phoenixes, you have to cheer up, Feng Wanwan regretted a little that she accompanied Long San today, she really didn't know if she was hot-headed, did she really want to be tied to this guy for the rest of her life.

Thinking about it, Feng Wanwan looked up at Long San, and saw that this guy was so happy that the child in his hand was so happy, and he was laughing like a fool, what a retarded person!

What she didn't see was the white-robed man on the side, looking at the two of them, his eyes dripping with water.

"Come, come, come, third brother, give me Xuan'er, and start arresting Zhou." The second prince took his son who was playing like a madman from Long San's hand and walked to a table covered with red cloth, only to see all kinds of supplies on the table: books, pens, abacus, swords, seals, gold ingots, fans, scales, etc., and even I don't know who put the rouge gouache on it as a prank.

"Second brother, are you sure you want to put these on this." Ryusan was fiddling with a box of rouge.

"Huh...... Who put this? The second emperor brother looked up and asked.

"Second brother, I let it go." A woman wearing a purple butterfly skirt stepped forward to pick up a box of gouache and smiled.

"Sister-in-law, our Xuan'er is a boy, you don't need these, sister-in-law, you can take it back, and you can use it next time you give birth to a daughter." A woman beside the second prince, dressed in a red dress and wearing a gold-rimmed belt around her waist, smiled and put away all the rouge gouache on the table and stuffed it back into the hands of the woman in purple.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The men and women in the room didn't speak, the emperor's eldest daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law had a conflict, and it was not good for them to help anyone.

"I'll put this! You okay? Feng Wanwan took out a delicate little bow from his bosom and put it in the place where the rouge gouache was placed just now, which was picked up in those toys of Long San in the morning.

"This is good, this is good, this is what the third brother played when he was a child!" The second prince said with a smile, it was still the woman brought by the third brother who was sensible.

"I played it when I was a child, let's say okay first, if Xuan'er doesn't like it, I still have to take this bow back!" Ryuzo also smiled.

"The third brother is really joking, he is reluctant to give me a bow, and when he grows up another day, let me ask you in person to see if you give it." The second princess took over the conversation.

The atmosphere finally eased up, and the second prince took the opportunity to put his own kid in the center of the table: "Xuan'er, see what you like?" Take it yourself! ”

The little guy was just a little uncomfortable with being put in the middle of the table by his father, and after a while, he saw so many fun things on the table, and his attention was quickly diverted, first he looked at the things around him, and then he crawled in front of the golden gold ingot, grabbed it and put it in his mouth and bit it, and after biting a mouthful of saliva, he found that it was not delicious, and put it down again, and then picked up a small sword inlaid with rubies on the table......

"Yo! It seems that Xuan'er wants to be a hero!" A man in a misty blue brocade robe laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy had already climbed up to Long San and handed the sword in his hand to Long San.

"Yo! Third brother, you see how generous your nephew is, he even gave you his own sword, but you are reluctant to give you your own bow. The second princess quipped.