Everyone got up, Emperor Jing'an ordered everyone to sit, and then, there were music and dancing girls dancing in the hall to help the fun.

Xue Guifei set up a banquet, not only invited the palace concubines, princes and princesses, but also invited many humerus courtiers and ladies and ladies, congratulatory gifts continued, and the scene was very grand.

"Ai Concubine, sit beside me." Emperor Jing'an beckoned to Tian Ying'er.

Tian Ying'er smiled, stood up and walked to Emperor Jing'an's side, sat directly on the dragon chair, snuggled into Emperor Jing'an's arms and called coquettishly, "Your Majesty~"

"Today's birthday banquet specially prepared for Concubine Ai, can Concubine Ai be satisfied?" Emperor Jing'an took her into his arms and asked softly.

"The concubine is naturally very satisfied." Tian Ying'er snuggled into his arms and smiled.

It was the first time for everyone to see Emperor Jing'an hugging his concubine in public, making love with his concubine in public, and they were dumbfounded.

"Father has really changed." Nangong Hui sighed lightly in shock, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have dared to believe that a generation of overlords who were once wise and martial would have such a side.

"But no, when did my father and emperor hug a concubine so affectionately in front of everyone? Now we don't pay attention to everyone at all, as if we are all air. Nangong Qi pouted.

He felt more and more that the concubine who died in the cold palace was so pitiful.

Looking at Emperor Jing'an, who was talking and laughing with Tian Ying'er, Yan Qingyu also frowned slightly, it was the first time he had seen such an Emperor Jing'an, and he was a little stunned for a while, is this still Emperor Jing'an who is dedicated to the country and never indulges in the harem?

"How is my father, what does it have to do with us? Let's eat, we drink. Nangong Shuo said disapprerovingly.

"We really shouldn't have anything to say about my father's affairs." Nangong Hao Road.

Nangong Qi pouted.

"This hawthorn juice is good, pour another cup for this king." Nangong Shuo said to the palace maid who was waiting behind him.

"Sixth brother, I also think the hawthorn juice cooked in the imperial dining room is very delicious." Nangong Qi held his cup and said with a smile.

"The hawthorn juice is sweet and sour, and it is appetizing, which is really good." Nangong Hui said.

When the audience said so, Yan Qingyu also took a small sip of a cup of hawthorn juice and nodded slightly.

Everyone began to say some auspicious congratulations to Xue Guifei one after another, which were nothing more than some praise and good words.

Everyone was actually speechless in their hearts, Tian Ying'er was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and there was no need to put on such a big show on her birthday.

"Boring." Yan Qingyu lowered her head impatiently, didn't take Tian Ying'er in her eyes at all, let alone give Emperor Jing'an any face, didn't get up to congratulate, and sat lazily on the stool.

An Wanqing glanced at him quietly and stroked her forehead helplessly.

This Lord Yan seems to dislike this banquet very much, and he doesn't even bother to do it.

Emperor Jing'an held Tian Ying'er in one hand, and held a wine glass in the other hand and smiled at everyone in the hall: "I am happy today, and I have come to announce one thing on the occasion of the concubine's birthday banquet. ”

Everyone hurriedly put down the chopsticks in their hands, faced Emperor Jing'an, and listened respectfully, their hearts were all inexplicable, I don't know what Emperor Jing'an is going to announce again, it won't be canonized again to Xue Guifei, right?

For a while, there were all kinds of speculations in everyone's minds.

Emperor Jing'an put down the wine glass, cleared his throat, looked at Yan Qingyu, and said with a smile: "Qingyu, I decided to let the concubine recognize you as my godson, are you willing?" ”

For a while, there was an uproar in the hall, and everyone was stunned.

"Poof~" The corners of Nangong Qi's mouth twitched, and all the hawthorn juice in his mouth squirted out.

Yan Qingyu's eyes widened, originally he had nothing to do, he wanted to get up and leave, who would have thought, suddenly hearing such a sentence, his face turned green in an instant, and the whole person stared at the stool with big eyes, mistakenly thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.

Your Majesty said...... Say what? Yan Qingyu stared at Emperor Jing'an with a wide eye, a little stupid, and confirmed.

Emperor Jing'an still had a kind face, and repeated what he had just said again, "I decided to let the concubine recognize you as your godson, are you willing?" ”

Hearing Emperor Jing'an's words, Yan Qingyu's face became more and more iron-blue, more and more pale, his fists were slightly clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and he felt that he had been greatly insulted.

Tian Ying'er is as old as him, and he recognizes him as his son, which is naturally an insult to Lord Yan, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, and with his temperament, it is hellish to be able to agree.

Yan Qingyu sneered, looked at Emperor Jing'an without fear, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty, if you want the life of the minister, if you want to kill it, you want to kill it, why insult the minister like this!" ”

"What did you say?" The smile on Emperor Jing'an's face was fleeting, and his face gradually became ugly.

Yan Qingyu stood up violently, glared at him fearlessly, gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Your Majesty, why should you pretend to be confused, Your Majesty is not ignorant of the minister's temperament, if you want the minister's life, a glass of poisonous wine, a holy decree is enough, why humiliate the minister so much!" ”

Is this an attempt to condemn the Governor for blatant disobedience? Scold!

Yan Qingyu sneered in her heart.

"Presumptuous! What are you talking nonsense! Emperor Jing'an's face changed drastically, his forehead turned black into a line, and he slapped the table angrily, startling everyone in the hall.

Only Yan Qingyu glared at him with a proud chin without fear.

An Wanqing, who was sitting on the side, had a heart pounding, and she really sweated for him.

Your Majesty, which play is this going to sing? Why humiliate Yan Qingyu so much?

"Father, this concubine is as old as us, you let Yan Qingyu recognize the concubine as her godmother, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?" Nangong Qi wiped the hawthorn juice sprayed on his mouth, and couldn't help but speak.

It was the first time he helped Yan Qingyu speak, just because he didn't like Tian Ying'er who was sitting next to Emperor Jing'an, this woman who was rumored to be a fox and a bewitcher by the Manchu Dynasty, was named a concubine at a young age, so naturally no one was convinced.

"Presumptuous! Mandarin is my concubine, and it has nothing to do with age! Emperor Jing'an roared at Nangong Qi.

Nangong Qi pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing, and snorted softly in his heart. Old cows eat tender grass.

Emperor Jing'an turned to look at Yan Qingyu who was standing in the hall, and said sharply: "I asked you to recognize the noble concubine as the godmother, this is a great gift, you dare to recognize the rebellion, so bold." ”

An Wanqing's heart was pounding, and she sweated for Yan Qingyu, she was afraid that things would get out of control, if Emperor Jing An wanted to get rid of Yan Qingyu, just one reason to resist and disobey was enough.

An Wanqing was puzzled. She thought, is it really because Emperor Jing'an sent people to assassinate Yan Qingyu along the way without success, and now he has come up with this obvious reason?

An Wanqing was extremely frightened at this moment, she knew Yan Qingyu's temperament, even if he knew that Emperor Jing'an had the intention to get rid of him, but he was not a person who made compromises, he would rather die standing than live in humiliation.

Yan Qingyu hooked a sad sneer at the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly at Emperor Jing'an, moved his lips slightly, and mocked without being salty: "Your Majesty, if the minister is not mistaken, the minister should call His Majesty a righteous father, right?" If the minister recognizes the concubine as the godmother today, doesn't such a tongue-twisting relationship sound awkward? ”

"Bookmark for easy reading"

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. 4手机版Reading URL:m.