Chapter 141: The Song and Dance Rebellion Begins

Yongjin saw that he was named by Emperor Yongqing, and got up modestly and said: "My father loves him, and my sons dare not be ashamed, as long as it is a reward from my father, my sons and ministers feel honored." ”

After listening to Yongjin's words, all the ministers praised Yongjin's humility.

Only Yonglu glanced at Ling Mo silently and made a lip shape: self-made smart.

Emperor Yongqing looked at his humble son, and he never made a wrong step in everything.

They all came from the prince, and Emperor Yongqing naturally knew what Yongjin wanted him, but since he had this ability, Emperor Yongqing was also willing to give him this opportunity.

However, with such shackles all the time, Emperor Yongqing felt that Changping's straight nature made him feel more satisfied with his father.

However, even if he is a king, he will naturally not favor one over the other, and Yongjin does not take the initiative to speak, but he will not be worse than Changping's reward if he eats his reward.

Emperor Yongqing pondered for a while and said: "Since Changping wants a title, then I will also reward you with a title, Qi." From now on, you are the king of Qi in Dayong. ”

After listening to Emperor Yongqing's words, Rao is Yongjin City Mansion was quite deep, and his eyes also flashed with great surprise, he guessed that his reward would not be bad, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

"The son thanked his father." Yongjin said with joy in his heart.

After listening to Emperor Yongqing's reward, Concubine Liu Guifei, who was still a little displeased, immediately looked happy and glanced at the queen provocatively.

Without a son, the queen will always lose the fight between the two of them.

How could the queen not understand Liu Guifei's eyes, but she couldn't express the slightest displeasure, the queen's reliance is Emperor Yongqing, as long as she is irreplaceable in the heart of Emperor Yongqing, the gentle and virtuous queen, Liu Guifei is proud, and she can't go beyond her.

As for her son, Emperor Yongqing has so many princes, except for Yongjin, she can slowly figure it out and choose one to support.

Liu Guifei's look, Emperor Yongqing also saw it, although Emperor Yongqing admired Yongjin very much, but it does not mean that Liu Guifei can not respect the queen, after all, the queen will always be his wife, the master of this harem.

Emperor Yongqing glanced at Concubine Liu Guifei unhappily and asked her to restrain a little.

Seeing Emperor Yongqing's expression, Liu Guifei immediately lowered her head to show off, and silently said in her heart: Damn, she is obviously the mother of a country, and she will pretend to be pitiful. And His Majesty will always eat her set. Where is there a truly gentle and virtuous little sheep who can be the master of the harem for so many years, but he is just a wolf in sheep's clothing.

That's it, as long as Jin'er has a chance, the final winner of this harem will definitely be her.

Before Liu Guifei could be happy, Emperor Yongqing said something else: "Eleven." ”

"The son is here." Hearing Emperor Yongqing's roll call, Yonglu stood up, maintained a salute posture, and waited for Emperor Yongqing's next words.

Emperor Yongqing looked at Yonglu's cautious appearance and was satisfied.

I didn't find out that this son was well-behaved before, but it was her child in the end.

Things in the past have happened for so long, and the grievances of the previous generation should not have implicated this child, and after living a difficult life in the palace for so long, it is time to give him some compensation.

"You Yongping County has made great efforts to fight disasters, and I have clear rewards and punishments. I will reward you with it today. I will make you the king of longevity. Emperor Yongqing said.

"Thank you, Father." Yonglu said.

Seeing that Yonglu was sealed, Liu Guifei's face was a little difficult to look at, which was naturally accepted by the queen: the adopted son is really not as good as her own.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Liu Guifei is the biggest winner of this big competition, and the two sons, personally and raised, have been successively crowned kings, but the first two princes of Dayong have titles.

The abacus of the hundred officials started from this moment, and it cracked.

The Seven Princes are a talent, and they are a powerful candidate for the prince, so they are naturally the first choice for each family to marry their daughters.

However, now the eleventh prince is in the limelight, although it is said that the biological mother is low, and it is difficult to become a prince, but now that he has the title of king, it is naturally not a loss for his daughter to marry him.

So, countless people were thinking about how to wait until after Chang'an and the eleventh prince Tina Concubine.

Yonglu sat down after receiving the decree without humility or arrogance.

At this moment, the imperial chef has also begun to distribute the burned prey to everyone.

The biggest and best is naturally distributed to Emperor Yongqing and Empress first.

Emperor Yongqing took off the dagger he was carrying, cut off the oily meat that had been roasted and tasted it, and it was really fragrant.

After everyone waited until Emperor Yongqing made a gesture of please, they began to enjoy the barbecue in front of them, and countless daggers flashed with a different kind of light by the firelight.

This is also the training of the Dayong group, the food of Dabi, the prey of food. Food utensils, swords, guns, swords, halberds.

In order to let these juniors remember the difficulties of Dayong to lay down this country.

Fight to the death, barbecue ready-to-eat, no utensils required.

Of course, the evolution of today's Dayong has become the use of daggers instead of dishes and chopsticks, and you can eat happily.

"Shu'er, I'll help you cut it, this is the front leg meat, it's very good, you can taste it." Qi Xuan flattered Jiang Shu to cut meat and pour wine, looking flattering.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Jiang Shu said coldly, Jiang Shu was not interested in these foods touched by Qi Xuan's hand at all.

At this time, the queen clapped her hands, a bunch of dancing girls, wearing riding clothes, dancing the dance of the flag, compared to the pink light gauze peach blossom beauty in the spring banquet, Jiang Shu liked the heroic taste flying in the air.

Just when everyone was immersed in the shock of the flag dance, the leading dancer waved the long pole in her hand, looked at Emperor Yongqing and said, "Dog Emperor, take the name." ”

After speaking, the dancing girl rushed to the front of Emperor Yongqing.

saw that this long rod didn't have time to stab Emperor Yongqing's body, so he was kicked over by Yang Shangshu.

Emperor Yongqing's personal attendant Yang Gonggong firmly leaned on Emperor Yongqing's side, ready to protect him at any time.

"There's an assassin, save me." Panicked and the sound came outside.

There was still some time for the Yulin Army to arrive, but the whole banquet was a mess.

Emperor Yongqing pulled the queen and Liu Guifei, guarded by Gonggong Yang, and retreated to the back little by little.

Yonglu and Yongjin, these princes with good martial arts are naturally killing these rebels.

At this time, the courtiers were also evading the attack by the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, in the end, Qi Xuan somehow separated from Jiang Shu, but they all stumbled to a place not far from Emperor Yongqing.

At this time, the rebels seemed to feel the pace of the Yulin Army, not in love, but in a quick battle, most of them thought that they would take the surname of Emperor Yongqing tonight, and it would not be in vain to rush towards Emperor Yongqing like a tide.

Gonggong Yang blocked some of the rebels' masters, but the ordinary guards couldn't stop the rebels who were flocking to Emperor Yongqing.

Seeing such a scene, Yonglu solved the rebels in front of him one by one and moved in the direction of Emperor Yongqing.

"Faint King, go die." A rebel, shouting slogans, stabbed his own knife at Emperor Yongqing.

With a snap, the rebel plunged his knife into his warm body before he died, and he himself was impaled.

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