Chapter 1: The Eighteenth Birthday (1)

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The eighth day of the eighth month of August, two eights, a day with such an auspicious number is the birthday of two people at the same time.

- Xiao Huangyu and Xia Mengchu.

One of them was the emperor of the ancient kingdom of Dayi, and the other was a student of modern Xinghua University.

On this day last year, because of the arrangement of a mysterious person, the two of them exchanged souls, Xiao Huangyu became Xia Mengchu, and Xia Mengchu became Xiao Huangyu, and then their life trajectory also changed dramatically.

It's been a whole year since he came to this world, and Xiao Huangyu has gotten used to everything here-

The name Xiao Huangyu, the identity of the emperor, includes the danger of being either poisoned or assassinated at all times.

Today is his eighteenth birthday, and the harem concubines, princes and ministers have all arrived.

On the stage below, everyone was fascinated, and the guards and eunuchs who were guarding Xiao Huangyu's side gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Only Xiao Huangyu was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, half-squinting, and looking bored.

As soon as there is a festival in the palace, it is these singing and dancing performances, and most of their ancient entertainment activities are about this, which is really boring. It's like they have a lot of modern entertainment, not to mention the boring fighter jet of the mobile phone.

If it weren't for the queen whispering to him by his side, he would have almost fallen asleep.

When he opened his eyes, his gaze happened to meet the young prime minister Lin Mubai, who was sitting in the first row of ministers below.

He has a slender figure, a handsome face, and a pair of particularly good-looking fox eyes, which seem to be able to hook people's souls with a slight smile.

At this time, he was smiling at Xiao Huangyu, only listening to the "pounding" Xiao Huangyu's heartbeat instantly accelerated a lot, his face turned red, and Xiao Huangyu quickly avoided his sight.

scolded himself in annoyance, Xiao Huangyu, Xiao Huangyu, you are really useless, you have been looking at this face for a year, what are you still blushing and your heart is beating? It's not like I haven't seen a handsome guy or something!

Xiao Huangyu slapped himself twice in his heart, and his face and heartbeat became normal.

He bored himself and took a few grapes from the celadon fruit bowl in front of him to eat, hoping that the banquet in front of him to celebrate his birthday would end quickly. It would be better for him to go back and read the strange novels that Qin Jian had picked up for him from the bookstall than to sit here bored and face the two pairs of ill-intentioned eyes below.

Lin Mubai's charming smile made him lose his soul, while the other pair of gloomy eyes, his imperial uncle Xiao Han, made him feel cold in the hot summer.

In this Manchu Dynasty, he is most afraid of these two people.

One is fearful, and the other is fearful.

I usually don't want to see the two of them.

But this show is like the water of the Yellow River gushing one after another, and I don't know when it will stop.

The whole body slumped on the back of the chair, and his eyes looked lazily at the side in the main hall.

Just casually rolled his eyes, but he discovered something.

The eyes of several of his concubines seemed to be looking in the direction of Lin Mubai, the gentle and handsome prime minister below.

However, this is not surprising, Lin Mubai's appearance is unparalleled in their entire Dayi country. What's more, he is a person with both talent and learning, and excellent character in poetry, books and etiquette.

The outside world is like this, as for his character, Xiao Huangyu only has the word "hehe" in his heart.

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