The emperor is the same age as King Xun, wearing a dragon robe, and he is also exceptionally handsome.

The person in charge of the world naturally has an indescribable momentum, he sat on the dragon chair, and raised his hands slightly: "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ”

After thanking them, they stood up and sat back in their seats.

The moment Zhan Mijiang sat on his seat, he was keenly aware that the people around him froze for a moment.

He paused, and with great discernment, he pulled away a little to not put so much pressure on her.

Sure enough, she relaxed a little when he moved farther away.

Zhan Mijiang frantically scolded the previous King Xun in his heart.

At the beginning of the banquet, everyone pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, and the dancing queen danced.

The saint takes the route of being approachable and loving the people like a son, naming someone's name from time to time, comforting and encouraging a few words, and the named person is grateful, and it seems that he can be wiped out in the next second.

As the only king with a different surname in the court, and also a celebrity next to the Shengshang, who is known to everyone today, the Shengshang clicked on the Zhan Mi River after a few names.

"Follow the king......" He paused, and his eyes swept to the woman standing beside him.

The woman half-bowed her head, looking extremely deferential, but her cold and arrogant temperament seemed to grow out of her bones.

When she stood there, she didn't look like she was living at a banquet, but like she was alone in the twilight of a thousand mountains and snow, and her temperament was dusty.

After ascending the throne, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, all kinds of beauties, Jiangnan women are gentle, and border women are charming, but there has never been such a cold and rujuan as her.

Although she is half-hung with her head, her eyebrows and eyes are stunning, which is unforgettable.

Just when the emperor was obsessed with beauty for ten thousand years, Zhan Mijiang saw his loss of consciousness, and immediately raised his cup and stood up, blocking her.

"Respect the emperor, may the country be prosperous and peaceful, and the blessings will continue!"

He was like a rainbow, and his voice traveled far and wide.

The courtiers around raised their glasses and said together: "May the country be prosperous and peaceful, and the blessings will last!" ”

The Holy One, who sat on the throne of the Lord, came to his senses.

He quietly withdrew his gaze, raised his glass, and drank the wine with a smile as if nothing had happened.

How could Concubine Qi Yishu, who was sitting next to him, not see the emperor's thoughts?

When he was still the prince, he made an oath to the mountains and the sea, only saying that she would only be the only one in the harem.

But after he ascended the throne, the ministers of the DPRK and China persuaded him to draft a draft every day to ensure the prosperity of his heirs.

After he resigned a few times, he "had no choice" to choose a show girl to enter the palace.

Since then, Qi Yishu has often sat in Dexiang Palace until dawn.

And now, what his eyes represent like this, Qi Yishu can see it at a glance.

She bit her lip and suppressed the unwillingness to be churning in her heart.

It's this one again...... It's her again!

Qi Yishu took a deep breath, and a bright, seemingly unintentional smile bloomed on her face.

"Your Majesty, Princess Xun is my close friend, we have grown up together since childhood, although we are not sisters, but we are better than sisters," her voice was lowered, as if she was whispering to the saint: "She was the most worried about the concubine before she entered the palace, and now she and King Xun raised their eyebrows and respected each other, and the concubine was really gratified." ”

After listening to her words, the emperor finally came back to his senses.