Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 180 The Three Princes set up wine and hospitality, and the British King will not be sour Plus more, drill 3100~~~ Thank you for your support!!
The small actions of the emperor and empress have long attracted everyone's attention.
The crown prince saw that the emperor was holding the golden scepter of the pearl in his hand, facing the queen, so he hurried over, "Father! β
The Emperor suddenly laughed and put the golden scepter down, "I'm just joking with your mother. He tossed the scepter back into the tray.
The queen's face turned pale, and her legs trembled vigorously.
The emperor said, "I'm tired, let's all disperse." With that, he got up and left the table.
Concubine Li and the others saw the scene just now clearly, and no one dared to speak at this time, they all lowered their heads and followed the emperor away.
"The Queen Mother?" The prince worriedly stepped forward and helped the queen's arm.
"Nothing." The queen took a deep breath, in front of so many people, how could she lose the queen's shelf, she pushed the prince's hand away, "This palace is also tired." She wasn't sure what the emperor knew.
Wind and twilight cold......
She gritted her teeth and rattled, it was him again, why did he jump out and ruin his own good thing at every critical moment!
The prey roasted on the grass gave off an enticing fragrance, but the queen had no intention of staying here anymore, and helped the grandmother beside her back to the tent.
The prince stood there, neither to go nor to stay, and looked back at the wind and twilight, only to see Tsing Yi standing there with a large stack of silver tickets in his hand, and he suddenly remembered the bet he had made.
One thousand taels of silver, no return.
Looking at the back of the prince leaving angrily, Feng Duhan casually asked, "How much did you win?" β
"Five thousand four hundred taels." Tsing Yi said, "There are still six taels of broken silver ......"
"Where did you get all this money?" The little fox on the side blinked.
Feng Dusk Han Feng squinted, looked at her and said quietly: "Saliva is flowing out." β
Ye Zhiwei subconsciously reached out to wipe the corners of her mouth.
Nangong Yan couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
Ye Zhiwei came back to her senses suddenly, this guy is playing tricks on himself again!
The third prince came over at this time and said happily: "It's rare to take the light of the prince today, and I also won a lot of silver, so I invited today's wine." Turning his head and looking at Ye Zhiwei again, "Miss Ye, please come with you too." β
Ye Zhiwei seemed to feel that there was something wrong with her going, so she looked at Nangong Yan, "Can Sister Yan'er also go with her?" β
"Absolutely." The third prince said magnanimously, "As long as it is Miss Ye's friend, all are welcome." In and out of the words, it is full of intimacy.
Ye Zhiwei's eyes couldn't help but flash.
In her previous life, she didn't have any impression of the third prince, and Feng Duhan didn't have much to do with him at that time, but in this life, Feng Duhan got closer and closer to him.
A few people turned around and were about to leave, when they suddenly saw Wen Tianhao squeezing out of the crowd, stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Yan and said, "Where are you going?" β
Ye Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, "The third prince has a treat, and Sister Yan'er wants to go drinking with us." β
Bowing on the field just now, Wen Tianhao's heart was about to jump out of his nervousness, and he thought that he would call his fiancΓ©e over for a while to "teach a lesson", who would have thought that Nangong Yan would leave with Ye Zhiwei directly.
"This is ......," the third prince looked at Wen Tianhao.
Wen Tianhao immediately bowed his hand: "The last general, Wen Tianhao, has seen the three princes." β
The third prince smiled, "You can come too, it's all your own people anyway." With that, he turned his head and continued to walk forward with Twilight.
Ye Zhiwei lowered her voice and leaned in front of Nangong Yan, "You tell General Wen to be careful, don't easily comply with the request of the third prince." β
Nangong Yan looked at Ye Zhiwei in surprise, "What do you mean ......?"
"It is very likely that he will win over General Wen."
Wen Tianhao is just a young general now, and he is not famous at all, she can't figure out why the third prince wants to win him over.
"Anyway, you just pay attention." Ye Zhiwei didn't want to make it too clear.
A colorful shed was erected on the grass, and the palace maids shuttled back and forth among the crowd, bringing freshly grilled meat.
The third prince asked people to fetch a jar of good wine, and did not go to the table over there, but dragged the wind and twilight to the shade of the tree.
"Wine tasting is elegant, or better here!"
Ye Zhiwei looked up and saw the shade of the trees above her head, swaying in the reflection of the wine, which was also interesting.
Nangong Yan and Wen Tianhao are both cheerful, and the third prince is a person and has no royal family, so he quickly became familiar with them.
Around the meadow, people sit or stand in groups, enjoying the shade under the canopy, eating barbecue, drinking and laughing.
"His Royal Highness ......" far away, I don't know who shouted.
Ye Zhiwei and the others followed the prestige, and saw that under the shade of the tree in front of them, the king was surrounded by four or five women in the middle, and there were several young sons standing next to them, and several people were talking and laughing.
"The sixth brother still likes girls like that." The third prince said with a smile, and suddenly remembered that Ye Zhiwei was sitting beside him, so he immediately changed the topic and said: "Qin Tianjian has already picked a date for him, and he will get married next month." β
Feng Duhan sat leaning against the trunk of the tree, holding a wine cup in his hand, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, the King of England turned his head to this side, and when he saw Ye Zhiwei, he smiled at her.
Feng Duhan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were unkind when he looked at the British King.
Such a sharp gaze was quickly noticed by the King of England, and he removed his gaze from Ye Zhiwei, and the moment he made contact with Feng Duhan's gaze, invisible sparks flew everywhere.
Nangong Yan sneered and said softly: "Why didn't you see it before, the prince is actually jealous." β
Ye Zhiwei glared at her angrily, "Sister Yan'er is embarrassed to talk about me?" General Wen didn't eat less just now! Remembering the way Wen Tianhao hurriedly ran to grab her just now, it was as if she was going to run away with someone else.
Wen Tianhao wanted to explain, but this kind of thing often became darker and darker, so he had to drink with his head down, but his face turned red.
This time it was Ye Zhiwei's turn to sneer, only to hate Nangong Yan to reach out to grab her, the two laughed together, and the three princes on the side looked at this scene and smiled bitterly.
The third prince urged the attendants around him to pour wine for everyone, but Feng Duhan raised his hand to stop him, pointed to the wine jug and said to Ye Zhiwei: "Pour wine for this son." β
Ye Zhiwei knew that he was unhappy with the smile he had just made at King Ying, and he wanted to show his ownership of her.
A smart woman never drags her man's back legs at this time, Ye Zhiwei responded obediently, put up the wine jug, and served him properly with super five-star service, even the third prince couldn't help but cast envious eyes.
Before he was halfway through the wine, the King of England suddenly came.
"Shizi, third brother." With a warm smile on his face, the King sat down beside the third prince in a chic manner.
Uninvited.
The third prince secretly glanced at Feng Duhan.
Feng Duhan's face was expressionless, as if there was no such person as King Ying in his eyes.
"It's a fragrant wine, it's the third brother's treasure, right?" King Ying sighed, "I didn't expect the third brother to be willing to take it out, I think the king wanted to ask for a cup of drink back then, but the third brother refused." β
The third prince laughed, "Today I have taken the light of the prince and won a lot of silver, so naturally I can't be stingy." β
The king's eyes fell on Ye Zhiwei, and he said indifferently: "It seems that the prince is very satisfied with the emperor's marriage?" β
Feng Dusk's cold face did not change, and he lowered his eyes and said coldly: "There is a decree in the saint, and the only way to act for the courtiers is to obey their orders." β
"This king suddenly remembered that Wei'er's sister's Geng paste is still with this king, and she will go to the Zhenguo Mansion to return it another day." There was a strong sourness in these words, and even the third prince was aware of it.
The emperor has obviously given marriage, and you are still talking to others about what Geng Tie was originally married, isn't it uncomfortable to find it.