Chapter 252: What Is a Hero?
"To be honest, with those two drops of ink in your stomach, you're really not a talented woman."
The thin white lips moved slightly, and the few words fluttering lightly were another critical blow to Jiang Yunliu.
"You—" Jiang Yunliu was furious.
Bai Qi didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and continued to say with a poisonous tongue: "Also, I'll tell you." My cousin Luo really doesn't like Mo Ye, don't put gold on Mo Ye's face. Mo Xie's face is more yin than a snake, and only ugly girls do you like it. ”
Jiang Liuyunqi's lungs exploded, and he almost fainted, and he didn't know what the counterattack was.
"The Great Prince has arrived—"
At this time, the eunuch sang loudly with a sharp voice, attracting everyone's attention to the hero's banquet.
Mo Xie was dressed in a purple and gold robe, and he wore a purple and gold sword at his waist, and he was heroic and handsome. It's just that his face is a little gloomy, and he looks in a bad mood.
The young girl with spring cast admiring eyes, the officials of the court and China cast awe-inspiring eyes, and the royal relatives and nobles cast admiring eyes.
What is a hero?
This is a hero!
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived—"
After the eldest prince Mo Xie, the crown prince Mo Jue also arrived.
Everyone also paid attention to the crown prince, and most of these eyes were surprised and unbelievable.
Everyone was amazed at the sudden rise of the prince's business in recent March. The crown prince is rich and rich, and his wealth is not less than that of the eldest prince, and he even began to recruit from Guangluomen, and he has the heart to compete with the eldest prince.
The crown prince and the eldest prince sat at the table, very close to the emperor and queen, one on the left and one on the right.
The ancients respected the left.
This also means that the actual status of the crown prince is higher than that of the Night King.
I think that the status of the Taishi is slightly higher than that of the Taifu, and the status of the left prime minister is slightly stronger than that of the right prime minister, which is the same reason.
All the princes and ministers and relatives of the royal family have been seated, and the heroic banquet has officially begun.
The emperor first raised his glass and said, "Today, all of you Aiqing gathered together to celebrate the great victory of our Flaminous Crane Country. The tiger and wolf division of my Fire Crane Country defeated the Cangmu Country, and finally made Cangmu sign a land reparation treaty that humiliated the country. I declare that from now on, the whole country will celebrate the amnesty of the whole world! ”
All the people at the Heroes Banquet got up and raised their glasses, congratulated each other, said auspicious words, and drank them all.
Ye Luo didn't laugh.
She heard the emperor's voice.
In this battle, it was obviously the grandfather who was the commander and led the battle, and the grandfather negotiated and signed the treaty. But the emperor didn't mention the words "Mrs. Ye", which was obviously to erase his grandfather's war exploits.
The emperor really wants to suppress grandpa!
Ye Luo raised his head, secretly swept to the high seat, and found that his grandfather threw the empty wine glass on the wine table, sighed heavily, and his expression was extremely depressed.
At the hero's banquet, the atmosphere was strong.
Jiang Yuanjiang Taifu smiled, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, since it is a hero's banquet, it is naturally about heroes. Why don't you talk about what a hero is, and how? ”
The emperor nodded, which was an answer.
Mrs. Jiang smiled extremely flatteringly, and said, "It's better to let the old minister come first."
He stood up straight, coughed lightly, raised his head, and said thoughtfully: "According to the old minister, the eldest prince is a well-deserved hero." At the age of sixteen, he set out to fight, at the age of eighteen, he became famous, and at the age of twenty-five, he managed natural disasters. He is really the pillar of the country! ”
It's a sycophant.
Even fools can smell a strong smell of flattery.