The First Emperor murmured the information in his mind, and his eyes were still quietly observing the banquet hall.

Where did this sound come from?

Could it be that it wasn't anyone present who said this, but the fairy gods talking to me?

Otherwise, why am I the only one who can hear it?

The world's gaze swept lightly across the room, confirming that the others were not unusual.

No one heard this voice except me.

As far as the eye could see, no one present spoke......

"By the way, the voice I heard just now seems to be a woman's voice."

"The voice is sharp and crisp, without half impurities, it looks very immature, and it shows that the age is not very old."

Thinking of this, the First Emperor looked at the female dependents area without moving.

Unfortunately, from a distance, he couldn't see their faces clearly, and he didn't find anyone rude in the slightest.

"Your Majesty?"

Zhao Gao, who was accompanying him, found that the First Emperor was standing here, not saying a word, nor giving himself a signal, and his heart was very unsteady.

Tried to shout quietly and respectfully.

It's a pity that the voice came from the First Emperor's mind again, and he didn't care about paying attention to Zhao Gao.

[Ahhh 】

"Ancestral Dragon? Is that what I call me?! ”

Ying Zheng listened to the voice in his head, and wondered where this voice came from?

"Why are you called the Ancestral Dragon?"

Could it be ......

[So cool, domineering, so handsome, ah, ah, I love my housekeeping brother to death, my housekeeping brother is much more heroic and handsome than those who are well known. 】

Brother Zheng?

Why did you change your name again?

If this voice doesn't come from the immortals, how can there be such an unserious immortal god in the world?

[If I can take a photo with Brother Zheng and take it back, I can brag about this cow for eight lifetimes. Mom, the atmosphere is so depressing, how can you hold back? 】

Ying Xuyan didn't know that the First Emperor heard all the thoughts in his heart, and he was still crazy there.

[It's not right, if I really took back the photo with Brother Zheng, no one would believe that I really saw the First Emperor himself, but they still think that I was deceiving people with a fake. 】

[Forget it, it is the right way to have the opportunity to firmly hug the ancestral dragon's big thighs and let my rice worm career last for a long time. 】

Hugging your thighs?

The First Emperor didn't understand what the group photo was, but he understood the latter sentence.

His eyes were strange, and he secretly said in his heart: "Whose girl is it?" How can such unrealistic ideas exist? ”

Thinking of this, Zu Long's eyes drooped slightly, looking at his thighs.

If I have such a girl on my thigh......

What kind of system is that?

Zu Long didn't dare to think about what the picture would be when a female doll was hung on his lap.

Shaking his head secretly with amusement in his heart.

"Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao saw that the First Emperor had been here for a long time, and he was a little worried in his heart.

The voice unconsciously raised slightly, and reminded cautiously and carefully: "The time for the palace banquet has arrived." ”

"Hmm."

The First Emperor's gaze did not linger on the women's area for long.

Those who don't understand it even think that their own majesty is just observing the children of each family.

They all hope that their children can enter the eyes of His Majesty.

He retracted his gaze, looked at the people around him, and said in a calm tone: "Zhao Gao, pass the decree to have a banquet." ”

"Yui."

Zhao Gao respectfully bowed, and then shook off the dust, and the palace maids rushed in with trays, and the courtiers also returned to their positions.

So the dance and the music began, and the banquet began.

The First Emperor turned around, and after Zhao Gao helped him down to the only empty case on the high platform.

He straightened out his robe and knelt down in the position that was destined to be lonely.

The first place on the left and right sides is the eldest son Fusu, who is in his twenties and nearly thirty, and the eighteenth son, Hu Hai, who is the most favored fourteen or fifteen-year-old.