She suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in her heart, carefully studied her husband's face, and then turned her face to look at her son, and suddenly her eyes turned red.

The queen took a few steps forward with her skirt and sat down on her knees, "Are you, really not done?" ”

Emperor: "......"

Prince: "......"

The emperor thought to himself, if our bodies are tough, we can live for another twenty years!

On the contrary, all of you, all younger than us, ended up walking in front of us!

At the beginning of this subconscious thought, he had not even reacted to it, but when he came back to his senses, it was a heart-wrenching pain!

The blood on his face faded, and his lips moved weakly a few times, and finally he smiled reluctantly.

The emperor took the old wife's hand and said in a harmonious voice: "Yes, I am not done, God has mercy on me, let me walk in front of you." When people are older, they will be able to see that the husband and wife, the people left behind are really suffering. ”

The queen's body trembled suddenly, and she lost her soul in surprise, and when she came back to her senses, the person who had always been kind and gentle gave a rare look: "Nonsense! When you were young, you fought on the battlefield, fought for half your life, and after ascending the throne, you worked hard again. I think it's a quack misdiagnosis and gibberish! ”

used the matter of King Yan as an example: "If it really doesn't work, how can you still have the spirit to beat your son?!" ”

Emperor: "......"

Emperor: Promise.

The queen glanced at him coldly, stood up first, and then looked at her son: "Your father is confused, you are not yet thirty, and you are also confused?" Do you look at the way he looks now, like he's going to die? Manly man, crying and crying here, making people laugh! ”

Prince: "......"

Prince: Promise.

The two men craned their necks, like two quails drenched in the rain, supporting each other and standing up tremblingly.

Over there, the queen of Xiang had already taken out the posture of admonishing the palace concubines to admonish the father and son: "How can a person eat grains and grains without getting sick?" It's nothing more than a good birth, and it's just a matter of practicing outside and adjusting inside! ”

"Naturally, the two of you will handle the affairs of the court, and I can't control it, but when I get to the harem, everyone has to listen to me!"

She made a plan resolutely: "From today onwards, after waking up every morning, we will have a set of five poultry plays, and after the activities are completed, we will walk around the pool in the east twice, drink less, don't just stare at those meat dishes and chopsticks, sleep at night, don't be stupid there...... Change, change everything! ”

Emperor: "......"

Prince: "......"

The father and son glanced at each other with a sharp heart, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Row horn.

It's good that my wife and my mother are happy.

……

King Yan slept deeply, and after opening his eyes again, he felt that he was light and healthy.

Tentatively moving his neck slightly, the discomfort in his head had disappeared without a trace.

However, the psychological repression has not been relieved in the slightest.

There were no chamberlains and palace people around, and the eldest brother and father didn't know where to go.

King Yan had no intention of getting up, let alone calling people to come to serve, he just kept his original posture and lay on the collapse, looking at the window close at hand with a somewhat blank look.

How to put it, it's hard to settle.

They are all sons, but they are so partial to the eldest brother......

King Yan didn't want to think about it, but for some reason, he couldn't help but play back the picture of that time in his mind.

The old man's eyes when he looked at his eldest brother were the kindness he had never had when he looked at him.

The words that the eldest brother said were even more so that he didn't dare to speak to the old man.

King Yan clearly remembered that the old man couldn't hide his sadness, and the words he said in pain were probably those words that shocked him too much, and he even unconsciously repeated them, word for word.

"You bastard, how can you say such things to pierce your father's heart!"

“…… Do you think your father's heart is iron-clad and unconscious? ”

After finishing speaking, he sneered, followed the voice of his eldest brother, and continued to pick up:

"Is the heart of a son made of iron?"

What did the old man say in the back?

Yan Wang played two roles by himself, his voice sank, learned his father's posture, and divided his ways:

"You heartless things, none of them remember me, they all left me behind—"

Yan Wang had a sense of depression in the midst of suffering, smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to continue the repertoire, when he heard a somewhat immature cough not far away.

Yan Wang was struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.

When he came back to his senses, he turned his head inch by inch, and saw that the door to the inner chamber of the dormitory had opened at some point, and his eldest nephew, Yingge'er, looked at him with a face full of indescribability.

Behind him there was a round table at some point, where his father, his mother, his eldest brother, his sister-in-law, the rest of his older brothers and his wife, and even his own daughter-in-law were all there......

All eyes were on him.

Princess Yan looked at him with a rather subtle expression.

[God, it's embarrassing] [It's really embarrassing] [Shark, don't use the old four knives] [Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me]

Yan Wang: "......"

Yan Wang: "............"

Ah, there are so many people!

Fourth, it doesn't matter, life is very short, it's gone in the blink of an eye!

Everyone had different expressions, and they stopped talking.

King Yan lay on the collapse in a daze, and his soul flew for nine days.

I only heard his eldest nephew choke for a long time before he could hold back a sentence with difficulty.

"Fourth uncle, do you think you're the only one here?"

Chapter 165

Fourth uncle, do you think you're the only one here?

Do you think you're the only one here?

You're the only one here?

Ahh!!!!!!h

King Yan collapsed and recalled what he had just done.

Pinching his throat, he learned from the old man to talk to the eldest brother.

One person plays two roles.

In the end, the whole conversation was decent.

As a result, the whole family watched silently from the side-

Ahh!!!!!!!h

What's the difference between this and in public at a house party!!

Is there a reliable space flight that can allow me to escape from Earth?!!

Forget it if you're dead!!

He didn't expect that his words and demeanor in private would be looked at, and the rest of the people didn't expect to see such a scene of catching a horse.

The emperor was completely stunned, his mouth wide open, and his face was full of astonishment.

The prince was beside him, also dumbfounded.

The rest of the people were similar, and they were shocked until now.

Except for Princess Yan......

When will my embarrassing problem get better!

Pick out a Forbidden City alive with your toes!

Is this guy on the other side really my husband?

What a shame!

What a shame - help!

Am I a joke?

It's over, and for at least ten years, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of the concubines!

Yan Wang: "......"

The rest: "......"

Princess Yan: "(>_

Non-stills.

Finally, it was King Yan who came back to his senses first, and without saying a word, he lifted the quilt, his shoes were not worn, his hair was messy, and he turned his head and left.

He didn't want to be here anymore!

Can Heaven be magnanimous and send a crazy horse to kill him when he goes out?

And over there, the prince finally came back to his senses, hurriedly stood up and said, "Fourth, it's cold outside-"

Yan Wang's original speed was only one hundred and eighteen, but after hearing the voice of his eldest brother, he instantly accelerated to three hundred and eight, but because he was walking too quickly, his socks on his feet slid on the floor, and with a "bang", his head slammed into the door frame.

The voice was so loud that everyone present couldn't help but tremble.

King Yan fell in response.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but before they could react, King Yan struggled to get up with an extremely strong desire to flee from here, and escaped without slowing down at all.