"The Holy Lord has arrived~"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Everyone in the hall fell to the ground, their expressions were respectful, and no one dared to raise their heads to peek at Long Yan.

"Blessed Queen!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Chitose Chitose, Chitose!"

"The second prince and the third prince Da'an. ”

One after another, greetings came out of everyone's mouths, and the words that were spoken were extremely impatient.

"Zhongqing is flat. ”

The saint sat down and said with a smile.

I was finally able to get up.

It's really annoying to kneel all the time!

Yan Zhuo got up when he heard this, patted his clothes, and sat down.

Han Caishan sat next to her, and the two of them glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes, it seemed that Shan'er didn't like it either.

Another polite remark, from the mouth of the saint, impatient to be verbose did not raise his head, just to feel the temperature from the jade, in his heart to think of someone, thinking about his own affairs.

"Open the table!"

At last I heard the man on high say something pleasing to me.

Tonight's meal looks pretty good!

Just smelling the fragrance, she was a little hungry, Yan Zhuo squinted, reached out and picked up a mouthful of meat, and ate it with a satisfied expression.

The saint in the high position glanced at her, but turned his eyes away.

Tonight, I'm afraid no one will be so eyeless to take the initiative to mention this eldest lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, as long as she doesn't stand up and speak, so that he can't get off the stage, tonight's all this will be extremely successful.

Seeing that she is eating happily and eating safely now, it seems that she has no other plans for the time being, and the heart of the saint is a little wider, and she smiles and talks with other ministers.

Yan Zhuo's sense is keen, so he naturally noticed it.

The smile on her face never fell.

The saint wanted her to settle down, but she really found the wrong person.

Let's make him happy for the time being, for a while, oops, the show is still to come~

She kept holding chopsticks in her hand, using her food in a very good mood, and from time to time she glanced at the singing and dancing program in the middle of the hall.

Well~ The wine is fragrant, the singing and dancing are moving, and it is really leisurely~

None of the other people are as broad-hearted or arrogant as her, and they only ate a little bit of this meal, and then they smiled and greeted each other again.

Who can eat enough at this palace annual banquet, this person is too tiger.

And the tiger in their eyes and hearts is now full, and she, hum, is about to show her tiger might.

Yan stood up with a thud!

When she stood up, she was not alone.

Shengshang, Ning Wang Shizi, Ning Wang, Zhen Guogong, Mrs. Yan, Yan Yun'er, Shen Sangongzi, Han Caishan, Han Caicheng......

They were all scared of her.

Wouldn't she say this at this year's banquet, when the Holy One was in the right mood, so that she wouldn't be afraid of the Holy One's wrath and condemn her?

"Holy. ”

No matter what others thought, Yan Zhuo had already stood in the middle of the front of the hall and knelt down.

The saint on the high seat jumped his eyelids, and he was very dissatisfied in his eyes and heart, but there was a smile on his face.

"Miss Zhenguo Mansion, what's the matter?"

"Return to the Holy Majesty. ”

Yan Zhuo raised his head, "Such a beautiful day, the courtier wants to compose a poem for the saint." ”

"Oh?"

The saint's eyes were full of light, and his face was full of interest, and he leaned forward.

"I didn't hear that the eldest lady has such a talent, and stood up and read it out to listen. ”

"Thank you. ”

This is a good thing, and sure enough, the treatment is better.

Yan Zhuo stood up, thought slightly, and opened his mouth to groan:

"The Holy Dynasty is safe and sound, and the superior is wise and heroic.

Thousands of heroes, do not forget to serve the country every year!"

"Well, poetry is good poetry. ”

The Holy One praised.

"Yes, good poetry, good poetry, and the meaning is excellent. ”

The crowd also sighed softly.

This sigh, because of her burning talent, she can make such good poems at a young age. Second, because no one could have thought that Miss Yan, the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Mansion, who has always been upright, would actually learn to pat on the back, and she is still the one with the highest status in the world.

"The saint, the courtiers only felt a little, so they made this poem, and I hope that the saints will not dislike the courtiers to be shallow in learning. ”

"Where? What you have done is excellent. ”

"Thank you for the praise of the saint," Yan Zhuo smiled in his eyes, and bowed again, "The poem of the courtier is still a hidden poem, the saint, and look carefully at the beginning of these four poems......"

Someone has a good memory and has already read it out, "Long live the saint?"

"Oh, I really didn't expect Miss Yan to be so talented, and her thoughts are even more ingenious!"

Someone exclaimed, and the saint no longer had the same bored look as before, and with a smile on his face, he said, "It's really good!"

"The ministers are right, the hidden poem of the courtiers is exactly the words 'long live the saint'. ”

Although this is common, it is also the hope of the courtiers. Holy Lord, you are the wise ruler of a country, and you have a majestic strategy, and you will govern the Dongqing Kingdom extremely strongly, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and no longer suffer from displacement, which of the people will not say that the Holy One is wise?"

"This huge country has been given to me, and I have to bear this responsibility. ”

The saint's voice was steady, and there was a bit of smugness in his words.

"What the Holy Lord said is a modest word," Yan Zhuo waved his hand and smiled, "Which of the people doesn't remember your kindness? Even I, a little woman, also admires the Holy One very much, and thinks that the Holy One is wise and magnificent." ”

Yan Zhuo's words, but when it came to the heart of the saint, his heart was very comfortable, and now, he laughed even more.

"What an interesting little girl. ”

He looked at Yan Zhuo and praised.

He didn't know the purpose of her words in his heart, but he was in a good mood now and was happy to watch her finish this scene.

That's what I want.

"Just ......"

Yan Zhuo's expression of joy and admiration changed completely, his face was a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head slightly.

"The courtiers have a saying, I don't know if to say it or not?"

"Tell me about it. ”

The saint replied with great pride, and there was no trace of displeasure in his tone.

Ning Yuan's heart was already full of uneasiness, and all the ministers also knew that this critical moment was coming!

"The saint is far-sighted, I'm afraid he has already thought of it, but now the courtiers have the courage to say a ......"

She put her posture very low, "Recently, because of the matter between Ning Wang Shizi and Yun'er's sister, ......"

Yan Zhuo paused, his expression was very uncomfortable, "There is also the matter of the prince staying in the Huanhua Pavilion at night, the people's grievances are extremely boiling, everyone is talking about it, and they are quite concerned about the marriage of the courtiers, and they are all waiting to see the ruling of the saint." ”

She looked up again, her eyes full of grief and expectation.