Chapter 290: Palace Banquet (12) - Are you the king of the old nine?

A child’s farce has evolved into a situation of shouting and killing, which is absolutely unexpected for anyone present, especially It is the great emperor who led the prince to Yan Yanrui to ask for security. Now he is more and more obvious. He and the two emperors, the three emperors, and the five emperors, the seven emperors are all hot, and the strength of all aspects, the two emperors are all seven emperors. His most powerful opponent, if he can get the support of the Nine Emperor at this time, his throne will be stable, but? ? It was only recently that the news came out that the mother-in-law had offended the people of the Nine Emperors. Originally, he also wanted to say that he had apologized to the Nine Emperor for a courtesy. He did not expect to offend others.
"The father is angry and angry, all the children are not in charge of the small nine small ten, ask the father to punish!"
After weighing the balance, the great emperor took the lead and took over the responsibility. Any emperor was contradictory. They always loved to blame their brothers and even ruined their hands and feet. At the same time, they hoped that their princes would be brothers and sisters, and Meimei. The behavior of the Great Emperor undoubtedly pleased him. Yan Yanzhi’s face was slightly flushed and he said:
It’s not about you, it’s not good for people around you, Queen, you have to work hard and go through the investigation.

"Yes!"
Chu Yunhan narrowed his eyes, and by the act of salvation he avoided trying to hold his own hand. Yan Yanzhi did not think so much. He turned to look at the two little buns: "Xiaowen Xiaowu, you are shocked, Didn't your two sons scare you?"
In everyone's impression, the emperor is more strict with the children. No one has thought that he is so unconscionable to Yan Ruirui's children. If it is really different, will he be so fond of his children? Is it not just an illusion that the emperor is not in harmony? Thinking about this possibility, many civil and military officials have changed their eyes, but what they don’t know is that Yan Zhizhi’s reason for the child’s beauty is that he is jealous of Yan Rui, and the other two are really cute, although very Oh, yes, the most important reason is that they look too much like Yan Ruirui when they were young. When they saw them, he seemed to return to the childhood when the brothers gathered together and enjoyed joy.
Any emperor, no matter how many people are righteous, when they are enthroned, they will be and hurricane. The hand and foot are basically commonplace. Yan Yanzhi is not listed. When he is young, it may not matter. Now he is old, he feels more regretful inside, and he wants more and more. Regaining the goodness of the past, though, he still has all kinds of suspicions about Yan Ruirui. As long as he catches the opportunity, he will definitely go to death. The emperor is often so contradictory.
"The emperor is heavy."
Pulling the younger brother who wants to say something, Ling Wen stepped forward in a polite manner. He said that before he was his uncle, he was the emperor first, and the emperor wanted to face, privately, it doesn’t matter, in so many times. People's faces, if they are noisy again, the Emperor may not be able to stand up like them in the royal study.
"Haha?? Laojiu, are you sure this is your son? How do you feel that he is like a or a second child of theirs? Are you right, the second child?"
Looking at the big buns who are old and sensible at a young age, Yan Xiaozhi laughs heroically. His eyes crossed the brothers who looked far away. The emperor had more than a dozen sons. The only ones who survived were only seven or eight. At the time, he died a few more. Now, there are only a few of their brothers, and there are only Yan Zhizhi Yan Rui and the second emperor, the prince Yan Yan, and the five emperors and princes Yan Yanhan.
"Isn't it, how can the old nine sons teach such a sensible child?"
Yan Yan, who was named, smiled and walked over. Compared with the old Yan Zhizhi, the handsome and unruly Yan Ruirui, Yan Yan is more like a gentleman of the gentleman, who is not confused at the beginning of the year. year old.
"According to the king, this child is a bit like the old nine, wild and full of tyrannical, but compared to the old nine, it can be much more."
Yan Hanhan walked over and touched the head of Xiao Xiaowu, a small buns. It was difficult to cover up the sly elements in his tone. Yan Qianhan, who was in his thirties, had already been blessed. The high general’s belly showed his blessing, plus him. I love laughing, and the whole person seems to have a little feeling of Maitreya.
"Haha?? Who said no?"
The three brothers did not take Yan Ruirui seriously, and opened his face in front of him. When he was a child, Yan Ruirui was really naughty, and even their fathers did not withdraw him. Otherwise, they would take him to the ground. Far Houfu, can you? ? Thinking of the heinerary he and Zeng Shaoqing's lawlessness, not only Yan Zhizhi, but also the courtiers who were a little older, couldn't help but shook their heads. The past was too dark and couldn't bear to look back!
"Nine Emperors!"
Ignoring several elders who spoke of Coke, Huajun Wang Hao’s face was close to Ling Jingxuan’s face. He was able to make him angry like this. Don’t think about it, it’s definitely the King of China, Ling Jingxuan is not good to appease him in public, just throw it at He was a soothing smile, his eyes slowly sweeping toward the Chinese county king Yan Xiaohua who had already come.
However, when Wang Huan’s Wang Shuo shouted, the attention of other people was gathered on his body for a moment. Yan Yanzhi’s face was slightly congested, and he looked at him nakedly and asked:
You are the king of the old nine?

Nonsense, or who else?
Ling Jingxuan didn't like the way of knowing this kind of question, and the distress of Chu Yunhan and Xiaoqi. For this emperor, his first impression is really not good, and the attitude is naturally sloppy: "Yes, I have seen His Majesty."
"Listen to Hu Lizhi, the plague that broke out in Chenzhou last year was discovered and stopped by you? Launched the two seasons of rice in Zhangzhou, and it was also you who succeeded in planting saline-alkali land. You also started the Cold Ridge College with the Queen and studied the inner sea together. Governance, innovative agriculture, all of which have your participation."
The emperor did not say that other people really did not know that he actually did so many good things for the benefit of the country and the people. Many people have deepened his taboos. On the contrary, Ling Jingxuan’s own arrogance means nothing, still plain. The road: "The plague is only Yi Qiao let me run into it. Planting two seasons of rice is to make me happy. There is no way to open up the saline-alkali land. Who can make me have no money? As for the Hanling College, the inner sea Governance, innovative agriculture, that is the emperor's credit, I am just a name."
This emperor is really a wonderful person. He can't possibly know that he had offended his mother's love before an hour? Now, in the presence of so many people, he is fine, and he doesn’t think it is normal.
"Wang Hao is too modest, the plague can not be cured by anyone, and the saline-alkali land can not be planted. It is very interested in the things on the crops. Nothing goes to the palace. You and the queen are friends of the affliction. It’s good to move around.

After the speech, he did not give him the opportunity to refuse. Yan Yanzhi turned and left. Chu Yunhan couldn’t check the frown. He quietly followed Ling Jingxuan’s look and then turned to follow up. Looking at his back, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes flashed, very They quickly returned to normal, and they only took the children to prepare for their position after greeting with Yan Yan.
"If you don't bother with the king of the county, Ben will sit with the Nine Emperors."
Behind him, suddenly the refusal of Wang Jun’s voice was lowered. Ling Jingxuan looked back and saw that the two husbands were pulling. The faces of the two were not very good-looking. The next prince had persuaded the two to be useless. Just leave them alone.
"Don't make trouble, how can you be with the Nine Emperors on this occasion?"
The King of the Kings tried to suppress his temper. Everyone has an exclusive position. The Prince and the King of the King are not the same, especially their nine uncles. Even the princes dare not cross him, let alone they ?
"Why is it impossible? Anyway, I just don't want to sit with you. You are still looking for those Yan Yanyan who are looking for you. Ben is not rare for you today."
After the language is finished, Wang Jun of the county has to lift his foot and want to go. In the past, the Chinese county king will go away. I don’t know what happened now. Just when he is about to cross him, Yan Xiaohua grabs his wrist. Gloomy face whispered: "Sikong, is it enough? Is there a place for the king to provoke you?"
This is the most depressing place of Yan Xiaohua. He simply does not know where he offended his noble and barbaric Wang Hao. He let his face slap in white, not to mention that he is a grandson of the prince, and that an ordinary man can't stand it.
"You know, let me go, don't let go, don't blame this, don't give you face."
With a cold sigh, Sikong smashed him to earn him, and Yan Xiaohua’s eyes filled with resentment. When did you give me face? "Oh... I am sorry to hear about Xiaohua. This is the same as Wang Jun of Huajun County. I haven’t had time to talk. Can you let him sit with Benedict? Ben wants to chat with him. You know, Benedict first came here. No one knows, it is rare for the Chinese county king to face the temperament of Benedict, Xiaohua can not refuse Huangfu."
Ling Jingxuan suddenly turned back, deliberately inserted into the middle of the elders' shelf, and the two stalemates exhaled a breath. Yan Xiaohua held a fist and said: "Where the Nine Emperor said, the inner child can like you, and Xiaohua is too late to be happy. Well, hey, don’t bother the Nine Emperor, do you know?

Although he is also very curious about how Wang Hao, who has always been shunned by his family, has entered the eyes of the Nine Emperor, but in this case, he has no way to ask.
Sikong snorted and didn't want to take care of him. Ling Jingxuan flashed a hint of helplessness, and quietly pulled his clothes. How can they get along with each other? No matter what happened, Yan Xiaohua has already bowed his head. He should also give him a few thin faces, at least not let others see jokes.
"understood."
Due to Ling Jingxuan’s suggestion, Sikong’s sulking voice sighed and turned back and took Ling Jingxuan’s away:
Nine emperors, let’s go, I haven’t officially asked Nine Emperor to go through, and there are two younger brothers. I have to give them a face to meet."
"Oh... you slow down, they won't run away."
Ling Jingxuan, who was pulled by him, could not help but laugh. This child, if it is not the emperor of the Western Kingdom, may not grow up? For him who was born in the royal family, the temper is too simple and straightforward.
The farce ended, the palace banquet officially began, the empresses stepped on the main position, the royal family, the princes and the ministers, and the ministers sat on the left and right sides, because the former Queen Mother also used the idea of ​​giving marriage, their back I also added two rows of seats to the nieces of the ministers, and only on this occasion, those prostitutes who are raised in the deep can only show their faces with great brilliance, and the girls can’t help but shy, the hall There is a lot of space in the middle, and there should be a Yuxing show later. Before the emperor did not speak, other people naturally did not dare to speak. The whole hall was very quiet.
"Ok?"
Sitting next to Yan Ruirui, Ling Jingxuan suddenly felt a burning gaze, and the sight was accurately swept back to the opposite minister. One Zhang was particularly outstanding. It seemed that the woman who had been up to 20 years old fell into his sight because of his sudden direct vision. The woman's gaze did not converge, and he bumped into him. After a brief panic, the woman glared at him with a snarl, and Ling Jingxuan's brain was black. Which is the best? Did he provoke her?