Chapter 142: Joy of Heaven

The extraordinary little hand tightly held the mother's clothes, the father began to grind his teeth again, he knew it must be angry.
Liu Xinmei let him lead, the surface is very obedient and soft, quiet like Konggu Youlan, he didn't care about other people's eyes, just poured a faint fragrance alone.
The private conversation between women is the fastest. Many people know that Princess An is definitely not so cowardly and bully as the rumors, and the world is not dull and talented. There was a lot of speculation about An Wang Mansion at one time.
With the visit of the East Timorese prince, this means that relations between the two countries have been greatly improved. As long as Asuka bows, does the status of the General of the Auxiliary State remain as prominent as in the past? The harem is connected to the former dynasty. Will the secret battle between the Wing King's Mansion and the Anwang Mansion be turned into an open battle? The two princes are powerful competitors of Chu Jun, one long and one heir, and both are civil and military generals. The wing king ’s palace is behind the general of the auxiliary country. The princess of Anwang ’s palace is from Jingbianhou. Is it time for the other to disappear, did Prince Ann come with his wife and children to demonstrate?
Some of the people standing in the Wing King team started to shake a little. Everyone once believed the rumors, and mistakenly thought that the relationship between Anwang Mansion and Jingbianhou Mansion was only to maintain the harmony of the surface. He stood firmly behind Murong Yiqing and fully supported him. But seeing that An Wang ’s husband and wife appeared in harmony with everyone, some people ’s beliefs were shaken. Besides, there is a trump card in the hands of An Wang—Shi Zi, this is the only emperor of the emperor!
Some people suspect that all the unfavorable news about Princess An and Shizi came from An Wang's house, and its purpose was to better protect the mother and son. Now it seems that An Wang is the smartest one, and his wife and children have been safe for a few gossips for many years.
Murong Yi was sitting there looking at everyone calmly, occasionally leaning close to Liu Xinmei's ear and whispering something softly, with a trace of contented smile on the corner of his mouth, and sometimes the spoiled hand brought some fruit to his son The role of the husband and the good father is played to the fullest, and he does not care about the surprised eyes at all.
The cold noodle lord also has such a tender side, and the women present couldn't help but envy one after another. This princess Ann is really a good life.
"The emperor is here, the queen is here." A sharp voice came from outside the hall. The whole hall was silent at the moment, and everyone stood up respectfully and stood hand in hand.
Murongyu, wearing a golden crown and a dragon robe, walked in with magnificent spirits. He was surrounded by a queen in a red palace costume, Dongying Ying, a long skirt, which made her tall and slim, and the silver and silver thread embroidered the Phoenix drama. The peony pattern represents her status above 10,000 people. People in their forties are well-maintained, without a white hair on their heads, and no creases on their faces. They still look like a charming beauty.
Liu Xinmei looked at Murong Yifei around her and looked at the Queen of the East secretly. She found that there was no obvious similarity between King Ang and the Queen. The queen is a typical classical beauty. Liu Mei's eyes are curving like distant mountains and emeralds, apricot eyes are smiling like stars, and a hibiscus facial skin is like a fat, and the natural aristocracy is admirable.
Behind them were a few concubines, who wanted to be the masters of various palaces.
"See Emperor, Long live Long live Long live long live."
"See Queen Mother, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose."
With a uniform voice, everyone saluted one after another, and a black squashed in the middle of the hall.
"Zhongqing is flat." Murongyu sat down in the middle position and commanded aloud.
"Emperor Xie." The crowd retreated like a tide, and they each returned to their seats.
Dongfang Ying saw the villain next to Murong Yifei at a glance, and he couldn't help but look excited. Looking at it carefully, although the woman next to him had some eyes, but it was Liu Xinmei's appearance to be dressed up.
"Emperor ..." Her voice was full of joy and gave Murongyu a glance.
Murong Yu looked at it and couldn't help but smile a little, and asked kindly: "Yi Fei, Princess An and Shizi are all well adjusted?"
"Thanks to the father and emperor's ideas, they are all safe." Murong Yifei stood up straight and replied respectfully.
Liu Xinmei raised his eyebrows, holding the extraordinary in his left hand, and fluttering Wanfu: "The courtesy and courtesy of the father-in-law and the mother-in-law meet, wishing the mother-in-law the father and mother.
The extraordinary short legs also knelt on the ground, and said crisply and slightly shyly: "Grandchildren have seen Grandpa Grandpa, Grandpa Grandpa ..." He thought about it and said: "Shoubi is a hundred years longer than Nanshan."
This is the most tacky and tired words, but speaking from his small mouth, it made the hearts of the two high people melt.
"Hurry up, hurry up." The emperor quickly said, this baby grandson is really cute.
"Grandpa Xie and Grandma." The little man grinned and got up from the ground.
"Come here, come to Grandpa Huang." Murong Yu waved to him, and there was no one in his eyes.
"Princess Ann is seated. Since you are weak, you should not be tired." Dongying Ying saw that the emperor only cared about her grandson, lest she left her daughter-in-law, and said softly.
"Thank you mother." Liu Xinmei returned to Murong Yifei.
Both the emperor and the queen are approachable. How can you bring up such a cold son?
Murong Yu reached out to hug the extraordinary, but he fled to avoid him. The villain said very thoughtfully: "Grandpa, I'm very heavy. My mother said it's hard to hug me, or don't tired you."
Murongyu "haha" laughed: "Your mother is weak, that's what you say. The grandfather is very strong, it doesn't matter." He reached out and put him in his arms.
Well, Xiang Xiang's soft body made him unwilling to put it down. The child's eyebrows are very similar to Murong Yifei's, but at a young age, with a humble smile, he is much more adorable than his son.
"Yi Fei, such a well-behaved grandson, you should bring it into the palace earlier to let me enjoy the happiness of the world." Murong Yu complained.
"Yes, it's just that the child was born weak. Over the years, Mr. Mo Li has spent a lot of effort, and now the merits are finally completed. If the father and emperor like it, the children will often bring him to you to please." The ability to tell nonsense is beyond anyone's reach, but Liu Xinmei doesn't know what the child's body has to do with Mo Li.
"Emperor, this is a palace banquet, not a family banquet, and there are guests!" Dongfang Ying softly reminded.
Murongyu just remembered that there was an important guest at this banquet today!