"Master Gao, what are you doing?"
Gao Siyuan expressionless. "My feet hurt."
"Oh oh oh," the person who spoke earlier turned around, "What are you, Mr. Ke?"
Ke Shaohui looked numb. "Headache."
Turning around again. "Then where do you feel the pain?"
Jiang Maoxue, who was asked, was at a loss for words for a moment, so he could only say with a tigerish face, "Master Fan, please go first."
Fan Jingyi took a deep breath and smiled, "... Okay."
These people are sick.
Suddenly he just stood there and didn't say anything, and even said some vague words with a mysterious look on his face.
Several people who stopped were speechless.
Since that earth-shattering "marriage" sentence, the little guy has completely let himself go. The thoughts in his heart include but are not limited to--
[Did Uncle Sheng get married? Then Chengcheng will have many, many more brothers?!]
[Uncle Sheng has been deeply in love with me Imperial Father for so many years, wow wow, this is so touching!!]
[What about Uncle Sheng's concubines? Are they coming over to be Chengcheng's Aunties?!]
--The big melon is very fragrant, but they dare not listen to it.
I can only try my best to shrink away and pretend not to hear this.
The group of people stopped in front of the Cloudbrook Hall.
There is no procedure for courtiers to hold separate banquets when they come to Beijing, but the relationship between the two countries is really special, so every year Changlan has more pomp and ceremony than other countries.
Everyone took their seats one by one according to official positions, and more luxurious singing and dancing feasts than the "banquet" Prince Jing took place one after another. The scene was very grand and luxurious.
But few people present cared to watch.
Sheng Wenli still refused to give up his "abduction" plan. Whenever the singing and dancing ended, he would seize the opportunity to speak.
"Your Majesty, don't you think it's time for Great Rui and Changlan to enhance the relationship between the two countries?" Baby, please understand?
"Emperor Mingze, don't be so stingy, don't we have anyone else?!" Didn't I also bring out my favorite son?!
"Hey, with the friendship between the two of us, can't we do even this little thing?!" If you don't speak up, I'm going to make a fuss!
Jiang Yanchuan behaved extremely calmly and turned the Colored Glass cup in his hand. The clear wine in the cup made beautiful ripples. He lowered his eyes and stared at it for a long time, then suddenly chuckled in a low voice.
--laughed angrily by Jiang Yingcheng.
The little guy was sitting at his hand. In order to let her concentrate on the meal, he specially ordered the imperial chef to prepare more cakes for the banquet today.
But even so, every time Sheng Wenli said a sentence, she would add another sentence in her heart, and every sentence would be responded to, and everything would fall into place. If these were not what she was thinking, the little guy would be the best supporter today -
[Uncle Sheng is so infatuated, why can't we give him a home?!] Is there no place to live in the palace?!
[Yes, yes, Uncle Sheng is willing to marry him, Imperial Father, why are you still hesitating!] By then, the future overlord brother will also be a member of their Great Rui, which is super reassuring, okay?!
[You two are having an affair, you two are having an affair like this!] They are all part of the same family!
Jiang Yingcheng's little eyes glanced at the Shengs and his son opposite, his round almond eyes full of cunning.
She had already choreographed a whole series of heart-wrenching and ruthless dramas for the two parents. In her mind, one person played two roles and rehearsed one after another of sitcoms for the two of them -
[Hehehe,] Jiang Yingcheng is very confident and has no guilt at all for talking nonsense. [Anyway, Chengcheng is just thinking about it in his heart and will not say it out loud!]
The ministers lowered their heads and focused on the long table in front of them, as if they had never seen such delicious food in their lives.
His eyes were trembling.
You have already said it!!
Although it was not announced directly, Emperor Mingze heard it! They all heard it too!
The most important thing is-Emperor Mingze also knows that they have heard it!!
Everyone couldn't help but shed tears of regret.
At first, they thought it was just an ordinary revelation...
Who would have thought that when things progressed to this point, the little guy could even lift the board of their coffin and warmly invite them to lie down in it early!
Sheng Wenli saw Jiang Yanchuan didn't say anything for a long time, and said eagerly, "Your Majesty, could you please say something Your Majesty?!"
The little guy's inner voice finally came to an end. Jiang Yanchuan also raised his head and glanced at Sheng Shixu sitting next to Sheng Wenli from afar.
The young boy has a straight posture. After taking off the heavy cloak, the muscle lines formed by years of exercise on his shoulders and neck are clearly visible, and his martial arts achievements are evident.
He behaves like a gentleman.
It's just that he didn't seem to care much about what Sheng Wenli said, but his eyes were constantly glancing in the direction of the little guy.
The older one was not very smart, but he raised the younger one into a little fox.
Jiang Yanchuan Just about to speak, the little guy's inner drama was staged again -
[Dear, why don't you speak, my dear!!]
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
Civil and military officials. "..."
I'm tired, why isn't this world destroyed?!
Jiang Yanchuan sighed and decided to save himself.
The little guy just read the beginning and started making absurd associations. He didn't even have time to read the rest of the content, which made the situation in front of him even more uncontrollable.
Have to save yourself.
he thought.
Jiang Yanchuan placed the cup in his hand lightly on the table in front of him, raised his head and showed a friendly smile, "The kindness of saving my life is still there, why should Brother Sheng be so indifferent."
The smile on Sheng Wenli's face, which had never seen such an expression on Jiang Yanchuan, suddenly faded, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on his back.
This Jiang Yanchuan smiled like this, and his intuition told him that something was definitely up to him.
Jiang Yanchuan consciously completed the most critical step, and the smile on the corners of his eyes and lips became much more sincere.
He again and again leisurely raised the cup of Colored Glass, put it to the tip of his nose and took a light sniff.
This time it's okay, the little guy can eat melon boldly this time.
Jiang Yingcheng's chewing motion like a hamster suddenly stopped, and he later recalled that he had not finished the melon just now.
And then--
Nai Huhu's voice was filled with hesitation: [... should I pledge myself to save my life?]
She wants one more Imperial Father?
The original Imperial Father is going to become Empress Mother?!
Jiang Yingcheng couldn't get rid of the outrageous images in his mind, and he stayed in place in a daze.
[Chengcheng This is... station the Rebellion?!]
"Pfft--"
Duke Wang, who was closest to the group, was the first to fail to hold back and spit out all the wine in his mouth.
Several ministers who followed also choked on their drinks to varying degrees at the same time and coughed violently.
"Ding--"
The lines at the corners of Jiang Yanchuan's lips formed a straight line again, and the sharp eyes looked straight at Sheng Wenli below.
Sheng Wenli's hair stood on end.
What to do what to do?!
Are you finally going to take action against him?!