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Chapter 442 Why call me daddy?

After two banquets held for the children by Prince Yue's Mansion and Prince Chu's Mansion, the games and various programs played by Prince Yue's Mansion were spread to everyone in the capital.

The fame of the tricksters who changed their faces spread to the palace.

The ladies were so excited that they insisted on letting the emperor invite them into the palace at the New Year's Eve banquet to have an eyeful of it, wanting to see what kind of wow factor it would be.

During the Chinese New Year, Emperor Zhizheng was in a good mood, so he agreed to the entreaties of the ladies and asked Liu Qi to go to the Prince of Yue's Mansion to call all the face-changing artists and folk opera troupes raised by the Prince of Yue. Went into the palace.

At the moment, if we talk about who has the least freedom, if the empress in the palace is second, then no one dares to compete with them for first place.

When she was in the boudoir, even if she could go out occasionally, she did not dare to show her face in crowded places. Once she entered the palace, she was not allowed to be free. There was little entertainment in the palace. During the day, they went to the garden to enjoy the flowers and scenery and the beauties. At night, they dressed up beautifully and waited for the emperor to come and admire them.

Year after year.

The palace banquet is nothing more than those songs and dances, which are just a change of music and some movements. Every year, I get tired of watching the palace banquet on New Year's Eve. But this year it seems that people can look forward to it.

At the palace banquet on New Year's Eve, officials of the fifth rank and above can bring their families to the capital to congratulate the emperor and ladies on the arrival of the new year. I heard that this year's New Year's Eve palace banquet has invited all the opera troupes from Prince Yue's palace to the palace. In previous years, the high-ranking officials and their family members who attended the banquet as if they had completed their tasks, immediately started to look forward to it.

Zhao Guangyuan looked at Chang Zhi and said, "Is your mother obsessed with money? Ten gold an hour, she has earned as much as those few face-changing tricks these days. She is still thinking about making money tomorrow, for fear of making less."

The carriage that crossed the palace swayed toward the palace gate.

In the carriage, a family of three sat around a small table and chatted about homely matters. "The Emperor will not detain them and not return them to us, right? I am also planning to let them perform at Huixian Tower tomorrow."

Fang Er, who was driving outside, almost drove the carriage into a ditch. What did he just hear? The princess’s nephew is calling daddy? Who is he calling? Isn't his father dead?
Zhao Guangyuan felt something strange about the carriage, tilted his head, raised his hand and knocked hard on the front wall of the carriage, and looked at Changzhi again.

Fang Er looked straight at Cao Cuo, hoping that he would say something, just anything. But Cao Cuo only whispered: "Can you still drive? If not, find someone else."

The knocking sound from the carriage made Fang Er straighten his back.

He gently pinched the soft flesh of her chin and said, "Who dares to say that you will not succeed. The prince who loves to make money married a princess who loves to make money. Isn't it just right? People outside say that I have no hope for the rest of my life, so I hope for more. Have you collected some money to replenish your treasury?"

He covered his mouth and snickered.

Not only did he hear it, Cao Cuo must have heard it too, but why was he so calm! He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has sharp ears and pointed ears. He will not mishear that Lin Changyu is called daddy.

The look seemed angry and resentful, which made Zhao Guangyuan laugh.

Lin Zhaoxia rolled her eyes at his father and son, "The image I created for you this year of actively making money was unsuccessful?"

Fang Er held the horse's rope tightly, his hands trembling.

Cao Cuo on the side didn't know how shocked he was. He glared at him fiercely and opened his mouth to curse silently. This is on the Royal Street, and his prince's carriage is not the only one on the Royal Road.

He felt a little distressed when he heard it, "Dad." He called out softly.

Isn't he the princess's nephew? Isn't he a child adopted by Lin Qiushan's family in Changling Village?
In the carriage, Lin Zhaoxia glanced at Zhao Guangyuan, who shook his head at her. Show her it's okay. Lin Zhaoxia breathed a sigh of relief. It goes without saying that Fang Er was loyal, but there were many people in the palace today, and they were afraid that someone would see something out of him.

He whispered to Chang Zhi: "Don't call me by the wrong name in the palace."

Changzhi nodded, "My nephew knows, don't worry, uncle and aunt." He can freely switch between "mother" and "mother", and he can call him "aunt" or "uncle" without mistake. Just now he thought that there were only three of them in the car. He didn't realize it for a moment. He only called him daddy because of his emotions.

The carriage stopped at the palace gate, and Cao Cuo and Fang Er helped a family of three get out of the carriage.

Fang Er tried his best to look at Chang Zhi, and then secretly looked at the prince.

Why does this kid call him daddy? He doesn't look anything like the prince either. Did he hear it wrong just now? No, no, how could he hear it wrong.

Zhao Guangyuan couldn't see his eyes and glanced at him coldly. Fang Er shuddered hard and lowered his gaze. This was the palace gate, and he almost made a mistake.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are waiting at the entrance of the palace."

Zhao Guangyuan hummed, then walked towards the palace with his wife and children without looking at him.

Cao Cuo fell behind and was suddenly grabbed by Fang Er. He looked at him, persistently seeking an answer. Cao Cuo tugged at his robe twice but didn't move it. He whispered bitterly: "Are you blind and your heart is also blind?"

Pulling back his sleeves, he quickly followed.

Fang Er watched helplessly as the four of them entered the palace wall. His brows furrowed. Is he blind? Is your heart also blind?
The annual New Year's Eve palace banquet is grand and solemn. The emperor in power summons officials of fifth rank and above and their family members into the palace. It is a display of authority, a win-win, a political exchange, a game of interests, and a favor.

The emperor wanted to use such a palace banquet to tell the officials that I have seen everyone's hard work this year. You will continue next year to ensure that the country is eternal and the world is peaceful.

Then listen to everyone's expressions of loyalty, the emperor is happy to reward one or two, everyone shouts long live the mountain, and the emperor and his ministers are in harmony.

Zhao Guangyuan was not interested. As long as he entered the palace, he would not be happy, but he had to come.

He was not in the mood for socializing and socializing. He just led his son around with a cold face. Seeing the Prince of Yue and the nephew of the princess being affectionate, countless people's eyes flickered.

There are rumors outside that the King of Yue wants to take over the nephew of the princess's natal family, and it seems to be true.

It's just that unless that boy changes his surname, he will only be able to inherit his property, and it will probably be difficult for him to inherit his title. The emperor probably won't agree.

But when the emperor chose a concubine for the king of Yue, the king of Yue could resist the decree and even produced a blank imperial edict given by the late emperor. If the king of Yue persists in the future, will the emperor compromise?
Could it be that the King of Yue still had a blank imperial edict in his hand?

Although they knew it was impossible, and the palace said that there was no blank imperial edict left, many people were still half-convinced. Even the prince and the King of Qin felt that Zhao Guangyuan might have other people to rely on.

Otherwise, exchange a blank imperial edict for a woman? Really that stupid?

The King of Yue led the nephew of the princess everywhere to identify people, and Emperor Zhengzheng also heard about it.

Someone called the father and son to Yanfu Palace.

He was a little nervous and pinched the corner of Zhao Guangyuan's robe.

The ancient palace was really big and luxuriously decorated. Now he not only sees what the emperor's place looks like, but also the emperor?

"Don't be afraid, dad is here." Seeing that his son was nervous, Zhao Guangyuan comforted him softly.

"Yeah. Long enough to not be afraid."