Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 393 Only my daughter can touch it, but they can’t?

Chapter 393 Only my daughter can touch it, but they can’t?

The ministers blurted out a shout of "Hello", and the ministers immediately cheered and cheered. In an instant, the cheers were loud and loud.

Hearing the cheers, the common people crowded forward, put their feet up and stretched their necks to look toward the royal road, and cheered loudly.

Xia Baozheng and the others sat outside in the pergola and saw it very clearly.

Concubine Shu blurted out and exclaimed: "Oh my God, the emperor's figure is so good! It's even better than the picture in the album!"

When he said the second half of the sentence, he covered his mouth.

Oops, I exposed my hobby of peeking into picture albums.

Concubine De was born in the army, and her five brothers were all fierce generals. They had seen most of them with good figures. At this moment, she answered very calmly and to the point: "The Emperor is indeed in good shape."

Concubine Xian looked at the emperor's painted golden dragon and said distressedly: "The emperor was sprinkled with gold powder. A large sum of money will soon be wasted."

It hurts!

Liang Fei glanced at it casually, and her mind was filled with the crimson figure, and she said quietly: "Only Xia Jieyu can touch the emperor's good figure, let's just take a look."

No matter how beautiful it is, it is still out of reach, just like the person in front of you, so close, is also out of reach.

Xia Baozheng, who can indeed touch the emperor's good figure: "..."

Keke said: "Sincerity leads to gold and stone, sisters, don't be discouraged, you will be able to touch it one day."

Fourth Concubine: "..."

They don’t really want to touch it, okay?

Mrs. Xia looked stunned.

The emperor's good figure can only be touched by his own daughters, not even them?
No way!
Her little girl is just a little Jieyu, but these four are virtuous and virtuous concubines! Confused!
He turned to look at Xia Baozheng, his eyes glowing like a scorpion emerging from the ground.

Xia Baozheng: "..."

He quickly changed the subject: "Why hasn't it started yet?"

Concubine Xian watched carefully and said in a low voice: "King Bei'an hasn't boarded the boat yet. I don't know if King Bei'an will come on board in person, or if the Crown Prince of Bei'an will come on board."

The King of Bei'an is different from the King of Nan'an. The King of Bei'an is a civil servant. He has always been low-key, elegant, and aloof from the world. He only likes to recite poems, drink wine, and travel around mountains and rivers. He is away from the capital for most of the year.

Some time ago, the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March, and I went to Jiangnan for a few months to play. I only returned to the capital two days before the Dragon Boat Festival.

Prince Bei'an inherited his father's style and was a low-key and elegant person. He held a sinecure position in the Ministry of Household Affairs and also liked to travel around the world.

The father and son were arguing on the shore over who should play.

The King of Bei'an didn't like these competitions, so he directly ordered the Prince of Bei'an to play.

Prince Bei'an cried sadly and said that he had injured his arm two days ago and was unable to play. He sincerely asked his father to play in person.

The King of Bei'an scolded directly: "What the hell are you doing? Why can't you play with an injured arm? A man should rise to the challenge."

The Crown Prince of Bei'an said pitifully: "Father, it's only natural for a father to show pity to his son. You see, Emperor Nan'an has come to the stage in person. Father, he should be strong and strong. He shouldn't be humble."

The King of Nan'an became impatient when he saw these two coward father and son: "What's wrong with Moji? We might as well get on together. They are both at the bottom anyway."

King Bei'an wasn't angry either. He simply looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, do you think it's appropriate for this brat to come on stage?"

Jun Feiliang smiled lightly and said: "Since the prince has injured his arm, how about the Emperor Bei'an playing in person. It's been a long time since our uncle and nephew have competed on the same stage."

When King Bei'an heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face, "Since the emperor has appointed me, the emperor's uncle must not show his embarrassment."


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