Prince please enthrone

Chapter 263

After Yan Xiao learned of this, he despised this person even more.

Just a wicked slave who betrayed his master.

If he could betray his master the first time, there would be a second time!
But let their group of 'old people' speak their minds, An Rujin just does her own thing, trusts Wang Buren a lot, and won't allow others to say 'no' to him, quite a scumbag who forgets the old love when she has a new love Masculinity!
Yan Xiao sighed, doubting for the first time whether she really followed the right master back then.

On the evening of that day, a banquet was held in the palace, and the emperor invited civil and military officials to have a meal together, in order to reward them for their hard work for the country.

This kind of banquet happened every now and then, and all the officials took it for granted, they all found their seats and sat down, waiting for the banquet to start.

It was the first time for the newly promoted Lord Hou Wang Buren to participate in this kind of banquet, but he was not stage fright at all. Instead, he handled all the dog legs who came to offer tea and toast with ease, looking like a villain.

People like Yan Xiao who don't want to get along with others are naturally sitting as stable as Mount Tai, only chatting and laughing with people in their own circle, as if that group of people didn't exist.

The emperor came soon, accompanied by the well-dressed concubine Xian, oh, the one who was newly favored recently——Wang Buren's younger sister Wang Xiaohua.

As soon as Wang Buren saw the emperor coming, he immediately left the courtiers who hadn't finished exchanging greetings, strode forward, plopped and knelt down and said, "I send my respects to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The courtiers who reacted a little slower: "..."

The emperor didn't mind his rashness very much, he waved his hand to flatten him.

After being allowed to stand up, Wang Buren was not idle. He took the fan from the hand of the court lady who was in charge of fanning the fan. While fanning the emperor leisurely, he followed him to the side of the main seat.

Wang Buren quickly opened the chair and invited the emperor to take a seat.

The emperor took a sip of tea to rinse his mouth, and he quickly took the spittoon from the hand of the little eunuch beside him, and the timing was just right to help the emperor catch the mouthwash.

After the emperor said a few words, he announced the opening of the banquet. Wang Buren did not leave, but instead started to work as a little eunuch, pouring him tea for a while, serving him vegetables for a while, even cleaning his hands, and earnestly helping the emperor pick up fishbone Come on, it's just about to be fed directly to the emperor's mouth!

The little eunuch was stunned for a while, thinking, is he about to be laid off?

The ministers also sighed for a while.

That's Lord Hou, the majestic Lord Hou!What's the matter with making yourself look like a lowly slave? !
The emperor looked very useful.

Thinking about it, although the ministers fawn on them from time to time, they insist on their own identities and status. There is no one like Wang Buren who completely forgets his precious status and is willing to bow his knees and be a petty one to serve the emperor. These should have been the work of eunuchs.

It has to be said that this Wang Buren does have his own unique skills in pleasing his master.

This set of unique skills is - shameless!Very shameless!Resolutely shameless!
When the atmosphere was a little delicate, the prince came.

Because of the slippery road in rainy weather, An Ruhui accidentally slipped and fell. He was fine, but his clothes were stained. As a last resort, he had to go back and change, which wasted time.

He is the crown prince, as soon as he came in, all the officials would naturally put down their chopsticks and stand up to worship.

But among these kneeling worshipers, apart from the emperor and concubine Xian, there was actually another person standing there sternly, without any sense of being a courtier, just staring directly at An Ruhui so impolitely, without paying respects. Nor kneeling.

Among the people kneeling all over the ground, he undoubtedly became the most conspicuous one immediately.

Before An Ruhui said anything, the little eunuch next to him immediately reprimanded: "Bold! Marquis An Yuan, what do you mean by that? If you don't kneel when you see His Highness the Crown Prince, do you want to plot rebellion!"

"Prince?"

Wang Buren chuckled disdainfully, changed his previous self-willed and humble appearance, and asked: "What about the prince, why do you want me to kneel?"

"You!" The little eunuch's voice became sharper, pointing at him and shouting: "Marquis Anyuan speaks loudly! His Highness the Crown Prince is the emperor's son, why do you not kneel when you see him!"

Naturally, the emperor was not dead. Hearing Wang Buren's words at this time, his face was faintly angry.

The officials below were trembling with horror.

This Wang Buren...has shit in his head!Listen, what outrageous things did he say to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
"Marquis Anyuan! Don't think that if I dote on you, you can do anything wrong!" The emperor couldn't help but scolded in a low voice.

His own son was humiliated in such a face-to-face, isn't that the same as hitting him directly in the face!How can His Majesty the Emperor bear it!
As soon as Wang Buren heard the emperor's words, the pretentious expression on his face immediately changed, and he returned to the pug-like flattering appearance, and smiled at the emperor:

"Your Majesty, I am definitely not doing anything wrong. I have only you as my master, and you are the only one who is loyal and serves me! Even if the crown prince is your son, he will never be able to surpass you!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people present were a little strange.

Heh, heh, Marquis Anyuan is really not an ordinary person, he is extraordinary!The language is not surprising!
You provoke the relationship between Lao Tzu and his son in front of his son, who do you think you are?Nine lives cat demon?Is a dog's head enough to cut off?

Everyone was waiting for the moment when Marquis An Yuan would be beheaded or executed by Ling Chi.

Unexpectedly, after being stunned for a moment, His Excellency the Emperor did not lose his temper.

That's right, this son is indeed excellent and he likes him very much, but no matter how good the son is, it can't hide the fact that half of his power has been distributed to him.

Although he is still sitting on the dragon chair, in private, many ministers have expressed their position that they want to support the prince and secretly work for the prince.

Who else would dare not kneel down to the crown prince and brazenly declare to him, "I only have you as my master"? !I'm afraid that in this huge world, apart from Wang Buren, there isn't a single courtier who belongs to him alone!
The emperor looked at the prince with complicated eyes.

An Ruhui, however, remained unchanged before the collapse of Mount Tai, with a graceful demeanor, unaffected by any villain, stepped forward a few steps, and respectfully saluted the emperor: "My son is late, please punish me. "

Never mentioning that Wang Buren was disrespectful to him just now.

As if waking up from a big dream, His Excellency looked down at his son kneeling at his feet, and after a long time, he said slowly, "Get up."

"Thank you, Father."

An Ruhui got up, glanced at the dishes on the emperor's table, and smiled softly: "These days are rainy and cold, and the weather is very cold, father, remember to drink more soup to warm up."

The clear and clear voice is full of concern and admiration.

That's right, no matter how powerful the prince becomes, no matter how much the people support him, he is still his own son after all!

I should be proud and gratified to be able to teach such a son, not secretly jealous and resentful!

(End of this chapter)