The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 155 Feast ([-])

"Your Majesty, you're drunk!" Feng Weiyue suddenly turned sideways and raised her hand to rest on Jun Zefan's hand that was about to toast again, shaking her head lightly to stop him from drinking again.

After Jun Yi gave orders to the subordinates behind him, he immediately raised those ambiguous pupils to look at Jun Zefan in the hall, waiting for him to speak.

"I, I am not drunk, I have something to say, I have been the king of the Kaiyuan Kingdom for some time, and my child has grown up as strong as I was back then, I am very happy today..." Jun Zefan took a deep breath In one breath, speak earnestly.

Jun Yi looked at his father's face that suddenly became serious, Jun Yi was a little puzzled, he moved his eyes to Qu Wei beside him, and Qu Wei also moved his eyes to him, the two looked at each other as if they were waiting wearing something.

Jun Zechen on the side was calm, with a pair of deep cold eyes looking down at Yuhu in front of the desk, with a faint smile on his lips, listening patiently to Jun Zefan's words.

"I still remember that when the first emperor was alive, I was just a prince who was not favored by the courtiers, and the position of prince still belonged to Zechen..." Jun Zefan waved his hand and pointed at Jun Zechen in the palace, "...look at the present, Look now, I am old, my legs and feet are not good... I..."

Jun Zefan shook his heavy head, "My...my throne..."

"Father..." Jun Yi frowned, pretending to look at Jun Zefan worriedly.

"Ahem, back then, for the sake of the throne, it was I, I was the one who couldn't forgive you, Zechen, I couldn't help you...Zechen was so young at that time...But, you have to suffer like that... pain,"

"It's me, I'm sorry... It's time for me to return the throne to you..." Jun Zefan spoke intermittently, his wobbly round head gradually tilted to one side.

"Father!"

"emperor!"

There was a sudden exclamation in the hall.

"Come on, come on!"

"Come on, come on!"

Immediately afterwards, there was chaos in the hall, and the courtiers and palace people rushed towards Jun Zefan who had fainted from drunkenness.

Only Jun Zechen sneered and raised the Jade Dendrobium in front of him and poured it with his head up, as if nothing had happened, he put down the Jade Dendrobium in his hand, got up and adjusted his robe, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Jun Yi suddenly said loudly to him: "Uncle Huang is in such a hurry, where are you going?"

Hearing this, Jun Zechen frowned and raised his head to look at Jun Yi, who had the same cold but meaningful eyes.

What is he trying to say?
"Jun Yi! What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and help your father go back to rest?" His Highness Feng Weiyue looked at his Highness Jun Yi seriously and said, trying to stop him from talking about that bitch's child.

"Wait, Uncle Huang, Sister Huang hasn't come yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry, Uncle Huang and Sister Huang... don't they have a lot to say?" Jun Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced deeply at Jun Zechen's indifferent expression. Face.

Lots to say?

Jun Zechen stared silently.

"Jun Yi, are you enough! I ordered you to help your royal father!" Feng Weiyue slapped the desk suddenly, and said coldly.

Jun Zechen frowned, he didn't understand what Jun Yi said.

Who is Jun Yi's imperial sister?

"Uncle Huang, don't you remember Sister Huang? Sister Huang remembers you in her heart..." Jun Yi glanced at Feng Weiyue who was in the hall, and still said disdainfully.

"Jun Yi! Shut up for me!" Feng Weiyue stood up suddenly.

Jun Zechen blinked his eyes, turned his face to Jun Yi and hooked his lips but didn't speak, then turned and left the hall.

Behind him, a pair of cold eyes stared at Jun Zechen's figure and slowly left the hall. Jun Yi, dressed in Chinese clothes, suddenly turned his head to look at Qu Wei at the table, and nodded his head lightly.

(End of this chapter)