The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 262 The Emperor's Birthday 2

Chapter 262 The Emperor's Birthday Celebration II
As soon as the room was seated, the singing outside the door sounded:

"The Empress Dowager has arrived!~~~The Empress Dowager has arrived!~~~~"

Poor to see, everyone knelt down to greet him again.

With the sound of shouting 'thousand years', the empress dowager was helped in by someone who no one expected, and behind her was the empress dowager with a sickly pale complexion, who was helped in by a woman who was hard to recognize .

Glancing at the well-dressed woman next to the Empress Dowager, and then at the smiling Empress Dowager, Fenghua thought that the regent would go to greet his old lady, but instead saw him sitting there with a blank expression on his face. with.

He sat still, Fenghua naturally wouldn't lick his face and pick it up.The old god was also sitting there, and even squeezed a piece of pastry into his mouth.

It's a lot of fun tonight, it seems that we have to sing a big show!
The empress dowager seemed to be used to the attitude of the regent, but when she saw Fenghua also sitting still, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face, but she immediately walked up the steps with a smile again.

When she came to the right, the emperor sat down with her head up and down, and the woman who was supporting her bowed and saluted and was about to step back.

In the end, the Empress Dowager grabbed her and said, "Sit with Ai's family."

"Yes." The woman raised a face of shame and sat on the outside of the Empress Dowager.

This woman is none other than Yang Simin, Princess Yang, who wanted to enter the Prince Regent's Mansion wholeheartedly and forced her to die.

The empress dowager's next position, the empress dowager just sat down, when she heard the conversation next to her, the sarcasm that flashed across her face did not escape Fenghua's eyes.

Looking at it with great interest, Fenghua even touched the Regent's arm to signal him to take a look too.

Which one is this show?
The regent gently grasped her hand under the table, and wrote a word on her palm—wait.

Wait?
Wait for Mao Mao?
Are you waiting for a show?

This she likes.

The Empress Dowager called out, and all the officials returned to their positions.When they saw the people around the Empress Dowager, everyone's expressions were all wrong.A thought flashed through everyone's minds, something will happen to the birthday party tonight!

Anger was already welling up on Prince Qing's face. Concubine Qing who was beside him grabbed his hand without saying anything, but King Qing already understood.

He glanced at Fenghua whose mouth was still swollen, and then glanced at the smiling Empress Dowager and the woman beside her.King Qing sat as if nothing happened, only Concubine Qing knew that his hands on his knees were clenched so tightly that his veins were bulging.

General He looked at He Taiwei in the same puzzled way, and He Taiwei gave him a look of 'Don't be impatient'.

Wang Xiang was just sitting alone today, raised his eyes to look up, and immediately looked away.If Fenghua hadn't happened to glance at him, he wouldn't have noticed the worry in his eyes.

worried?

Why did he look at her like that?

Everyone is thinking all kinds of things, only you know.

As soon as the Empress Dowager and the others sat down, the chanting outside followed, and the envoys entered.

It's still the same order, the difference is that this time the peach-eyed King Haohai Changping sits next door to Fenghua.And the distance between Prince Regent Minghui and Fenghua was almost directly opposite.

But these Fenghua are no longer in the mood to pay attention, because a paw under the table is constantly scratching her palm.

——Beware of the Empress Dowager.

! ? ?

The empress dowager is not his own wife, why is he telling her to be careful because of Maomao?
After he continued to 'scratch', Fenghua felt bad all over.

The affairs of the emperor's family are really difficult to understand. What's clear is what's dark, what's on the outside, why can't you tell me what's going on?
Fenghua grabbed his hand in the same way, and when the Prince Regent felt a little excited, she wrote a word on his palm—hungry!
Regent. . .

He pinched a piece of mung bean cake to her mouth, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "I'll tell you slowly when I get back."

As he ate the food with his hands, Fenghua nodded, and purposely approached the regent's ear: "The woman opposite is about to die of anger, if I kiss you now, will she slap the table and jump up? "

The regent doesn't care about others, but he likes her proposal, "You can try."

elegance. . .

Try fart, try, she won't let him fool you.

No bird, he lowered his head and started to eat again, the world eats the most, and others like to do whatever they want.

He smiled helplessly, it seemed that if he wanted her to take the initiative, he had to work hard.

Although there are some envoys (subject countries) who don't need to report and sing one by one, they have attracted many people's attention, but there are also many people who pay attention to them.

The regent's shallow smile was enough to shock people.

How can I catch it casually, who is the person who has seen the regent laugh?
In addition to being obsessed with the regent's smile and envious of elegance, women are just jealous.

Yang Simin's silver teeth were about to be bitten off, desperately twisting the handkerchief in her hand, and forced a smile on her face.

Slut, bitch, seductive vixen.

She even seduced the Prince Regent to treat her like this, she deserves it, she deserves it!

King Haohai Changping raised his flamboyant smile again, looked at the crowd with a smile that wasn't a smile, and gently waved the fan in his hand. This kind of windy appearance attracted the admiration of many women for him.

Prince Regent Minghui, on the other hand, had been sitting expressionlessly except for looking at Fenghua in front of him.On the contrary, Lian Gege, who was dressed in fine clothes beside him, stared directly at the position of the regent and Fenghua without any concealment, with curiosity and joy on his face, but in his heart. . .She had to ask herself.

What a party, all kinds of people waiting.

However, King Chang didn't come tonight, saying that Concubine Sun had a sudden illness and couldn't get out of bed.

The envoys were seated, and the little emperor thanked everyone for coming.

With Xiao Lezi's loud shout, it indicated that the celebration banquet had begun, and then it was time for the song and dance performance.

A group of palace dancers entered the arena, twisting their waists and dancing hard in the middle. As the dance started, the whole hall became less oppressive and more lively. At least everyone can eat what they should. Drink and drink, and you can chat a few words in a low voice if you should chat.

King Qing approached Concubine Qing sideways, "Concubine Mother, what does the Empress Dowager mean by this?"

The will was announced in the morning, and the baby of their family was named the princess regent. At the celebration banquet in the evening, she brought Princess Yang, who was dying to enter the Prince Regent's mansion, and she showed such a close feeling that she wanted to slap the baby in the face. Or do you want to slap Prince Qing's mansion in the face?
Concubine Qing glanced at the young couple, Prince Regent and Fenghua, who were still whispering above her, and sighed helplessly: "Do you know why my mother and concubine have never entered the palace since the first emperor ascended the throne? Oh man, yes changing."

If it wasn't because the baby was named the regent princess this time, she would come to support the baby, she would still not want to enter this dark place.

King Qing understood, and when he understood, he turned his anger into worry, "Then baby..."

"The regent will protect the baby, and the baby must already know it in his heart."

(End of this chapter)

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