I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 751
Facing the occasional provocations of this unconventional Emperor, Feng Hanchu is now very calm.

Don't you just want to marry my daughter, I won't give it to you, the more you make trouble, the more I won't give it to you, how?

With my daughter in hand, I have the world, are you afraid?
Even though he thought so, as a piggy facing his family's cabbage, Feng Han still had the self-consciousness of being a father at the beginning.

His face was as creepy as it could be, and he said coldly:

"Thank you, Emperor Zun, for your kindness. I am not feeling well and have been taking medication for a long time. You are advised not to drink alcohol."

Run Ze who was inexplicably blamed: "?"

When did it happen, why don't I know, didn't you stop taking medicine a long time ago, just pretend to be weak and snatch your daughter from the other three?

Runze silently put down his wine glass, smiled warmly, and said in a gentle voice like spring wind turning into rain:

"The Taishanghuang's dragon body has recovered. Drinking alcohol in moderation is good for physical and mental health."

"..."

Feng Hanchu slashed at him fiercely, almost split him into eight pieces:

Do you have any black history that was held in the hands of Piggy, and you were eaten inside and out, where do you belong to?

Runze picked up the wine glass indifferently, and with one stroke from afar, he very kindly dispelled seeing the knife on his head: "It hurts the body when you are too angry."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

Yan Gui didn't force it, and said very considerately: "So that's the case, it's because this deity didn't think carefully, the Supreme Emperor might as well use tea instead of wine."

Feng Hanchu stared at him: Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, I don't care if you drink tea or wine.

Yan Gui looked back: what are you afraid of?
The confrontation between the two people back and forth, their eyes were blurred, and the nearby guests vaguely felt that something was wrong, and whispered:
"It's not that Emperor Chengsheng and Empress Mingde are as good as their own brothers and sisters. Why does Taishang Xuanwen seem to have a lot of hostility towards Emperor?"

"I haven't seen it yet. The Nine Dragon Hairpins are all given away. This is a signal that Emperor Zun intends to ask Empress Mingde to be the empress."

"This is a good thing. That position is stared at by women all over the world. Who doesn't want the glory of being the mother of the world?"

"Glory is glory. The Supreme Emperor and those three have spoiled the Empress so much. Can you not be angry if someone comes to snatch your daughter?"

Amidst the constant discussions, Tangtang looked left at her elder brother and right at her father, then hurried to the two of them, raised her teacup:
"I like to drink this tea, and I will respect the Emperor for a cup for the Supreme Emperor."

She took Feng Hanchu's teacup with a smile, turned around and gave Yan Gui a respect, just as she was about to drink, she saw Yan Gui pinching her sleeve.

Tangtang: "?"

Yan Gui curled up his lips: "The empress always likes to drink rose dew, sweet-scented osmanthus honey water, and doesn't often drink tea. I will drink this cup of tea for the empress."

"May the Empress be blessed by the heavens, and live happily ever after."

After speaking, he took the teacup in Tangtang's hand, lowered his head and drank it down, and returned the teacup to Tangtang with a smile.

The movement was done in one go, so fast that no one had time to react, and the matter of serving tea was over.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, what do these mean? In public, Emperor Zun, is it really okay for you to favor Empress Mingde so much?

Facing others, if you dare not drink the wine poured by the real deity, your head will be twisted off for you.

Facing the empress, my sister will give me everything I don't want to drink. Whoever dares to force her head will be screwed off for you, so hard that even I screw myself.

The co-lord of the world standing on the clouds, is this descending from the earth?

Emperor Zun is Emperor Zun, double standards, I and other mortals are not worthy of watching!

Tangtang held the teacup and smiled silly, squinting her eyes and whispering praise to Yangui: "Brother is really kind to Tangtang."

Yan Gui chuckled, and when he turned sideways back to the main seat, he held her by the sleeve without leaving a trace, and sent her back to the original seat.

The two figures were one tall and the other short, and although they were half a step apart, the emperor suit and the dragon robe skirt were snuggled together, and the wide sleeves touched each other from time to time, and then quickly moved away.

In this short period of time, although nothing seemed to happen, it seemed that everything happened again.

Several monarchs gathered together and whispered: "Hey, are you still planning to send Empress Mingde a servant?"

"What else is there to give away? In front of Emperor Zun, this is to give away the head. It's gone."

"Isn't it? That day I was wondering, hey, have you met General Qian Shuang and General Ming?"

"Yes, I came here to remind you, don't let the little man we brought with you dangle in front of the empress, so that's what it means."

The louder their discussions became, Feng Hanchu's complexion became darker and darker, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and the buzzing of flies around his ears became louder and louder.

First, Su Qingyun waved her fan with yin and yang:

"It's messed up, isn't it just a glass of wine, people are here to bless Tang Xiaoguai, why do you think you are doing this?"

Bu Chensheng was afraid that he would not be angry enough: "This is called treating a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. Come and have a cup of tea to get rid of anger. It's not easy at a young age."

Xuan Mo was the most kind, he didn't say a word, but kept pouring himself wine, glass after glass, using the pot that Yan Gui poured for Feng Hanchu.

Feng Hanchu: "?"

What do you call this daddy that daddy, all of you changed your name to poisonous daddy!

When he turned around to look at his own fried cakes, he became even angrier.

Although Fried Cake and Little Piggy sit far away, they don't hinder their communication. Let the palace staff send whatever they think is delicious to each other's table.

During the whole banquet, the maids from other places had almost nothing to do, occasionally pouring a glass of wine for the host and guest or changing the food on the table, and standing like pillars for the rest of the time.

Look at the two tables of the chief seat and the empress again, the palace people shuttled back and forth, bringing the empress' meals to the emperor's table for a while, and bringing the emperor's food to the empress for a while.

More than a dozen court ladies and eunuchs never stopped. In addition to serving tea and food, they were also responsible for passing whispers to the two lords, and they were too busy to touch the ground.

Feng Han looked at it for a long time, turned his head lonely, and said sourly: "In the past, these meals were delivered to me."

Su Qingyun also has a feeling that the past cannot be traced back:
"Yes, Tang Xiaoguai knows that I like braised fish the most, Buchen likes lotus root balls the most, and Xuanmo likes chicken soup the most. They always get it delivered. Now?"

He gently shook his fan, and let out tears of bitterness: "I guess you don't even know there is such a rich daddy in this world?"

The four fathers looked at the intertwined cups and plates in front of them, inexplicably feeling a sense of loneliness in the bleak evening scene.

I was feeling emotional when I saw a group of court ladies walking over and knelt down to clothe Cai:

"Your Majesty ordered to heat the lotus root clips, braised fish and chicken soup for Dr. Bu, Mr. Su and Mr. Jing'an."

"In addition, I also specially instructed the Supreme Emperor to take medicine recently and avoid meat and meat. The Qibao Duck is not allowed to be served. I ordered the imperial dining room to make a vegetarian duck with tofu skin for the Supreme Emperor to taste."

Feng Hanchu suddenly felt elated, and proudly looked at the chief seat: What, my little cake still loves me!
(End of this chapter)