I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 822 An Indescribable Mood

When Chenyue heard Meiyan's father read her elder brother's name, she thought of her elder brother's intentions.

When preparing for the ceremony, the master, taking advantage of his age, took countless letters for his brother, and wrote them down and sent them to Emperor Zun Palace.

According to the master's ability to see Tanghulu gave her the nickname "Tangtang", he knew that there was nothing to read in that pocket.

It is said that the elder brother burned all the names overnight after reading all the names.

She didn't even have time to take a look at the tragic scene. When she went there the next day, her brother had already taken out the sign.

At that time, she thought that as long as her elder brother's name was not taken by the master, there must be no problem.

But she didn't expect her brother to pick up a word in her name so openly.

"Aren't you happy?"

Feng Hanchu finished reading the congratulatory speech, walked back to the emperor's seat, and hummed twice when passing by, but his expression was quite happy.

Chenyue looked at him with a smile, and secretly stuffed him with a piece of food: "Daddy Meiyan has worked hard."

Feng Hanchu's subordinate pinched her little paw: "Sit down, don't be naughty."

"Oh."

Chenyue put down Erlang's upturned legs very steadily, and covered it with a ceremonial robe.

The ceremony is almost over here, and the next step is to go to the ancestral temple to worship, and then you can have a banquet when you come back.

It was getting dark early in the extreme northern land, not long after returning from the ancestral temple, shark beads and candles were placed in the main hall.

It was windy and snowy outside, and people couldn't walk and breathe in the snow, so they couldn't enjoy any scenery.

The Department of Vocal Music painstakingly arranged the tunes, songs and dances, which made the whole ceremony lively.

After drinking for three rounds, there was a sudden "boom" outside the hall——

A streak of fire shot up into the sky, and golden fireworks bloomed in mid-air, and scattered down, illuminating the entire Emperor Palace.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by such a magnificent scenery, and they all looked out in unison:

"It turned out to be fireworks. Where can I get the fireworks to be set off in this snowy day?"

"Look, the style of these fireworks has never been seen before, but it is really beautiful."

Clusters of fireworks rose into the sky, Yan Gui walked out of the hall, raised his head and watched seriously, his hand was pulled a bit.

He lowered his head and looked at his fiancee's eyes that were brighter than fireworks: "Ah Yue?"

Chen Yue smiled and nodded: "Brother, do you like it?"

Yan Gui nodded, and wrapped her into a cloak to warm her up: "I like it."

Chen Yue clapped her hands happily: "Brother likes it the best."

"I asked my senior brothers and uncles to do it. I installed some small magic circles inside, so they can be set off no matter how bad the weather is."

"There will be fireworks in my death ceremony, and there will be more in my brother's coronation ceremony, and there will be more, you see—"

The fireworks in the sky are constantly changing, and countless beautiful flowers are slowly growing in the snow.

Some are more than ten feet high, and there are a few small grass seed spirits sitting in the blooming petals. They use the stamens as strings to play music.

Some are small broken flowers like fingers, colorful, growing out of the gaps in the snowdrifts, exuding fragrance.

Countless exotic flowers and plants decorate the monotonous and cold Emperor Palace with incomparable warmth.

Yan Gui's heart couldn't help throbbing, he held Chenyue's hand tremblingly: "Ah Yue, you have been busy for so many years, it is..."

"Yes."

Chen Yue nodded: "It is said that there is no grass in the extreme north land, especially in the emperor's palace, I don't believe it."

"In the past few years, a lot of flowers and trees have been transplanted from Yunwu Mountain and Shiwan Mountain, and that's all."

"I protect the flower spirits and grass spirits with a magic circle, and let them slowly adapt to the weather here, so that they can grow well."

Yan Gui's heart was both sour and warm, and he pressed her tightly against his heart: "Thank you, Ah Yue."

"Don't be too touched, brother, just be touched casually, hehe."

Chen Yue put her arms around his back, and said with a smile: "In the future, there will be flowers and plants, and I will accompany you, brother will never be lonely again."

"it is good."

Yan Gui smiled lightly, but his voice couldn't help trembling.

Seeing this scene, the monarchs and envoys from various countries congratulated Feng Hanchu and the other three fathers one after another:

"Di Zun and Empress are so in love with each other, presumably Daliang will have a happy event soon."

"Yeah, after so many years of trembling and fear, I can finally see such a festive event as the emperor's wedding again."

"Hey, Mr. Changling, Mr. Rong and Empress Di, you and Empress Mingde are all relatives. Can you hear when Emperor Zun will marry?"

"Yes, if there is any news, you must tell us as soon as possible, and prepare early, otherwise you will be in a hurry."

The more heated the discussion, the more dignified the expressions of the four fathers became.

Gou Li also fanned the flames: "I haven't heard of it, but I only know that the Supreme Emperor will not allow my younger sister to marry."

The overlord who was swaying and rolling: "?"

Xuan Ning also chimed in: "Don't say that the Supreme Emperor is reluctant, my natal brother is also losing his temper, right, natal brother?"

The angry brother Ben: "?"

Feng Hanchu and Xuan Mo glanced at each other, furious, where are these people?
From this point of view, the girl will not be able to keep it.

Therefore, they became more serious, so that when they left after the ceremony, they did not forget to take their daughter with them.

Feng Hanchu looked at his reluctant little lover, and said solemnly: "There is a big audience, chattering, what's the matter, go home."

Although Chen Yue didn't know what her father was up to, she persisted for a while:

"There are still gifts that haven't been given yet. Tangtang will take my brother to see it. After watching it, I will go back to the palace with Daddy Meiyan."

After finishing speaking, she dragged Yan Gui and ran back to the bedroom.

At this time, the Qingluan Candlestick was already lit, and the shadow of the lamp was printed on the tail of the dragon couch.

Chen Yue took Yan Gui's hand and pressed the shadow.

After hearing a few soft noises, the place where the bed and floor tiles are connected slowly opened to both sides, revealing a pit.

The pit was about three feet wide and three feet long, and a cylindrical bookshelf rose out of it quickly rotating.

"Click-"

The bookshelf turned completely off the ground and stopped moving.

Chen Yue quickly introduced, "Brother, this is the gift I prepared for you. There are fifty books in total. Take your time to read."

Yan Gui was very curious as to what kind of interesting orphan copy it was, which deserved his sister to hide it so secretly.

However, these books are quite new, as if they have never been read.

He picked up a book casually, and when he saw the words on the cover, his eyelids twitched: "..."

Then he casually turned a few pages with an indescribable mood: "..."

The content of the short story book is vividly written, and the matching patterns are lifelike. A single sentence in a picture can make people feel ashamed and spontaneously combust on the spot.

With a shake of Yan Gui's hand, he stabbed and tore a small hole in the book.

Chen Yue was startled, and quickly touched it: "Brother, what's the matter with you, ah, why are you so hot?"

(End of this chapter)