The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

For the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, if there were no female family members to participate, the entire banquet would lose its color. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

Fortunately, at the beginning of the banquet, the emperor let the dancers dance.

Looking at those wonderful figures, the eyes of some ministers were straight, but in the presence of the emperor, they did not dare to be extravagant.

"During this time, my body was a little uncomfortable, which worried the ranks. Today, we will not go to the garden about chanting the moon poems, just above this hall." After the emperor finished, Coughing for a while.

People are worried about the emperor's condition, but they think that the emperor is really painstaking. In order to reassure everyone, it is not easy to persist.

As before, starting from the first row on the left, you can recite verses with moon characters, and then turn to the next one. Those who fail to recite will be fined a glass of wine.

Among the officials, some people's minds were not here at all, but they looked at Nangong Yan together, seemingly waiting for his order.

Halfway through the banquet, the emperor suddenly supported his head with his hands. Xiaodezi saw that the emperor was unwell and hurried forward to support him.

"The emperor, isn't it uncomfortable? Why don't we go back to the dormitory and lie down for a while?" Xiaodezi lowered his voice.

"Let me go back. I feel really tired. Don't scan everyone's **** and let them continue playing." The emperor stood up as he said.

When the emperor stood up, Nangong Yu also stood up naturally, and he went straight to the emperor.

"Father Emperor, I don't think you look very good, son-in-law sent you back." With that, Nangong Yu supported the emperor's arm.

The queen mother said to everyone at this time: "The emperor is slightly unwell. Let the second prince send him back, let's continue."

Seeing that the queen lady was so understatement, everyone didn't take it seriously, picked up the wine glass in the cup, and drank it again. It was not easy to drink the wine that the emperor had treasured, and it was free. It must be free. How much to drink.

Nangong escorted the emperor to the palace and waited for him to lie down. Just as he was about to turn around, the emperor stopped him.

"You wait." The emperor's voice was particularly weak.

Nangong Yu stopped, he bowed to the emperor and asked, "What's the matter with the emperor?"

"Are you resentful? I hate that I didn't let you investigate the matter carefully?" After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at Nangong's eyes without moving.

Nangong Yu didn't say anything, just listened to the emperor continuing to say, "It doesn't matter if you resent me or you can figure it out. Those are not important. What's important is that I am the emperor. My courtier, and then my son. "

"Father Emperor, there is something I don't understand. Does the seat of the emperor really make people feel lighter?"

Having said that, Nangong Yan raised his head and looked at the emperor's eyes.

"I know that my father did not let me investigate this matter, because he was afraid to implicate the eldest prince, but did the father know that the eldest prince has done these years? They said that I had been playing outside for two years and that I was uninhibited Did the father know that I was pushed down the cliff stiffly after being poisoned by my elder brother? "

Having said that, bloodshots appeared in Nangong's eyes, and he seemed to recall the tragic scene at that time.