Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Sitting next to him was Princess Xian and the fifth princess of neighboring country Shi Fenglan. From the beginning to now, the two of them had not had any communication. They looked more like strangers than husband and wife. Even with the arrival of these princes, Neither of them caused much reaction from the two of them.

A wise king? The title of "Xian" is really perfunctory. I lost one of my legs to help Emperor Yan, so he was given the title of "Xian". He is still a powerless and idle prince. I really don't know what Emperor Yan thinks.

The rumored Yan Qin'ao can be said to be a proud man of heaven.

He wrote poems at the age of seven, painted at the age of nine, learned martial arts at the age of ten, and went to the battlefield at the age of thirteen. At the age of fourteen, he captured a city with only a few thousand people, a city that Emperor Yan could not conquer for a long time, and became a god in one battle.

Later, he repeatedly performed extraordinary feats and became a god of war at a young age. He was obviously like a scorching sun, but now he was covered in dust and could no longer stand up. He just sat quietly, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any further. waves.

Qingyun smacked her lips, thinking of Huo Qubing in history.

It seems that this harem fight is very fierce, and Meng Xiaoxiao is the big winner.

Everyone knelt down and shouted: "Welcome to Your Highness the Eighth Highness, Your Highness the Tenth, Your Highness the Twelfth, Your Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The prince and the queen had the same longevity, which was not originally the case. It was added by Emperor Yan later, probably because he was afraid that the last few could not be saved.

Yan Mu'en said: "Get up."

Everyone stood up quickly. Qingyun looked outside the hall and wondered why Yan Siyuan didn't come. Since these princes came together, Yan Siyuan should also be with them.

Before Qingyun could figure it out, the eunuch's voice came from outside again: "The emperor has arrived, the queen has arrived."

They all knelt down again and said loudly: "See you, Your Majesty, see the Queen, long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty, and your Majesty will live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."

Qingyun did not raise her head, but noticed a bright yellow robe passing by in front of her eyes, and then heard Emperor Yan's energetic voice saying, "Everyone, get up."

Everyone: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty."

Qingyun secretly looked at the two people sitting at the top. The emperor was in his fifties, slightly older, but in good spirits.

The dark eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. The majesty accumulated by the emperor over the years oppressed everyone. The majesty of the emperor was frightening to watch.

Qingyun has never met the emperor, and now she is a little scared.

The queen was well-maintained, with a gorgeous phoenix crown and a fiery red phoenix robe. Qingyun felt like she was getting married.

But it should be said that the emperor and the empress were more than 20 years apart. In ancient times, it was nothing. If it were placed in modern times, it would be quite explosive.

Emperor Yan scanned the circle and saw no one he wanted to see, so he asked: "Where did the Ninth Prince go?"

Yan Jingcheng replied: "I don't know, he probably hasn't come yet," with an expression as if he was watching a good show.

When Emperor Yan heard this, his expression deepened.

Yan Muen raised his hands to Emperor Yan and said, "Father, please don't be anxious. Ninth brother may be in a hurry and come a little late."

Emperor Yan's face turned even more ugly, "What could happen to him? He could even be late for the Queen's birthday party."

At this moment, the eunuch outside started again.

"The Ninth Prince has arrived."

Qingyun was a little tired and had to kneel again.

Everyone knelt down and worshiped again, "Welcome to Your Highness the Seventh Highness. Your Highness is a thousand years old and a thousand years old."

Yan Siyuan walked in, his face was calm and expressionless, and the word "hmm" escaped from his throat.

Everyone stood up. Yan Siyuan seemed not to notice the bad look on Emperor Yan's face. He bent down and saluted, "My son is late, please punish me."

Emperor Yan was very angry, "You know you're late, tell me, what have you been doing?"

Yan Siyuan said calmly, "There is something going on at the military camp."

Emperor Yan: "Is it important that the affairs of the military camp include the Queen's birthday party? You go back and stay here. You are not allowed to leave the mansion without my order."

Emperor Yan waved his hand towards Yan Siyuan to drive them away. Yan Siyuan saw that his goal was achieved and did not stop, so he turned around and left.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qingyun rubbing her knees, her expression softened a bit, and she smiled silently.

"Wait a moment". The queen hurriedly asked Yan Siyuan to stop, but Yan Siyuan did not stop.

The queen turned to Emperor Yan and said, "Your Majesty, since it is my birthday, then please listen to me."

Emperor Yan's tone was cold, "If he doesn't obey the discipline, let him go back and stay. You don't need to plead for him."

Emperor Yan had said so, and the queen couldn't say anything else. She felt a little regretful because the things she prepared for Yan Siyuan hadn't been used yet.

But it's not without gain. At least we can see a little bit of Emperor Yan's attitude towards Yan Siyuan. It seems that he was really angry at Yan Siyuan because of Gu Zijin's matter.

There was a hint of danger in Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes. Now that Yan Siyuan is gone, the target will turn to another person.

Qingyun was still rubbing her knees, thinking about whether she should wear knee pads to attend the palace banquet next time.

He didn't pay much attention to Yan Siyuan's comings and goings, and didn't notice that Meng Xiaoxiao turned his attention to himself.

The banquet officially begins, and the first item is gift giving.

In terms of age, the first one is Yan Qin'ao.

I saw Yan Qin'ao holding Shi Fenglan's hand, with a gentle and friendly look on his face. They seemed like a real couple, which was far different from when they were sitting there just now.

Yan Qin'ao was pushed to the center and said with a smile: "Father, don't be surprised, Ao has difficulty moving and cannot salute."

Shi Fenglan bowed politely.

Emperor Yan said calmly: "No problem."

What Yan Qin'ao gave as a gift was a goose egg-sized luminous pearl, which shone brightly on the red tray. It was Qingyun's fault that it blinded her eyes.

Yan Qin'ao said: "I only give this pearl to my mother. I wish her happiness on her birthday and her beauty will always be with her."

Qingyun hated the cold. Meng Xiaoxiao was barely a few years older than Yan Qin'ao, and she didn't know how he called out the consonant.

It was obvious that Meng Xiaoxiao also liked it, and said: "It's rare that Qin Ao is interested, I like it very much", and ordered her to accept it.

Shi Fenglan and Yan Qin'ao were one, and a gift was enough. The two of them came and left quickly. There were no unnecessary words, and Shi Fenglan was speechless the whole time.

Qingyun is very curious about Yan Qin'ao. If the rumors are true, then he is a buried hero. If the rumors are untrue, then he is a victim of the imperial power.

Qingyun looked at Yan Qin'ao very seriously, which caused Qingxiao to frequently focus on Yan Qin'ao.

Different from Qingyun's curious eyes, Qingxiao's eyes were obviously aggressive, like fine needlepoints.

Yan Qin'ao was a little helpless. He didn't know when he attracted Qingyun's attention. After all, he had never done anything else from beginning to end.

After a while, Yan Qin'ao couldn't stand the gazes of the two brothers and sisters anymore. If you continue to look at them like this, it will definitely attract the attention of others.

Yan Qin'ao showed what he thought was the gentlest smile to Qingyun. Qingyun was startled, smiled back, and stopped looking at him.

Shi Fenglan glanced at him and whispered: "What, you are not so perverted that you fall in love with this little girl?"

Yan Qin'ao was speechless and said seriously: "Don't make fun of this little girl's good reputation."

Shi Fenglan sneered, glanced at Qingyun, and then looked away.