Prime Minister Lu has been very capable recently, and has dealt with all those irrelevant memorials. It just so happens that the emperor and uncles are here these days, and His Majesty the Emperor often throws his son to them to play with. With excuses, Su Yu was dragged all over the place, so that the memorials that could have been approved on weekdays were backlogged for several days.

There are actually no important memorials for today's Manxiang Festival. Most of them are greetings from officials from various places. They congratulate Da'an on the good weather this year, greet the national teacher, and report how much food each province can pay this year.No big deal, but a must see.

Bored, An Hongche put his son on the table, took out the memorials and began to read them. After finishing one, he placed it beside His Royal Highness the eldest son, and asked him to press it with his paws.The kitten was just full moon, so how could it listen to him? It jumped up and down on the memorial that was bigger than itself, and then pouted its buttocks and sharpened its paws against the edge of the memorial.

His Majesty the Emperor tapped the furry little butt with the pen, and the kitten immediately turned around and looked at him inexplicably.

"Stupid!" An Hongche curled his lips, thinking that the eldest son looked a little dumb, just like his younger brother when he was a child, he didn't know how to resist after being beaten, he was stupid.

After quickly approving a bunch of invitation papers, His Majesty the Emperor paused for a moment when he saw King Jing's papers.

King Jing lived on the East Sea, and it was only a few days' journey to the capital by boat. In previous years, when the festival was full, those who lived far away from the king might not come here. This guy would never be absent, but this year he won't be able to come.There are endless sea monsters in the East China Sea. According to the booklet, they recently found scorpion and thin fish, but there were only two of them, and he killed them on the spot.

Fortunately, thin fish, similar to mackerel, can cause a severe drought in the world; anchovy can cause military chaos. If it is transported now, it is likely to affect the local luck and must be slaughtered on the spot.

"The smelly fish food is so fishy, ​​burn it on the spot..." King Jing complained in the memorial that the fish was not good to eat, to show his hard work.

An Hongche sneered, and raised his hand to reply: "It's long-winded!"

"Meow!" As it was being written, a fur paw stretched out and ticked against the pen holder.

His Majesty turned his head to look, and saw the little fur ball squatting by his hand, staring intently at the shaking pen holder, stretching out his claws one after another, he stopped his hand, but the pen holder stopped moving, the kitten tilted its head, jumped up and jumped at him On the back of his hand, he gnawed on the pen holder.

After watching quietly for a while, His Majesty the Emperor somehow didn't pull the kitten down, but let him hang it on his hand, and just carried his son on his back to write comments on the memorial.

The memorial was soon finished, and His Majesty the Emperor raised his hand boredly, rubbed his nose with his son, thought for a while, spread out a piece of paper, and prepared to draw a portrait of Su Yu.It is often said in the story book, draw a picture for your sweetheart, and take it out to look at when you miss it. If one day your sweetheart sees it, you may not be able to get a reward from your sweetheart.

The son who was in the way was taken down and placed at the end of the declaration, as a paperweight. His Majesty the Emperor tapped the little head with the pen, "Don't move around."

"Mi..." His Royal Highness the eldest son shook his head, straightened Mao Mao who had been messed up by his father, and looked curiously at the large sheet of white paper in front of him.

His Majesty the Emperor picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, brewed it for a while, and swiped it.

Thick ink sticks to the soft tip of the nose, and smudges on the declaration. Each stroke is carried with unprecedented patience. Painting with hands is just a drawing; painting with heart can draw a god.

His Majesty the Emperor doesn't often paint, but his painting technique is extraordinary. With just a few strokes, a plump fish appears vividly on the paper!Frowning slightly, after thinking about it, he drew chili and peppercorns again.Well, that's about it. When the stupid slave sees this painting, he should know that I want to eat boiled fish.

After finishing the pen and drying the ink with satisfaction, His Majesty the Emperor happily took out his private seal and stamped a stamp on the corner.

As soon as the private seal was put away, a paw covered in ink pressed it, and a black paw print was printed next to the beautiful red seal of His Majesty the Emperor.Just now I was concentrating on drawing, but I didn't notice that the furry "paperweight" had already run away to play with ink.

His Majesty the Emperor was immediately upset. This is a picture he drew for a stupid slave. How could it be printed on the paw prints of other cats?

"Mi!" His Royal Highness the eldest son raised his paw and found a black dot printed on the paper. He was very happy and clicked another one.

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't bear it anymore, and flicked his son's finger, a white light flashed, the golden kitten rushed up the table, squeezed away the furballs that joined the fun, dipped its paws in ink, and pressed a paw print on the blank space.

"Meow!" His Royal Highness, the eldest son, thought that his father was here to play with him, so he quickly pressed one next to him, and rubbed his head on the golden fur excitedly.

damn it!His Majesty the Emperor was dissatisfied that there were other paw prints beside his paw print, so he pressed another one, and the kitten followed suit... After a while, the entire blank space on the paper was filled by the father and son.

When Su Yu finished his work and came back to ask his father and son to have lunch, he saw two cats, one big and one small, lying on their backs on the large desk in the imperial study, tearing up a ball of imperial edicts with great joy.His Majesty the Emperor held the Xuanzhi ball, and quickly scratched it with his hind paws, while the little hairy ball beside him jumped up vigorously, stretching out his small claws to stab and scratch.

Wanting to draw the picture for Su Yu by himself, it just ended without a problem.

"I have already stamped my private seal, and it was ruined by this kid." His Majesty the Emperor thought about the boiled fish he painted so hard, and couldn't help but feel a little angry, pointing to the little fur ball that was being fed by Su Yu to complain.

Su Yu suppressed a smile, and wiped his mouth for the full little fur ball, "Next time when painting, put your son in your arms and keep him from touching it." Drawing with a kitten, it is impossible to draw become.

His Majesty the Emperor thought about it, and thought it made sense, and raised his hand to hold a piece of boiled fish for Su Yu. Even though the stupid slave didn't see his painting, he still made boiled fish for him with a heart, so that painting is irrelevant Yes, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.

Su Yu didn't know the mystery here, what happened in the afternoon, the dishes need to be cooked at dusk.Thinking that he had to stay up until midnight to sacrifice to heaven, Su Yu, who didn't take a nap, was dragged to sleep by the emperor.

At first he couldn't sleep, but the emperor said, "I can't sleep, I will help you", Su Yu was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes.To ask the emperor to help, it is estimated that this sleep will last until night.

The Manxiang Festival is a very grand festival for the royal family.

All noble sons of the royal family have to wear complicated and gorgeous black dresses, covered with a black silk dress, with different patterns embroidered on the silk dress.

The prince embroidered five silver dragons with silver thread, and the emperor embroidered nine golden dragons with gold thread.Su Yu also had to wear this kind of clothes, but instead of embroidered dragons, his clothes were embroidered with complicated and gorgeous cloud patterns with silver threads.

"I have to go to the hot dishes. It's not good to wear this." Su Yu raised his hand, Liu Yun's wide sleeves were soft and smooth, very nice, but the problem was that the sleeves were too wide, and he had to kill fish and cook vegetables later.

"It's okay, you have to wear sacrificial clothes when you prepare the sacrifice." The national teacher walked down slowly from the upstairs. Accepting congratulations from the clan and hundreds of officials, the costumes of the national teacher are more complicated than those of the emperor.

Su Yu looked at the one-foot-long dress held by the waiter in white, and suddenly felt that his own was quite simple.

As the sun sets, the golden afterglow is scattered on the spacious Tai Chi map in front of the Tai Chi Palace. The special stone reflects the crystal light, which makes the Tai Chi in the center of the square sparkle, suddenly giving rise to a sense of mystery.

The national teacher who rarely walked out of the Anguo Pagoda would come to the Taiji Palace on this day every year to accept the kneeling worship of the clan and officials.

Su Yu, as one of the members who can climb the pagoda to worship the sky, stands around the Taiji diagram, and the officials are neatly arranged under the jade steps.

Three twilight drums were beating slowly, the solemn ceremony and music sounded, and the national teacher dressed in snow came slowly.

The two yin and yang fish eyes of the Taiji diagram suddenly rise up, reflecting the setting sun, and cast long shadows on the Taiji diagram.The national teacher stopped in the center of Taiji, tapped his toes, and flew up like a snow-colored butterfly, flying up to the three-foot-high stone platform effortlessly.

The gorgeous snow-colored robe is embroidered with complicated cloud patterns with gold thread, which cannot be seen in the backlight, but standing in the sun, the whole person will appear radiant.The soft snow-coloured silk, like the clouds in the sky, Zhang Xu's clothes fluttered in the breeze, part of Ruxue's long hair was tied up by a jade crown, and the rest was scattered behind her back, fluttering in the wind with the clothes.

The national teacher at this moment was extremely solemn and sacred, even Su Yu felt his heart surge when he saw it, and he had the urge to prostrate himself on the ground.

There was no long libretto, no complicated ceremonies, the national teacher raised his head slightly, the golden light reflected the handsome and extraordinary face, and his light-colored thin lips parted gently: "God bless you!"

Qingling's voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears strangely, ethereal like a chant from ancient times, hitting people's hearts one after another.

"God bless Da'an! God bless Da'an!" All the officials shouted in unison, and the voice moved the heavens.

When everyone recovered from their excitement, the figure of the national teacher had long since disappeared on the high platform, replaced by His Majesty the Emperor standing with his hands behind his back.

All the officials knelt down again, shouting long live.

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"There's Only Mama in the World Chapter [-]"

In order to fight for the right to play with the eldest son of the emperor

Uncle Seventeen: I have a hairy belly painted with nine cakes

Uncle Thirteen: I have a big tail with black and white stripes

Brother: I have a red big old Su!

Xiaoyu: I have fish paste, shrimp paste, crab paste...

Da Mao: Mi? (Just full moon, can't understand human language)

Uncle Seventeen & Uncle Thirteen & Brother & Xiaoyu: ==

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