little son-in-law

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the vassal kings from all over the country came to congratulate him according to the rules, and Que Lingjian was no exception. Normally, the vassal kings were not allowed to enter the capital without a summons. This time, it has been six years since the two met last time. Already 22 years old, he has lost the childishness he first saw 12 years ago, and the youthful youthfulness that remained six years ago, and now standing in front of Que Jiuzhan is the Prince of Xiling praised by everyone, calm and dignified, with elegant demeanor Decent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time, successfully covering up the fierce and hostile look on his cold brows.

"In a blink of an eye, Ling Jian has grown so big. I saw him for the first time." Que Jiuzhan, who was sitting on the dragon chair above, was already a little drunk. Very, get angry with me every day."

This day was regarded as a family feast, and he hosted feudal princes surnamed Que from all over the country, and the people below all laughed when they heard him say that.

Que Lingjian also laughed, looking overjoyed, picked up the wine glass and got up and said: "Your Majesty has personally taught you for five years, this kindness has always been in my heart, I dare not forget it..."

Que Jiuzhan pretended to be displeased, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Everyone here today is from my own family, Ling Jian doesn't have to be so restrained, you and I are uncles and nephews, why should you be so polite, Ling Jian can just call the emperor's uncle as before. Appears close."

The corners of Que Lingjian's lips straightened for a moment, and she raised her head and continued to smile, "I listen to the emperor's advice. I will offer a cup to the emperor's uncle. I wish the emperor's health and longevity."

Que Jiuzhan nodded with a slight smile, raised his glass and drank it all, looked at Que Lingjian with misty eyes, not to mention unclear, "Ling Jian hasn't been to the capital for a long time, I miss him very much."

Hearing this, Que Lingjian suddenly raised his head and stared fixedly at him, the smile on his face disappeared, and coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Que Jiuzhan squinted his eyes, waiting to take a closer look.

At this time, Que Hongyi, the King of Zhongmao who was sitting at the table next to Que Lingjian, got up, his tall figure just blocked the people next to him, he had a bright personality, and laughed loudly: "Your Majesty, I know that you have a good relationship with King Dongqi, but I haven't seen the emperor for a long time, you can't just ignore the king of Dongqi, I also want to toast the emperor."

"Hongyi?" Que Jiuzhan's head is not very confused, he knows this person, Zhongmao and Dongqi are neighbors, and it is said that there are often frictions on the border, and the two have very unpleasant quarrels because of this. It can be said that they are tit for tat everywhere.

When King Zhongmao made a noise, people who didn't know just thought that he and King Dongqi were fighting again, and they wanted to watch a good show out of nothing to do with themselves.

Que Jiuzhan lowered his head and lowered his brows, and the eunuch close to him filled the wine glass, "Hongyi is refreshing, Hongyi and I will drink two more glasses."

Que Hongyi was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Que Lingjian retreated without a word. Some people were a little disappointed when they saw that there was nothing good to watch, but today was not for them, and it was over after a sigh. Every time a new emperor ascends the throne, there must be a big move. Many of these people came here to test the emperor's tone. If it was about cutting down the vassal, they could have prepared countermeasures in advance. But today, the emperor has been avoiding this question after half a round of drinking, which makes them feel very uncomfortable. Good feeling.

Several of the relatively powerful princes secretly winked, looking for an excuse, and got up to toast one after another. Que Jiuzhan looked in a good mood and would not refuse anyone who came. Just like this, before the end of the banquet, Que Jiuzhan felt a little overwhelmed .

"I'm overwhelmed with alcohol, let's go ahead, it's getting late today, you might as well stay in the palace for a night."

"I am waiting to thank the emperor for his compassion."

"Congratulations to the emperor."

With the support of the eunuch, Que Jiuzhan got on the dragon chariot unsteadily.The noise around him gradually receded, he propped his forehead, his eyes opened with only a faint trace of drunkenness, cutting down the feudal clan was imperative, but absolutely no promises to them, but this kind of thing can only be done gradually, he is now beginning to Ascending to the throne, although there is some power in his hands, the foundation is not stable. The queen mother is greedy for the power in her hands, and has been reluctant to let it go. He can't let it go, and he can't openly break with her. He is really struggling in the government.

"Don't go back to Cheng'an Palace, go to Hanzhang Palace." After Que Jiuzhan ascended the throne, Chunyu Ran didn't follow up one step, and continued to stay in Hanzhang Palace.

Everyone around Que Jiuzhan knew about their relationship.

Que Jiuzhan passed by, but Chunyu Ran was not there. The servants below said that Mr. Chunyu's mother had a cold occasionally, and he had been serving his mother at home recently.

Now that he came, Que Jiuzhan didn't intend to leave immediately. The familiar environment here calmed his disturbed mood a little. His original bedroom was cleaned every day, it was very clean, and he could move in at any time. Come over, "You all stand guard outside the garden, don't let anyone in, and don't come in to disturb me, I want to be alone."

There are vassals who are unstable outside, and relatives who are in the house are monopolizing power. How can this situation be broken?Que Jiuzhan sighed inwardly, throwing away the mask of being an emperor, he slapped the sealing mud off the jar, and poured it directly into his mouth.

The empty jar fell to the ground, rolled to the corner of the wall, and Que Jiuzhan threw himself on the bed staggeringly. This time, he felt that he was really drunk, and there was a figure moving in front of him all the time, but he couldn't see clearly.

"Ran?" Que Jiuzhan reached out to touch his face, "Didn't you go home? When did you come back?" Chunyu Ran was the only one who could freely enter and exit this room.

The person by the bed allowed the drunk to grope his face and did not stop him.

Que Jiuzhan chuckled twice. If outsiders saw this silly look, they probably wouldn't believe that he was the emperor of Xiling. "Ran, why is your face not as slippery as before?"

"Ran, why haven't you spoken?"

Que Jiuzhan seemed to give up, spread out on the bed and didn't want to move anymore, muttering in his mouth: "Ran, I feel so bitter in my heart, you said that the queen mother is now the empress dowager, what is there to be dissatisfied with, why don't you let go? Did you not let go today?" Seeing those vassal kings, overtly and secretly, aggressive, they almost put a knife on my neck to force me to promise not to cut down the vassals."

"And Que Lingjian and Que Hongyi, do you really think I'm blind? They even acted together for me. Dare I say, the two of them must be colluding together."

Que Jiuzhan didn't know what was wrong with him, he didn't talk so much with Chunyuran before, because he knew that Chunyuran was not interested in these things, but today he didn't know what was wrong, so he wanted to find someone to talk about these things, maybe he really I'm drunk.

"Ran, I'm sleepy, help me undress."