imperial princess

Chapter 067: Palace Banquet

Chapter 067: Palace Banquet (4)

Among the wealthy and noble families, when it comes to prosperity, as the family of the deceased Empress Yuan, the Anjiahou Mansion can definitely be ranked first. Duanfang Princess is one of the few princesses with different surnames besides the royal family. Before, who would dare not be afraid of death to provoke Ye Zhao, the princess who appeared on a formal occasion for the first time?The emperor and the prince made no secret of his love for him, and to provoke him was tantamount to ruining his life's wealth, glory and happiness with his own hands.

As far as the royal family is concerned, most people choose to befriend Ye Zhao as much as possible, regardless of whether they really like him or not. Only a very small number of people choose to remain silent. For the princes who stand on the opposite side, the more outstanding Ye Zhao is, the more unfavorable it is, because it also means that Rong Che will be more difficult to deal with.

"Are you still angry?"

Most of the people in the palace were good people. After Zhang Tian clapped his hands to call out the song and dance performance, the atmosphere gradually became active. Everyone gradually forgot the previous unswerving, and they toasted and celebrated enthusiastically. Ye Zhao leaned forward and put his hands on his left shoulder, and poked his cheek mischievously with his fingers, as if he wanted to poke a dimple for him.

"Good, don't make trouble."

Grabbing his hand, Rong Che lowered his eyes and focused his voice. Finally, there was a trace of a smile on his face. He didn't even think that Duan Fang dared to insult him in public. It would be too cheap for her just to remove her title. up.

"It's just a spoiled idiot, is it worth your anger?"

Although he felt a little regretful that he couldn't take care of that family himself!

There is no way, who made His Royal Highness and the Emperor love him!

But the matter is over, if Rong Che is still upset because of those people, he will not be too happy to see it.

"I'm not angry, I feel distressed."

Pulling up the grasping hand and bringing it to his lips for a kiss, Rong Che's deep eyes were full of unresolved affection and pampering, the other hand lifted the hair that ran down his cheek, and gently smoothed it behind his ear.

"I don't feel bad, why do you feel bad?"

Pretending to goug him out angrily, Ye Zhao pulled out his hand and pinched his face. The moment he leaned over to pick up the wine glass, he was keenly aware of several fiery gazes. Needless to say, one of them must have come from still unwilling As for the other recipes, he didn't pursue them immediately, so as not to be noticed by the other party, but took two glasses of wine very naturally.

"Let's also have a toast to celebrate the great harvests in the south and wish a good harvest in the coming year!"

Passing one of the glasses of wine to him, Ye Zhao directly picked up another glass of wine to touch it, a brilliant smile bloomed on his flawless face.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Rong Che finally laughed, and lightly clinked the wine glass with him, raised his head and drank the fine wine in the glass.

Rong Fan?

With the movement of drinking, Ye Zhao locked on one of the sources of attention calmly. When he met Rong Fan's eyes, the latter did not dodge. Kong touched him, as if deliberately teasing him, not afraid that he would know.

interesting!

If Rong Fan hadn't lost his mind, he would definitely be about to die again. Ye Zhao brought the wine glass to his lips again, taking advantage of the opportunity to cover up the bloodthirsty smile that flickered away from the corner of his lips. He didn't have to kill Rong Fan The reason, but he can't stop people if they insist on rushing to die, can't they?

"I'm going to see my father."

Because he was worried about the emperor who was in a bad mood, Rong Che didn't notice anything strange about him, so he leaned into his ear to explain and got up and left.

"Crown princess, I will fill you up again."

Zhao An didn't leave with him, but leaned forward to pour wine for him with a flattering face. Long before leaving the mansion, the little ancestor had explained that the Crown Princess would not bring Chunhua and the others into the palace today, if he couldn't get away, He had to follow the princess all the time in case some blind fool offended him.

"Father really loves Empress Dowager."

Looking back at the father and son who seemed to be talking about something, Ye Zhao sighed helplessly. If not, he would not be lost because of the failure of the descendants. Maybe his love is not the only one, but it is also very precious. In such an environment, and he is the Ninth Five-Year Master, it is better than the author of the original work, who insists on packaging the appearance of the three thousand beauties with affection and dedication.

"Yeah, you don't know, Crown Princess. When the Empress passed away, the Crown Prince was still very young, and those concubines fought desperately to climb up to the throne by raising him. His Majesty was afraid that they would deliberately raise and waste the Crown Prince, so he decided to raise him himself. It was inconvenient for him in the early court, so he temporarily entrusted the crown prince to Eunuch Zhang. Other than that, he basically never let the crown prince out of his sight. Even the enlightenment teaching was taught by him hand in hand. When the crown prince was seven years old, he was accidentally poisoned. His Majesty was furious, disregarding the balance between the government and the opposition, and drastically rectified the harem. In that year, an unknown number of people were buried in the palace. Really settle down, at least on the surface, His Highness also started anorexia from that year, and every time I see him not eating, I feel very uncomfortable..."

Having said that, Zhao An raised his hand to wipe away his tears. This is the reason why he always wanted to make his little ancestor fat and fat. Both His Majesty and the little ancestor were too difficult.

"Don't be sad, isn't His Highness obediently eating now?"

He took out a handkerchief and handed it to him. Ye Zhao leaned back, his heart ached. After staying with him for so long, even if he didn't deliberately inquire, he knew that Rong Che had no relatives or friends except the emperor, and those followers were all convinced. The people under his wrist and charm, his relationship with them is not only a master and servant, but also a monarch and his ministers. The only impossible thing is his friends and brothers. His life is full and lonely.

[Old Tong, after I complete the task, will I be forced to leave, or can I choose? 】

If possible, he would like to accompany Rong Che until the end of his life.

[Please call this system Baba. 】

What's wrong with being surnamed and famous?I haven't heard him call it once so far, and the system feels that I am almost obsessed with the name.

【Answer? 】

Not in the mood to argue with him, Ye Zhao asked again, he was eager to know now.

[... You can choose, you want to have the same attributes as the 8000-year-old tortoise of the Wannian King, and you can stay here for tens of millions of years. 】

【That's good. 】

In normal times, how could Ye Zhao get used to him?If you don't taunt him back, he won't be Ye Zhao, but now because of Zhao An's words, he has lost that interest.

Host: Ye Zhao

Sex: Male

Attribute: Subhuman

Skills: Level [-] Medical Skills, Level [-] Pharmacology, Level [-] Mixed Martial Arts,

Praise stars: 0

Merit points: 20

Mission Progress: 60%

With a thought, a blank panel appeared in front of him. No one could see it except Ye Zhao. The progress of the task had reached 60% before he knew it. As for how to evaluate it, he didn't know. He didn't ask the system, and he didn't bother to ask. , because of his frequent use of medical skills, all of them are one level higher. Mixed Martial Arts should be able to do it, but it will only be displayed after it is used.

[Why didn't the merit increase at all?This unscientific! 】

Looking at the pitifully small number of merit points, Ye Zhao complained mercilessly, he just opened a few rows of storage compartments, and this is the only merit left.

[The merit point will be settled uniformly after completing the task. 】

[Can you pay in advance? 】

【roll! 】

【···】

If you can't, then you can't. As for getting angry?

Ye Zhao sighed helplessly, and the panel disappeared. He needed merit points, mainly to open the storage compartments. As he got more and more things, the four rows of storage compartments were far from enough. There is not much demand, including the system mall that has not yet opened.

"Why sigh?"

After leaving for a while, Rong Che sat down next to him, Ye Zhao smiled and shook his head: "Father, is everything okay?"

"Well, he just thinks of the queen mother."

Speaking of this, Rong Che glanced lightly at the An Jiahou family on the opposite side. These people have swollen to the point where they have forgotten their surnames. If they continue to let things go, if something big happens, how will future generations evaluate the queen mother?

"It's not a good thing, it means that the father always has the mother in his heart, doesn't it?"

"You!"

Hearing this, Tolerance was stunned for a brief moment, then poked his head and laughed, yes, father and emperor have a queen mother in his heart, as their only son, he should be happy, as for those who ruin the reputation of the mother queen, just find someone another day Just deal with the reason.

"Brother Huang."

Accompanied by this call, Rong Fan walked towards them holding a wine glass. The husband and wife looked at each other, and saw disgust in each other's eyes one after another, but they were not the kind of willful people who disregarded the overall situation, don't Not to mention, they still have to take into account the emperor's attitude, so Ye Zhao sat back with a feigned social smile, Rong Che's expression softened, and his smile faded a bit.

"Brother Emperor, the unprecedented bumper harvests in the south this time are basically due to your credit. I respect you a toast. I hope our southern country will get better and better."

Standing in front of them, Rong Fan raised his wine glass while talking, never mentioned Ye Zhao from the beginning to the end, and didn't talk about his sister-in-law like last time.

"The credit belongs to Zhao'er, I just did what I should do."

Frowning almost imperceptibly, Rong Che reminded in a calm voice, obviously not agreeing with his statement.

"What the emperor said is very true, but the minister thinks that the emperor's contribution is also indispensable."

His eyes flickered slightly, Rong Fan still persisted, he seemed to be flattering him, but in fact he seemed to be dissatisfied with Ye Zhao.

"Chu Jun is busy working for the people, what is the credit?"

Rong Che is so shrewd, how can he fail to see that Rong Fan is deliberately obliterating Ye Zhao's achievements, no, to be precise, he is avoiding Ye Zhao, why?Is there any reason why he doesn't want to mention the emperor's wife?Sister-in-law of the emperor...Murphy...Rong Che's face remained unchanged, but a hint of ruthlessness quickly slipped through the bottom of his eyes. If he really dared to move his mind like that, even if his father refused, he would copy three of his books. imperial palace.

"It's a blessing for the people to have a prince like the emperor who serves the country and the people in the Southern Kingdom, and it's a respect for the ministers to do it first!"

After all, Rong Fan really raised his head and drank the fine wine in the glass, and he did not forget to turn the glass upside down to show them his respect when he was done. As for whether it was a real respect or a disguised provocation, perhaps only he himself would know. up.

"Third Emperor's younger brother is good at drinking."

He didn't intend to touch the wine glass at all, Rong Che's praise didn't distract him at all.

"Everyone seems to be coming to toast the emperor, so the younger brother will leave first."

To say it's not embarrassing would be a lie, but Rong Fan didn't show it, he looked around casually, bowed slightly, then turned and left.

"It's kind of interesting."

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ye Zhao, who has never said anything, caressed his chin, and the corners of his lips outlined an arc of interest. When he was caught peeping before, he did not hide his covetous desire at all, but now he is deliberately avoiding it. , I don’t even want to mention his appearance, why is this person so funny? Thinking about the matter about Ye Yang mentioned by Ye Tong not long ago, the bottom of the eyes gradually emerged, but I couldn’t help but burst into tears. nausea.

"See it?"

The two have been together for so long, if he still doesn't understand Ye Zhao, then he has lived for so many years in vain, Rong Che felt a little bored, couldn't help reaching out and pinching the soft flesh around his waist, it's all his fault It's so attractive, if possible, he would like to take him back to the mansion and hide him, so as not to give anyone a chance to see him.

【End of this chapter】

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