Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

He shouted and looked at Pei Que, "It can't be that Li Sheng!"

"Just as your majesty guessed, it is that Li Sheng, if your majesty wants, you can call him uncle!"

"uncle?"

"However, the uncle of His Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty is not so easy to do!"

Pei Que pressed the little emperor's shoulder, "But after the death of Concubine Yu in the third year of Zhaoping, no one came to Li country again.

Why don't your majesty guess, after 15 years, the first emperor died, and your majesty first ascended to the great treasure, what are they going to do at this time? "

The little emperor shook his head, and said resentfully: "After all, I don't come here to reminisce about the old days."

"Calculating the date when this memorial was written, if the journey is fast, that group of people will not be far from Shangjing..."

Pei Que reached out and held His Majesty's chin, "Maybe it's your own uncle who came here himself!"

"No way!"

Pei Que just smiled and said nothing.

His Majesty rubbed his face in the opponent's palm cooperatively, and said softly, "Pei Qing, what do you think they are here at this time?"

He knew that this trick was the best, and Pei really liked children acting like a baby!Once he is like this, the other party will always agree to anything!

as predicted.

Pei Que's eyes deepened, "Either come to find out about Da Zhou's reality, so as to make the next plan; or use His Majesty's blood to seek some benefits from Da Zhou; or..."

Pei Que turned his head, his eyes flicked across the little emperor like a fish, with a joke, "Knowing that His Majesty is going to be an adult, sending a few beauties may not necessarily strengthen the friendship between the two countries!"

Murong Shu snorted, and lifted his face from his palm, "You know, there is only Jinniang in my harem, and I don't like beauties!"

Pei Que gave a "hmm".

Of course I know you don't like beauties!

You are a beauty, so why would you like a beauty!

"It's so cruel!"

The little emperor didn't look back, and gave him an ear, "What?"

"When you need to act like a baby, you don't need to turn around and run away, and you don't miss it at all..."

The little emperor shook the goosebumps cooperatively, "I'm just a heartless and heartless man, does Ai Qing know?"

Pei Que let out a "haha", and looked softer at the little emperor holding his face...

This little thing is too cute!

I'm almost an adult anyway...

If you don't find a chance to eat it...

His eyes were dark—

Otherwise, don't worry about it...

Within a few days, news came from the posthouse in Shangjing.

Bei Yu and Li Guo's missions to Beijing have arrived at the post station, and they are rushing towards the imperial palace in a group.

The little emperor swallowed the pigeon soup in his mouth, "So fast!"

He wiped his mouth, "Hurry up and call Pei Qing to see me!"

"Wait, wait! Go to the Wei Mansion again and send a sedan chair to fetch the Taifu!"

"So fast!"

The little emperor muttered, "I'm not mentally prepared at all."

On the other side, the missions of the two countries arrived at Chang'an Avenue with a mighty team, wearing their respective regional costumes, followed by a long crowd of spectators.

"Scary not scary!"

A woman dragged a child running around, "See, if you run around again, these barbarians will take you away, bring you into the palace, and cook them for Lord Chitose!"

Hearing Lord Chitose and seeing the strange outfits of the two teams, the child puckered his mouth and cried out with a "wow".

There was an older person who had been concerned about the major events of the past few years, and shook his head at the team, "Why do people in Beiyu dress in two ways this year? Beiyu is in civil strife? Split?"

Fortunately, the soldiers of Beiyu couldn't understand the dialect of Shangjing, otherwise they had to put down their swords and argue with this old man!

The other stroked his beard, "It's not like that! Beiyu is in the north, where it's cold, and the people of Beiyu are fighting against the frost! Look at that big fat man - he's still shirtless in such a cold day!"

"Look at this team again, they don't wear thin clothes, and they don't care about details like Beiyu people..."

"Could it be that our Majesty is showing his supernatural power? Megatron overseas, people from overseas have also come!?"

"Hi! I still believe you said that Lord Qiantose is displaying supernatural powers! Our Majesty..." The man shook his head.

"Not from overseas!" A middle-aged man holding a fan nodded to the team that had been discussed a lot, "That's Li Guo's mission!"

"Li Guo?"

The person next to him was shocked, "Li Guo has come!"

"Li Guo is here! They haven't come to our big week for many years! You are not lying!"

"It's Li Guo!"

An old man patted his thigh, "That's right, it's this dress! That's right!"

"Look quickly! Li Guo is here!"

The common people rushed to call, and followed even tighter, "There is a beautiful woman from the Li country! Our Concubine Yu is the saint of the Li country!"

"Come and see if the people who come here look good!"

The hula-la people followed all the way, and the simple Beiyu people looked at the enthusiastic people with a proud and simple smile on their faces!

The leader of the other team riding on a tall horse heard the sound of "Yu Guifei" from below, he whipped the horse hard and quickened his pace, heading towards the palace.

Zizheng Hall.

The little emperor sat on the dragon chair and looked at the people in the palace.

The one who came to Beiyu was the second prince of King Beiyu. It was not uncommon for him to meet each other every year and his face was familiar.

And the other...

Less than forty years old, tall, with resolute features and calm eyes, he is a man of the city.

Such people……

The little emperor tilted his head and glanced at Pei Que, he didn't care, it was still suitable for Pei Que to have a fight with him.

"Stay flat!"

As soon as the little emperor finished speaking, the other party's eyes fell directly on his face...

It was as if he had been waiting for this sentence.

Pei Que looked at this scene, chuckled lightly, and raised his chin.

It turns out that this one from Li Guo is just another Wei Yang.

He twirled his fingers lightly, with conflicting disdain and excitement in his heart.

Sure enough, he took a fancy to a baby, noble and delicate.

His little Majesty just sat there quietly, and it would attract others' covetousness.

He hated the feeling of being spied upon, but he also had a strong desire to possess a man's beloved.

He wants to hold his baby in his arms, crush it in his arms, turn it over and over again, until he stamps his own mark on every inch of his bare skin...

He wants to let these wishful thinking people see who is the one who owns him!

His throat rolled heavily, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

A pile of inexhaustible fire rose in my heart, and each cluster of flames was the shadow of the little emperor...

That night, His Majesty hosted a banquet for the diplomatic missions of the two countries at the Hall of Yanying.

All the officials above the three ranks and above were present, and after several toasts, the little emperor sat on the dragon chair, picked up his chopsticks and nodded, signaling the opening of the banquet.

Unlike the second prince of Beiyu who happily tasted the delicacies in the Great Zhou Palace, Li Sheng got up and walked to the front with a glass of wine, "Your Majesty!"

The little emperor nodded in order to save face, took a sip, and regarded it as taking it.

"His Majesty,"

Li Sheng continued to move forward, and stopped a foot away from the little emperor's wine table, "Has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like your mother?"

The little emperor smiled decently, "Unfortunately, not long after I was born, my mother and concubine passed away. I really haven't seen her before."

Na Li Sheng looked at his face, stretched out his right hand, poured wine with the servant who came over, he stared at the little emperor intently, as if he was looking at this face as an appetizer, and then slowly drank the glass of wine.

"Your Majesty is beautiful."

The little emperor frowned.

Complimenting a boy's beauty is always somewhat intimidating, let alone praising the emperor of a country!

"His Royal Highness be careful!"

A slightly sarcastic voice came, and Li Sheng turned his head. It was the nine-thousand-year-old who was rumored to be Bei Zhou covering the sky with his hands.

He leaned on the back of the stool, he was casual and rude, and he was lazy when talking to others, which was not pleasant no matter how you looked at it.

Sure enough, once that mouth was opened, the words that came out were even more annoying.

"After all, it is a small border country, isolated and remote, and even the prince's upbringing is hard to describe!"

"you--"

"There is no school in Li country, or is there no teacher? If there is no one, His Highness can stay in Dazhou for a longer time."

He nodded with his chin, "Let us Master Xiaowei teach you for a few more days, so that all bad habits will be changed!"

Li Sheng knew he was wrong, so he gave him a hard look, "Master Pei has become a thousand-year-old Lord because of his sharp teeth?!"

This is scolding him for bewitching Junmei.

He didn't take it seriously, and raised his glass in the direction of the little emperor, "The water and soil of the Great Zhou really support people. Your Highness just stood in the Great Zhou for a while, and the words are more subtle and sweet!"

"With time, His Highness will be able to "beautiful and intelligent"!"

He spit out these words lightly with the tip of his tongue, and smiled ironically at the other party.

"you--"

Pei Que raised his glass to Li Sheng again, "When King Li is happy after returning home, maybe His Highness will be able to ascend to the throne early!"

These words stepped on Li Sheng's sore feet.

His father is old, but in good health. Over the years, women have been married one after another, and sons have been born one after another, but the crown prince has not been established for a long time!

As the eldest son of the emperor, Li Sheng watched helplessly, anxious in his heart!

Now that someone said it face to face, he made himself even worse.

"His Majesty,"

Li Sheng swallowed his breath, and continued, "Your Majesty has never met this minister. According to seniority, this minister is His Majesty's uncle."

Before the little emperor could speak, he heard another clear and cold voice from the left, "Your Highness is wrong."

Li Sheng turned his head and met a noble face with a little red mole between his eyebrows, which made him a little more charming.

"Junjunchenchen, father father son son."

"Between Your Highness and His Majesty, what is discussed is the way of a monarch and his ministers, not the way of a nephew!"

The little emperor looked at their fierce tongues, and couldn't help stuffing another piece of white jade bean curd into his mouth.

The small mouth chewed the food and bulged, like a little squirrel.

Li Sheng was speechless.

Didn't it mean that the Nine Thousand Years of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Tai Tuo didn't deal with each other?Why are you working so hard against yourself now?

He felt that his life had hit a bottleneck.

After living for so many years, it feels so disgusting to talk to someone for the first time!

He gave up the idea of ​​reminiscing with the little emperor, nodded to the little emperor, turned around and went down.

When he came to Northern Zhou, he didn't have to go back after staying for a day or two.If you want to talk to the little emperor, there are plenty of opportunities, don't rush at this moment!