Each other and his party were gathering in the lobby to have tea and chat. After the teenager came in, the entire lobby seemed a little quiet.
Liu Yusheng looked at each other quietly. The young man has a long posture, abundance and beauty, surrounded by the dignity of the superior, and has a gentle and friendly temperament.
From his eyebrows, he can still clearly find the shadow of a few years ago, but only a few years later, the original immature face, the facial features have become more angular, a bit more restrained and calm than some great people.
Xiao Qi, the seventh prince of Dongyue, was a pitiful Xiao who fled to Nanling.
Today's Dongyue Emperor, Yan Rongjin, is an emperor in every gesture.
Liu Yusheng smiled slowly, "Don't come without problems, Dongyue Emperor."
She didn't really call him Xiaoqi, the teenager's identity is different now, he is already the monarch of the same dynasty, and he hasn't seen each other for many years.
Turning his eyes slightly, he fell on the smiling middle-aged man who followed the young man, "Uncle Peng, long time no see."
Uncle Peng, the servant who was with Yan Rongjin at the beginning, did not change his appearance, but changed his clothes, and the temperament of his whole body showed nobleness everywhere.
At the beginning, he was loyal to protect the Lord, and now Uncle Peng is considered to be well-guarded, and he should be Yan Rongjin's most trusted confidant. Otherwise, he won't come to Liangzhou quietly and bring Uncle Peng with him.
Uncle Peng stepped forward and said, "The slave has seen Princess Nanling."
Turning to Feng Qingbai who was getting up and walking up again, "I have seen King Nanling."
Feng Qingbai didn't care about the middle-aged man's actions to call himself the queen of the palace. In the hearts of Yan Rongjin and Uncle Peng, the most grateful person must be Sheng Sheng. He is also happy to see such a result, at least no matter what happens. Yan Rongjin will always remember that Shengsheng is kind and will not do anything to hurt Shengsheng.
Di Xin is unpredictable, he would not think that Yan Rongjin today is still Xiao Qi of that day.
The imperial power can easily change anyone.
Make people become cold and iron.
Chao Yan Rongjin and Uncle Peng nodded separately, "I didn't expect the Dongyue Emperor to come to Liangzhou, sit down in the hall, and talk slowly."
"Okay." Yan Rong stepped inside, sat down by the burning stove in the hall, raised his eyes and met three small heads and three pairs of curious eyes.
Next to the three little ones, there was an adult with the same eyes as them.
The situation is like a big dog with a puppy, which makes people laugh.
"You are the owner of the Qianshao Emperor of Nanling Emperor." Without the four of them speaking, Yan Rongjin recognized people with great interest, ordered Qian Wanjin, and three more babies, "With a spirit, you are Croton. There is a slaying on the eyebrows. You are red bean. Be quiet and cute, you are Qiqi."
His words also revealed a message, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew Feng Qingbai Liu Yusheng and his party very well.
Including their whereabouts and who is in their party.
This is the emperor.
Everything is required to be mastered, no matter who is the same.
Croton's eyes widened, "How do you know our names and recognize us? I haven't seen you before."
Yan Rongjin smiled, "I have seen it, but you were too young to remember."
Yan Rongjin raised his hand and flew towards the cinnabar mole, looking at the pink cinnabar mole next to Croton.
He remembers that when the two babies were full of the moon, he visited Aunt Liu and saw the two dolls. At that time, he also stroked the cinnabar. He still remembers the gentle touch.
The fingertips stopped half-finger in front of the girl's forehead, and was blocked by a big hand.
Outside the big palm, several pairs of eyes showed great dissatisfaction with his movement.
Including Qian Shao's boss, two male dolls, and Nanling Wang himself.
"Men and women don't get married." Yan Rong smiled at the cold eyes of the purple-clothed man, he still remembered that sentence.
At that time, King Nanling used these words to block his idea of hugging the little girl.
Feng Qingbai did not move his eyes, but his eyes agreed with these words very much, and as if to prevent Yan Rongjin from using his hands and feet, he put his daughter on his legs.
Liu Yusheng was laughing and crying beside him.
When they were young, the old man, like Feng Qingbai now, tried every means to stop them from contacting, but in the end he couldn't stop Feng Qingbai.
Now the man is walking the same way the old man walked, but he doesn't know, facing Yan Rongjin, which will win or lose in the end.
Then he shook his head to drive this idea out. Yan Rongjin was the emperor of Dongyue, and they just went to Dongyue for a visit, and they left when things were done. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Yan Rongjin to meet again in the future.
Talking about victory or defeat, the devil is stunned.
"Coming from the capital city, the journey is not too short. In less than a month, the journey will be hard. Actually, the emperor doesn't need to come here specially. We had planned to set off to the capital city in two days." Returning to the stove and sitting down, Liu Yusheng Said with a smile, "As the new year is approaching, the emperor should be very busy, right?"
Next to him, Uncle Peng seemed to want to say something, but Yan Rongjin's eyes suppressed him.
"It's a bit busy, I can handle it. I was shocked to hear that the prince was in danger in the capital, and Aunt Liu and his entourage put aside the trip in Liangzhou for this. I was worried in my heart. Instead of always worrying about it, I might as well take the time to come and have a look."
With a few people talking, Qian Wanjin’s nest looked up and down Yan Rongjin several times, and after making sure to write down the person, he smacked his lips, "Emperor Dongyue can spare time to make a special trip to the border town when the New Year’s Pass is so busy. It looks like this is a lot more free than our Emperor Nanling. In our country, the emperor has to plan for several years if he wants to go out of the palace."
Feng Qingbai is tightly controlled, Xiao Feng'er can stay in Xinghua Village for a few days this time, isn't it just planned for several years.
Yan Rong smiled with a good temper, "I am in a slightly different situation from the Emperor Nanling. The Emperor Nanling is fortunate to have the elder Nanling King always supervise me. Nanling is now above the Three Kingdoms."
The words that came out of his mouth were always just right, which made people feel comfortable listening.
Liu Yusheng smiled, that boy has really grown up.
Growing up, it has been elusive and unpredictable.
A stove, three dolls, four adults, talking briefly, the atmosphere looks extremely harmonious.
As the prefect of Liangzhou, Ma Song stayed outside the hall, daring not to leave or enter.
The emperor suddenly appeared outside Liangzhou's Yamen. When he first got the news, he fell off his chair in fright. Now that he heard the conversation inside, he couldn't help but feel grateful.
Fortunately, when King Nanling came to the yamen for help, he didn't pretend, and he didn't deliberately make things difficult, or it was him who was making things difficult now.
Thinking about the fate of the lieutenant who made trouble at the gate of Nanling King, Ma Song couldn't help but fought a cold war. After looking at the people in the hall, his head was lowered.