"Cong'er, you run around on weekdays and have a wide range of knowledge. You should have collected a lot of interesting things. What birthday gift you have prepared for me, I really want to see it!"
Finally, the two princes had celebrated their birthdays, and it was the turn of the third prince Yu Wencong, but the fat man was quietly pressing a pile of fat on the seat, and there was no movement.
The emperor couldn't help but stared at him strangely, and teased.
The body trembled with coldness. The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead. He stood up tremblingly with a look of embarrassment. He moved in front of the emperor. He smiled and said: "Hey hey... Father, actually the child minister wanted to give You prepare a big birthday gift, high-quality, face-saving, lining..."
"Say the point!" The emperor flicked his brows, his expression already a little gloomy.
The fat man rubbed his two greasy pigs' hands, the sweat on his forehead fell like a waterfall, and he said ashamed: "But the boy thinks of the father's teachings to us on weekdays, in the world, is it the king of the earth, the coast of the land, is it Wangchen This world belongs to the emperor father, so what else is not from the emperor father? Any birthday gift given by a child minister is just to take the emperor’s things to the emperor. How can the world take its own things and give it to yourself The truth?"
"So..." The beard kept shaking, and the emperor looked at the fat man coldly.
With a grunt and swallowing, the fat man scratched the head of Waterfall Khan and laughed repeatedly: "So... Father, you know..."
"Huh, of course I understand. As the king of a country, I have a hundred-year-old birthday and a tribute to the world, but my good son alone is not prepared for anything..."
"No, no, no... Father, don’t get me wrong. The children just think that whatever birthday gifts are prepared, they are nothing more than vulgar things. It is difficult to express the respect and love of the children to the father. Therefore, the children deliberately follow the famous teachers and learn from them. The birthday dance in January, I wish my father a happy life and health!"
With a hurried wave of his hand, the fat man hurriedly came to the emperor, signaled a musician not far away to play music, and banged up a very weird dance.
No, maybe it's not the weird dance, but the weird people.
I saw the fat man scratching his head and posing, making a charming face, but the tufts of fat on his body were like ocean waves, wave after wave passed, and wave after wave appeared.
It made everyone feel nauseous for a while, and it seemed that there was a feeling of seasickness spontaneously.
At the same time, the fat man bounced and smashed the ground, and everyone in the room also followed one another, almost even the internal organs in his stomach came out.
Gaba, Gaba!
Not just one person, but all the fists in the hands of everyone on the scene made bursts of bone bursts, and the eyes that looked at the fat man were already full of red.
If it weren't for the identity of his prince, everyone would have rushed to beat him to death by now!
Grandma, a bear, what's the thing, people dancing is a joy to the eye, you are going to kill you when you dance!
The emperor's face was also blue and white, and trembling, he grabbed his fists fiercely, his eyes were red, as if he was trying his best to endure it. But in the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, slammed the table, and roared, "Stop!"
squeak!
The fat man's twisted waist stopped, and he looked innocently at the emperor who was already surging in blood, and blinked his innocent big eyes.
The guests breathed a sigh of relief, and the world was finally calm!
"Cong'er, when you come to see me next time, take your famous teacher, I promise not to kill him, go on!" Waved his hand, the emperor sighed as if he had lost his strength.
The fat man bowed and slammed back to his seat, like a happy bird, he finally passed the blunder.
The rest of the guests also let out a sigh of foul breath, and gave the emperor a grateful look. Finally, you don’t need to see your teasing son jumping around. It’s such a mighty grace...
The prince took a deep breath, shook his head and let out a chuckle, stood up again, and bowed to the emperor: "Father, although the third brother's dance is not very graceful, at any rate it is his kindness, filial piety and sincerity, please reward the emperor!"
"Huh, what can he reward?" Unconsciously snorted, the emperor's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.
The prince smiled and bowed again and said, "Emperor father, our three brothers and one naughty compatriots, today my father loves me and my second brother very much, but only the third brother did not reward him, and he was too cold. Please my father to recite his filial piety and give some rewards. I would like to encourage you."
"I'll say it again, everyone in the world can award rewards, but he can't award awards!" The emperor sneered with a flash of light in his eyes: "Besides, what does he have to award rewards?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone didn't notice a serious expression, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.
The emperor's words were extremely heavy, as if he was still sulking in a fat man. However, how can the prince of a country have such a small belly and intestines, and still care about so much with his son
Ever since, Zhuo Fan touched his nose, looked at each other with Zhuge Changfeng and Leng Wuchang, and seemed to know something inexplicably in his heart.
Only the second prince curled his lips with disdain and laughed out loud.
The prince's complexion changed slightly, and he pleaded again: "Father, please reward the third brother..."
"Shut up!" With a cold shout, a cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes: "Prince, you remember that there are some things you can't do!"
"Forget about it, big brother, I know that I have annoyed my father again today, and it makes sense to have no reward. You don't have to intercede for me anymore!" The fat man pouted, sighed, and exhorted.
The second prince was gloating and sneered: "A hypocrite, a fat boy, really can act like brotherhood, hum..."
The prince gritted his teeth fiercely, and sat down unwillingly in the emperor's cold gaze, but his fists were already tightly clenched, and his nails were almost buckled into the flesh.
Why, why is it such a result, but the lonely prince, how can it not compare to that fat man
Squinting to look at the second prince again, looking at his ridiculous eyes, the prince groaned in his heart, and said contemptuously: "You idiot, don't you even hear the true meaning of what the emperor father said? The only person in the world who can't reward, except Who else is the emperor? The father just said this, but it means to pass on the position! It's just... why is it him?"
With his eyes narrowed, the prince looked in the direction of the fat man again, but he saw that the fat man still looked at him gratefully, and fisted at him again and again.
This kid, did he understand what the father said just now, or did he pretend to be garlic for me
Taking a deep breath, the prince looked deep into the fat man’s eyes, already full of thick killing intent...
Immediately afterwards, the Manchu Civil War, Yuxia Qijia, and Inu Rong missions sent gifts and birthdays to the emperor one by one, and the emperor also rewarded them one by one.
At this time, as the bursts of clear music sounded again, one by one, the beautiful girls entered and danced gracefully. With the disgusting dance of the fat man, now everyone appreciates this graceful dance, it is really pleasing to the eye. I feel that this dance should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to know it in the world!
Huh!
Suddenly, a beautiful figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, holding a plate-sized birthday peach in both hands, and presented it in front of the emperor, congratulating him: "Yongning wishes his father good health and good luck as the East China Sea and longevity!"
The emperor couldn’t help but stared forward. Seeing that the woman was indeed the jewel in his palm, Princess Yongning couldn’t help but feel great and smiled: "Hahaha... Okay, Yongning, your birthday gift is today. The best birthday gift I have ever received!"
"Really?" With a frown, Yong Ning stood up with a smile, came to the emperor's arms and said coquettishly: "The father, you have to reward Yongning well."
"Hahaha... Of course, but, what reward do you want?" The emperor laughed and looked at her dozingly.
However, before she could say it, the fat man already shook the fat on his cheeks, pointed at this beloved sister, and complained: "Father, don't you want to see my famous dance master, it's her. Also, he said. Yongning, don't worry, the emperor just said that he wouldn't kill you!"
Unconsciously stagnating, the emperor looked at Yongning with a weird look and said, "Yongning, did you teach Cong'er's dance?"
Uh!
Without realizing his face turned red, Yongning gave the fat man a fierce look. In fact, just now the fat man was dancing, she was watching from a distance, it was like an evil spirit came and couldn't bear to look straight!
Now that she is his teacher, isn't that bad for her reputation
So Yong Ning hurriedly explained: "Father, don't listen to him nonsense, what I taught is great, it is his own ugly dance!"
"Hahaha... My father understands that our Princess Yongning’s dancing posture will always be the most beautiful in Tianyu!" The emperor nodded with a big laugh, and then asked again seemingly, "By the way, Yongning, you haven’t told me yet," What reward do you want!"
With a slight red cheek, Yong Ning took a peek at Zhuo Fan's direction, fiddled with the bracelet in his hand, and tweaked: "Father...Isn't the father known for a long time? Besides, this is also the wish of the queen when she is dying..."
The emperor nodded clearly, letting Princess Yongning return to the center again, shouting: "Okay, Yongning Zhuofan stepped forward to listen to the order. Today, I will be the princess Yongning betrothed to Zhuo Fan, the world's top steward, and we will be married tomorrow!"
What
As soon as this remark came out, except Princess Yongning secretly rejoiced in her heart, everyone present was shocked. Zhuo Fan's eyelids flicked, he seemed to have expected it, and sneered in his heart.
But this is not over. The emperor’s will has just been issued. The second prince didn’t know which of the tendons was wrong. He jumped out suddenly and knelt down and said, “I’ll tell the emperor, the sons and ministers have a grievance with the saint Yunshuang of the sacrificial mansion. Girl, I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, and I ask the emperor father to also make the marriage for the child!"
His eyes lit up, and the emperor secretly rejoiced in his heart.
What's wrong today? I fell asleep, and the pillows came to my door one by one. He had long wanted to snatch the Yun Family from the Luo Family, and now taking advantage of the work of calculating Zhuo Fan, snatching the Saintess over, it couldn't be better!
After a deep glance at the second prince, the emperor nodded secretly. This kid did a good job this time.
Therefore, the emperor pushed the boat along the river and nodded happily: "Okay, today's good things are in pairs, I will give the emperor and girl Shuang'er a tie."
When the voice fell, the second prince immediately bowed his head and thanked him. However, Yun Shuang's body shook unconsciously, his face turned pale instantly, his hands were sweaty nervously, and he unconsciously grasped Zhuo Fan's palm.
A confident arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look at her, and gave her a relieved look: "Don't worry, you are my person, you won't change!"
Suddenly, Yunshuang glanced at Zhuo Fan deeply, his cheeks were slightly red, but his heart calmed down for no reason. And since grandpa’s accident, she has never been as calm as she is now...