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Chapter 53 The Princess of the Hall (22)

Everyone at the banquet had different thoughts.

It wasn't until the inner servant notified that the emperor and the queen were coming, that he quickly got up and knelt down to salute.

The emperor walked all the way up, then raised his hand and said, "You don't need to be too polite."

The emperor said a few scenes before turning the subject to Nan Xing.

"Yi'er, come here."

Yun Beimo patted her hand comfortably under the table, Nan Xing stood up and walked up, standing next to the emperor.

The emperor took her hand and said: "Ninth prince Yunbei is also the emperor left by me in the people. I was separated from her at the beginning. Today, I and all the Aiqings welcome her. May she be safe and happy in the future. Special gift. The ninth prince is one thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, five hundred silk and satin, one hundred acres of fertile land, one dwelling, and twenty handymen."

The queen's eyes were kind and loving, "Yi'er, look at how good your father is to you, don't be quick to thank you."

Sure enough, it came from the people, and it was impossible to get on the stage, and a little gift was stunned.

Nanxing:  …

She wanted to thank her, but didn't she see the emperor holding her hand?

After the emperor let go of her, Nan Xing hurriedly knelt down to salute, "My son, thank the father for the gift."

The emperor smiled and looked like a father and son filial piety.

The ministers below saluted one after another, "We have seen the Ninth Prince."

This is a successful face, they all know her anyway.

With the emperor's order, the banquet officially started, and the dancers entered the venue one after another...

Nan Xing sat back in his original position, always feeling that the old emperor was weird, scratching his head in confusion.

Seeing her like this, Yun Beimo asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Why did the royal father ignore me and didn't even prepare clothes and seats for me, but in front of the minister..." He also gave her something.

Yun Beimo smiled inexplicably, "That's the way the royal family is." Even if the royal father didn't care about Nan Xing, the ninth prince, but if he wanted to get it back, he had to behave in front of the courtiers.

Look how harmonious their family is.

The father is kind and the son is filial, and the brothers and sisters are respectful.

Yun Beimo took a sip of wine, "However, today's incident is really a mistake of the Ministry of Rites." He decided to visit the Minister of Rites another day.

Minister of Rites: I am really wronged!The queen did not explain clearly!

Not long after the banquet started, the emperor left on the grounds that he still had a memorial to be approved.

The queen stayed for a while, winked at Yun Beijing, who was next, and then said a few words and left.

As the eldest prince, Yun Beijing began to entertain the courtiers...

Yun Beimo felt bored and took Nanxing out of the banquet.

Seeing this, Yun Beichen also left the banquet on the grounds that he was not in good health.

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"Emperor." Although the queen is old, she is still beautiful and charming.

"Empress, today I see that Yi'er has no seat, can you explain that you haven't done anything?"

Being stared at by the emperor's sharp eyes was still very stressful, the queen smiled and said: "Yi'er has just returned to the capital, and the concubine also has the intention to ease the relationship between their brothers, so today I specially prepared two less positions, I want them to The brothers are close and close, but who would have thought that Xiao Shi didn't come with a fever, so he left Yi'er alone."

The emperor did not speak, and the queen continued: "Look, does Mo'er have a good relationship with Yi'er? Over time, Mo'er will definitely be able to have a good relationship with other brothers."

Hearing her talk about Yun Beimo, the emperor's face softened a little, but he still said, "I hope you really want Mo'er well."

"Of course the concubine is sincere. Mo'er is too bitter, and the concubine is also distressed."

The emperor didn't know whether to believe it or not, "Okay, I'm going to the imperial study, you can rest."

When the emperor left, the queen's expression changed.

Hope Yunbei Mo is good?She can't wait for him to die!

She has done so much for Jing'er, but the emperor still doesn't make Jing'er the crown prince, he just wants to keep it for Yun Beimo.

Why?Can't he support the wall?With his dead girl?

Ah!You can't compete with her when you're alive, let alone when you're dead!

Why didn't he kill him in the first place!

Now here comes another ninth prince...

That position can only be Jinger's!

With a heat source attached to his back, the man's voice was low, "Niangniang, don't be angry."

The queen turned around and slapped the man in the face, "Who told you to come at this time?"

"Niangniang, the minister is wrong, the minister really misses the maiden too much."

"roll!"

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On the way back, Yun Beimo took Nan Xing's shoulder and whispered, "Little Jiangnan..."

"I'm here." Nan Xing supported him, why is Yun Beimo's alcohol intake so poor, he just drank two glasses and that's it, it was normal before.

A certain prince's breath was right next to her ear, and Nan Xing couldn't help but feel a little hot, and the white and tender earlobes were slightly red.

After finally getting on the carriage back, a certain prince insisted on sitting with her.

Sit together, just sit together, it's not honest, all kinds of turbulent movements, the whole person is leaning on her, and when he stretches his arms around her waist, Nan Xing is about to push away...

Yun Beimo, who was buried on her shoulders, said in a fragile voice, "Mother concubine, hug me..."

Nan Xing paused, and finally his hand fell on his back, stiffly comforting, "Hug, it's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable."

His uncomfortable appearance now matches what he said before. In Nan Xing's heart, he is already a poor little girl who lacks maternal love, and he can't help but make up for his miserable childhood.

Yun Beimo's eyes flickered slightly, his arms tightened even more, and the boy's body was so soft...

The carriage finally arrived at the Mansion of the Third Prince, Yun Beimo hugged him all the way, Nan Xing helped him down with difficulty, and the man in white just like a ghost drifted by...

Nan Xing hurriedly stopped him: "Dong Yu!"

Dong Yu stopped and looked over with an expressionless face. Nan Xing shivered. It was quite scary at night.

"Your master is drunk, help me!"

Hearing that he was drunk, there seemed to be a hint of doubt in Dong Yu's eyes, but unfortunately he was born with facial paralysis and didn't talk much, so he didn't come over in silence.

Nan Xing pushed Yun Beimo to him and said with relief: "Okay, take him to rest, I'm tired too, thank you!"

Dong Yu nodded and supported Yun Beimo into the yard...

Dongli jumped down from the big tree in the yard, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Was drunk."

"What?" Dong Li thought that he had heard it wrong, that a master who was not drunk would get drunk?

What kind of magic wine is this?

Dong Yu was about to repeat it when Yun Beimo raised his head, how could he look like he was drunk before.

"Don't tell Xiao Jiangnan about the amount of alcohol." If he hadn't pretended to be pitiful by being drunk today, how could the young man let him hug him all the way.

"Good master." Neither Dongli nor Dongyu were talkative, and Dongning was the only one who was talkative.

Thinking of Dongning, Dongli finally couldn't bear it, and pleaded, "Master, Dongning already knew that he was wrong, don't you think?"

That's right, Dongning was punished for saying the wrong thing last time.

Xu Shiyun Beimo was in a good mood today and nodded, "Let him go."

"Thank you sir."

……

"Ahhhh! Don't come here! Go away!!!"

As soon as he approached the house, he heard Dong Ning's cry like a ghost.

Dong Li took out the key and opened the door, Dong Ning huddled in the corner, a baby face full of horror.

And around him, there are big mice, scurrying around...

No one knew that Ning Tian, ​​the world-famous warlock, was in the Third Prince's Mansion.No one knew that the thing he was most afraid of in his life was mice, and he only learned to deal with these ubiquitous little things.

So this punishment is really cruel to him...

"Okay, come out now."

Even though he really wanted to go out, Dongning asked, "Master promised to let me out?"

"of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Ning ran out like a gust of wind, as if a ghost was chasing him, and ignored Dong Li who was standing by the door.

"Hey! Don't you thank me?"

Dongli shook his head, with a helpless smile in his eyes, what a conscienceless guy.

(End of this chapter)