Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

"I just said goodbye, and I felt like three autumns."

Shen Yangui seemed to be afraid that he would escape and tightened his grip.

"Well, Madam missed me."

Mo Chengying was quite satisfied. He whispered, "Madam, don't be afraid. If the sky falls, I will still be there."

It was as if the clouds that had been basking in the sun all summer suddenly surged into my chest.

Shen Yangui felt full and warm in her heart. He protected her like this, so she must also protect him.

The majestic hall is filled with light and gold.

Mo Chengying raised his glass, embraced the world with his broad sleeves, and showed his authority without anger.

"Da Xia is the destiny of heaven. I take over the power of the emperor, inherit the way of Huang Tian, ​​and share the responsibilities of all the people in the world with the princess. Today, all the princes have come from afar to congratulate me on the joy of the new year in Da Xia. I hope that this day will be like the old one. Towards peace.”

Tianhuang Noble, with a voice as loud as a bell, said "I share the responsibility of all the people in the world with the princess", which directly made Shen Yangui surpass the empress, and her status was impressive.

The wish he made in his words was to warn the envoys from other countries that dragons would curl up like snakes and tigers would curl up like cats. The new year should be like the old one, obey obediently and don't cause trouble.

Now that the princess was mentioned, Shen Yangui had no choice but to pick up the wine cup. A big country should be humble but not humble. She echoed:

"May the new year be better than the old one, and may every year be safe."

You have to be better behaved than before so that you can live in peace with each other.

The implication is that those who follow my Daxia will prosper, and those who go against my Daxia will perish.

At this moment, the regent and the princess are like the lords of all nations, and they are everywhere, with a demeanor of looking down on all living beings.

that's the truth.

In a country that favors martial arts, there are many people who are convinced of Mo Chengying. In private and on the stage, they are willing to directly call him Tian Khan.

The courtiers and envoys raised their glasses with both hands. They all left their seats and knelt down, shouting in unison:

"The Holy Grace is so great that it will benefit you for eternity. I wish the regent and the princess good health and longevity, and may the country of Great Xia be thousands of miles long and prosperous for generations to come!"

Everyone knelt down and drank.

Mo Chengying and Shen Yangui touched the wine cups and drank from the cups. After Mo Chengying spoke, everyone stood up and returned to their seats.

The bells and chimes chime in unison, the ceremony officials sing, and it’s time for envoys from all over the country to take turns presenting gifts.

From the small country of Futuo to the strong armies in the Western Regions, except for Nanchu, which was at war with Daxia, all neighboring countries from far and near came.

The envoys may be large or small. If the envoys from the vassal country do not come in person with the king and the princess, it is like Xirong, who sends the prince and the prince and his concubine.

When the etiquette officer sang to any house, envoys from that house would go out to present gifts and congratulations to the regent and princess of Daxia in public.

All the gifts offered by each country are their own national treasures.

The congratulatory speech was a thousand words long. It not only introduced the treasures, but also complimented Daxia, and also praised the regent and the princess in unsparing words.

The envoys from some countries did not know the Daxia language very well and spoke at a particularly slow pace. The entire gift-giving process lasted nearly two hours.

This is the result of what I was reminded of later.

At the end of the ceremony, the strings and bamboo strings played, singing and dancing.

The cloud-clad palace maids filed in, adding wine and food to each table.

This is where the banquet really begins. The host and guests begin to taste wine and food, and the atmosphere gradually becomes lively.

Mo Chengying always felt that Qingqing seemed to be extra serious today, preparing for battle as if facing a formidable enemy. He couldn't help but say:

"This is our Daxia. Below are envoys from neighboring countries, not enemy generals. Please relax."

Shen Yangui joked: "I thought they were going to dedicate the princess to you."

"I have never seen fireflies vying for glory under the sun. It is the fireflies that should be panicking. What is my dear little sun afraid of?"

"The chef in the imperial kitchen overturned the honey pot today. Did the dishes become so sweet?"

"Is the food sweet?" Mo Chengying pretended to be stupid, "Try it for me, is it my mouth that tastes sweet, or this food?"

"Go, there's nothing formal."

Mo Chengying picked up the wine cup and tilted it slightly, "This is the first year we have been married together. In every subsequent year, no matter where we are, we will be together."

Shen Yangui picked up the wine cup and touched it, "Morning and evening, year after year."

Mo Chengying answered: "Let's have fun together."

At the banquet, the couple had a drink, loving each other as if no one else was watching.

Hu Yanyu couldn't see how happy he was on the high platform. He wanted to see Mo Chengying fall from the high platform, covered with bruises and mud, and be despised by thousands of people.

He looked at Yuewan Khan and nodded imperceptibly.

Yuewan Khan understood and stood up to salute, "Dear Khan Tian."

When Khan spoke, Sizhu immediately paused. Everyone's eyes were focused on him. Princess Yuewan also took the opportunity to look at Hu Yanyu.

In order to avoid suspicion, Hu Yanyu just pretended not to see it.

Yuewan Khan continued: "My sister-in-law and I have admired Daxia culture since we were young and have studied it since we were young. Today is a great occasion and we want to perform in public to celebrate the Daxia New Year."

"I also have ears to hear it."

Shen Yangui spoke for the first time and said: "Princess Yuewan is famous for her talents. She is good at playing chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and singing. When I saw her today, her temperament was really..."

This whole body temperament is not like that of someone who has read poetry and books.

Mo Chengying was originally surprised that Princess Yuewan was inferior to Qingqing in every aspect, so there was no need for Qingqing to regard her as an enemy.

When I heard her pause, I knew she was embarrassed.

Well, not very careless.

Shen Yangui searched his guts and found a word, "Sure enough, it is graceful and intellectual."

Princess Yuewan didn't know what it meant, but it sounded like a compliment, so she didn't refuse and stood up to thank her:

"The princess is so complimentary, Ayesha is so ashamed."

There is bait for fishing, and there is meat in the middle of the mousetrap.

Mo Chengying suspected there was fraud.

Shen Yangui didn't wait for Yuewan Khan to explain the content of the performance, and said first: "So, Princess Ayesha wants to write a poem to bring blessings to my great summer?"

"W-Write poetry?"

I haven’t read a few of Ayesha’s poems, and I can’t even recite them. How can I compose a poem?

"I think……"

"The singing and dancing skills are not good, and the actors in our court are low-class. Yuewan is also a leading country in the Western Region. Ayesha, the seventh princess of Yuewan, will definitely not perform these."

Even a small country at the bottom will never admit that its country is inferior, let alone do things that only a lowly country would do.

Shen Yangui deliberately promoted Yue Wan, not only blocking Aisha's words, but also leaving no room for the Xirong prince and the prince's concubine to speak.

This was not over yet. Shen Yan returned and thought seriously, "The princess must want to play the piano."

"Elegance and joy."

The eldest princess of Lin'an cooperated tacitly, "If Princess Ayesha is interested, I can also accompany you and let everyone comment. Who plays better?"

Lin'an, who was eating, drinking and having fun at home all day long, couldn't write poems, but he could play the zither and pipa better than the other.

Aisha couldn't play the piano, so she looked at Hu Yanyu.

If Mo Chengying had spoken this time, Hu Yanyu would have helped to reply.

But it was Shen Yangui who spoke.

Even if Qingqing asked him to sing a song by name, he would learn it right away and never refuse.

What's more, Qingqing just followed Ayesha's words and asked Ayesha to perform.

The only reason is that Aisha herself is stupid, and the small country of Yuewan dares to be arrogant and seek trouble!

Hu Yanyu just didn't understand: With Qingqing's temperament, she wouldn't have spoken before Mo Chengying, but she didn't know what went wrong?

Ayesha was left alone and unable to dismount, so she decided to risk her life.

As long as the regent's mask is finally torn apart, it will be Daxia who will be embarrassed!

Thinking of this, she straightened her back again and said sincerely: "Aisha is incompetent. She doesn't know that folk art is cheap. She has been busy preparing for several years. She only knows how to sing. If Her Royal Highness the Princess of Daxia is willing, she might as well accompany me."

One sentence is like a Tai Chi push hand, easily pushing the problem back to Daxia and dragging Lin An into trouble.