Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

The ministers were as quiet as dogs.

To be honest, Xiao Chengqian was probably the most miserable prince in the 700 years since the founding of Daqian. He was designated as the prince by Emperor Jing when he was 2 years old. As a result, he was still the prince for 40 years. You know, there has never been a prince who has been the prince for such a long time in the court of Daqian.

The longest one was only 35 years. Xiao Chengqian can be said to have broken the record.

Emperor Jing's health has never been very good.

But, for some reason, he never died.

Putting himself in the prince's shoes, the ministers felt that they could understand the prince!

Xiao Chengqian always looked old and heavy. On weekdays, he was scary low-key and looked like he had no desire for life.

As a prince, his father lived a long time, but he was not dead. It was really a very desperate thing!

The other eight princes who had the ability to ascend the throne looked at the prince Xiao Chengqian with jealousy.

Their eyes flickered, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Obviously, Xiao Chengqian's acting skills were not good enough. Although he tried hard to pretend to be sad, the corners of his mouth that could not be suppressed, and the hands and feet that could not be controlled to shake, all showed that he was very excited and happy.

I don't know if Emperor Jing noticed this.

Emperor Jing, who announced that he would hand over state affairs to the prince, waved his hand impatiently: "Resign!"

...

What happened in the court.

Xiao Ping'an didn't know.

After learning that Emperor Jing was assassinated, seriously injured, and might die, Xiao Ping'an was very happy, so tonight, the sixth sister-in-law became a juicer.

Result.

Three months later.

There was no news of Emperor Jing's death, which disappointed Xiao Ping'an, but from the news from the palace, Emperor Jing was seriously injured. Not only could he not attend court, he handed over state affairs to the prince, and... he could hardly walk and could only sit in a wheelchair!

Oh, the wheelchair was invented by alchemists.

Xiao Pingan wanted to complain in his heart. Since alchemists are so awesome, why didn't they invent stockings and lace!!!

This would reduce the fun of the world.

...

This day.

The weather was fine.

Dongming Tower.

A poetry meeting was held.

Invited by the Seventh Princess, Xiao Pingan came to attend the poetry meeting.

Looking at the bustling teahouse, Xiao Pingan muttered: "Your Majesty has suffered such a serious injury. I thought the Seventh Princess would not hold a poetry meeting! Unexpectedly... she still held it."

It's really an ancient version of "Father's Kindness and Daughter's Filial Piety".

This time, Xiao Pingan did not come alone. On the left and right, Xiao Rong and Tang Qiang followed.

After hearing Xiao Pingan's muttering, Xiao Rong thought that her own starling was concerned about the health of Emperor Jing. She said: "My dear, don't worry. After taking the Dahuandan provided by Changyu Zhenren from Tianshi Mansion, His Majesty has been much better. Even if it can't be restored to its original state, I think...'

She lowered her voice and said, "It's still okay to live another two or three years."

Xiao Ping'an turned his head and looked at her, and he knew that the ninth sister must have misunderstood. He was too full to care about the tyrant, and he wished that he would die sooner. After all, the Xiao family, which was full of loyal and brave people, was so miserable now. If he hadn't traveled through time and had the golden finger, he would have been wiped out long ago.

He didn't believe that there was no handwriting of Emperor Jing. Although, on the surface, Emperor Jing had never targeted the Xiao family... For the Xiao family, Emperor Jing had always played the role of a good person. Even when Xiao Zhan was defeated in Shu, he didn't blame the people in the Xiao Mansion, and the Xiao family could still keep the position of Duke. But, Xiao Ping'an, who had lived two lives, how could he not understand that without the tacit consent of Emperor Jing, would the enemies of the Xiao family dare to attack the Xiao family so unscrupulously?

Dongming Tower has a total of six floors.

This poetry meeting was held on the top floor of Dongming Tower.

Today, Zhang Xue, as the host, wore a gorgeous long dress that reached the ground. She had a cold face, full snow-capped peaks, white skin, and was elegant and noble. She was indescribably handsome. After Xiao Ping'an and the other two went upstairs, Xiao Rong saw Zhang Xue, her eyes lit up, waved to her, and said loudly: "Axue."

"Xiao Rong." Zhang Xue responded happily.

Xiao Rong ran over, and the two women held hands together, shaking, and everyone had a bright smile on their faces.

A look of deep sisterly love.

After Xiao Ping'an walked over.

Zhang Xue turned her head, glanced at him, and showed a bright smile like winter snow, and said: "You are here."

"Yes, I am here." Xiao Ping'an smiled and nodded.

Although Zhang Xue, this woman, is willful and willful, unreasonable, and will not give up until she achieves her goal, she is definitelyA proud and princess-like woman, oh, wrong, she is a princess. In short, it can be summarized as a woman who is difficult to serve.

But she has money.

She gave too much.

So Xiao Pingan greeted her with a smile.

Seeing the two of them smiling at each other, they looked like they were communicating with each other.

The teacup in Hao Tong's hand was crushed with a click, and his face was very ugly. Although he and Zhang Xue were only childhood sweethearts, and there was no other relationship, at this moment, he still felt like he was wearing a green hat.

Zhang Jian, Ye Wudao, and Fan Xian were all here. They looked at Xiao Pingan and Zhang Xue strangely, wondering in their hearts when the relationship between the two became so good.

Haven't they always been at odds with each other!

This time, Zhang Xue held a poetry meeting not for Xiao Pingan, but just for her hobby, so after exchanging a few words with Xiao Pingan, she communicated with others.

Xiao Pingan found a seat by the window and sat down.

…

Dongming Building, the sixth floor, was brightly lit. None of the people who came here were commoners. They were all sons of noble families, princes, or people who were well-read. For a while, everyone was toasting each other, and it was very lively.

Privately, Xiao Ping'an was a person who hated to contact others, just like the movie emperor Tony Leung. Besides, although he was now famous in Kyoto, because he offended the Champion Marquis and had a relationship with a group of noble families, no one talked to him except Xiao Rong, Tang Qiang, and Zhang Xue.

If the fifth princess Zhang Chunhua was here, he could have a good chat with this woman.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xue and the fifth princess did not get along. How could she let Zhang Chunhua participate in the poetry meeting she organized?

Now! Xiao Rong and several noble ladies gathered together, chatting and laughing, while Tang Qiang was at the same table with the servants. He was not qualified to sit on the chair.

Xiao Ping'an, who had no friends, could only eat by himself.

Not to mention, the food in Dongming Building was really good.

At this moment, a beautiful girl came to Xiao Ping'an, looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes, and said arrogantly, "Xiao Ping'an, we meet again!"