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   Chapter 1191 Staying in the Palace

   This is the real scene of peace and prosperity. Emperor Yuanfeng is really happy the more he sees it.

   King Qian was also very proud.

   It's rare for him to be smart once, and he's only excited in his heart when he is elated. With a dignified smile on his face, he is very calm and steady when socializing with all the ministers, nobles, and royal family members. Emperor Yuanfeng glanced at him more, intentionally or unintentionally, and nodded secretly when he saw this.

   This son has also grown a lot, at least he doesn't look as frivolous and impetuous as before, and he is stable.

   Emperor Yuanfeng was a little emotional, a little relieved, and also a little sad and lost for no reason, and—he was unwilling to face it, and even more unwilling to admit it.

   What can you do if you are not reconciled? He is the emperor, even if he is the ruler of the world, he is not an immortal immortal.

  This position is very comfortable to sit in, once you sit up, no one will be willing to let go.

   But, throughout the ages, who has been able to get his wish?

   There is always that day!

  He. In the future, he will meet his ancestors with dignity and a clear conscience, and he cannot leave a mess for the people behind him.

  The position of the prince should be settled.

   Emperor Yuanfeng sighed secretly, and suddenly felt a little disillusioned.

  Recalling how high-spirited and ambitious I was when I first sat in this position. Time is not forgiving!

   Yuanfeng Emperor couldn't help but glanced at Qin Lang again. Fortunately, this grandson is filial to him. And the second child is also filial.

  Qin Lang expected that he would have to drink alcohol when he entered the palace today, so he made preparations in advance. If so, he couldn't stand the crowd, and he still felt a little dizzy after drinking.

   It's just today's feast, and I can't retreat no matter what. I have no choice but to take the medicine Su Jin gave him before to induce vomiting. After swallowing another refreshing pill, I felt a lot better.

  Although he felt a lot better, when he returned to the banquet, Qin Lang still looked like he was so drunk that he couldn't bear it.

  Otherwise, if you see him regaining his spirits again, shouldn't you continue to pour him into death? He also wanted to leave the palace and go back to see his daughter-in-law earlier.

   This jubilation continued into the middle of the night. Emperor Yuanfeng was in a surprisingly good spirit today, and he didn't leave the stage in the middle of it.

   Tired and leaned back, but did not quit early.

   The banquet didn't end until late at night.

  Qin Lang was secretly relieved, so excited that his heart was thumping and thumping and he couldn't hold back the pressure. After all the tossing for a long time, he could finally go home to see his daughter-in-law.

  Don't want to, Emperor Yuanfeng glanced at Qin Lang with a smile, and said gently: "Alang don't leave the palace tonight, stay in the palace and take a good rest."

   Qin Lang: "."

   "The emperor, the imperial grandfather, this is not appropriate"

   I don’t want this kind of grace!

   Seeing the envious gazes from the courtiers, nobles, King Wu and Ningjun, etc., Qin Lang was so depressed that he wanted to cry without tears.

   His daughter-in-law said that no matter how late he was going to wait for him to go back, how disappointed she was that he was resting in the palace like this? It hurts to think about it!

  Emperor Yuanfeng was so sensible and polite when he saw that he was so humble. He was even more delighted, and his smile became more cordial: "Silly words, what's wrong with this?"

   In the future, everything in this palace will belong to you!

   Qin Lang still wanted to refuse, but King Qian coughed and glanced at him and said solemnly, "Alang, this is a piece of your grandfather's heart, why don't you respond?"

   This idiot, did he take a trip to the south and was frightened by those southern barbarians? The emperor allowed him to stay overnight in the palace, which was a great favor and honor, and he actually refused!

   Even if you pretend to reject it, it’s enough to reject it once. If you reject it again, are you not afraid of self-defeating?

   was just anxious for him.

   In front of the emperor, Qin Lang wanted to show face to King Qian no matter what. King Qian's tone clearly put on the air of a father. He was born a little short as a son, so what else could he do?

   "Yes, thank the grandfather for his grace!" Qin Lang had to kowtow honestly.

   "Get up quickly!" Emperor Yuanfeng raised his hand and said with a smile: "My family doesn't need so much etiquette, well, it's getting late, let's go and rest."

   "Yes, Grandfather, you also rest early." Qin Lang got up.

   After everyone retreated, the little **** led Qin Lang to rest.

  Although Emperor Yuanfeng kept Qin Lang in the palace for the night to show his favor and hint his heart to the courtiers, he did not let him live in the Qianqing Palace.

  Qianqing Palace is the palace of the emperor, and it is naturally impossible to keep anyone other than the concubines who are serving the bed.

   Even if Emperor Yuanfeng favored Qin Lang again, it was impossible.

   Besides, he was actually quite contradictory to Qin Lang, and he was not as fond of him as he thought.

   Qin Lang lived in the eastern side hall of Qianyuan Palace near Qianqing Palace, looked at the faint yellow candle in a corner, rubbed his forehead, and sighed secretly.

   His daughter-in-law is destined to be disappointed tonight, so I'll make up for her tomorrow night.

  The two maids came in with trays and bowed their knees: "Your Majesty, this is sober soup, you can use it."

  The two put down the tray carefully, and one of them filled the hangover soup and bowed his knees to give it to him. The other person had Gaiwan tea in the tray, and set it aside first.

   Qin Lang glanced at the two of them, took the hangover soup, and took two sips.

   There is a banquet in the palace today, and the imperial kitchen has carefully prepared the hangover soup.

   Qin Lang drank almost half of the bowl of sobering soup before putting it down.

   Another palace maid quickly and obediently served tea: "The king, please."

  Qin Lang took it, lifted the lid, a refreshing scent of tea came to his face, took two sips and put down the tea bowl, "Go down!"

   It's almost time now, let's just take a rest all night.

   Who knew that the two palace maids did not intend to leave. The two looked at each other, but took two steps forward. One of them gave him a sweet smile, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the servant will serve you and go to bed."

   Another person also stepped forward and boldly supported his arm: "Your Majesty, you are a great hero, and the slave sisters admire you, so let the slave sisters serve you."

   The two laughed softly and tenderly, supporting Qin Lang from left to right, their slender hands moving ambiguous.

   "You -- you don't have to!"

   The two maids were unscrupulous and didn't listen to him at all, but instead smiled ambiguously: "Aren't you tired yet? The maids will definitely serve you well, you can rest assured."

  The tea is ordinary tea, but the sobering soup is added with strong ingredients.

   In addition, the Dingjun King was very drunk at the palace banquet. Even if it is said that he is deeply in love with the Dingjun princess, and how he loves the Dingjun princess and ignores other women, so what?

   (end of this chapter)