The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

Seemingly aware of his gaze, Gu Shibai raised his head and looked at him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but saw the corners of Gu Shibai's lips twitch slightly, and smiled slowly, his heart moved for a moment, and he smiled back.

They watched each other secretly by the side of their parents who did not seek each other, with faint smiles in their eyes.

The bell rang, and the full moon banquet in the Prince's Mansion officially kicked off. Crown Princess Yushi carried his son to the main hall to accept Wanchen's blessing and congratulations.

Crowds are crowded, gin, wine and fine food, cups of wine are intertwined, red silk hanging on the eaves of the door is fluttering in the wind, bells, tripods and zithers are staggered, and it is very lively.

The crowd was jubilant, when suddenly a eunuch shouted loudly at the door: "The emperor is here!"

Everyone was startled, and after being shocked, they hurriedly fell to the ground and knelt down, and shouted in unison to the emperor who was striding forward: "Your Majesty is waiting to welcome you."

Mu Chengjue immediately brushed his sleeves away from everyone's ceremony, walked to the right seat and sat down, happily said: "You are welcome, you are welcome, today is the full moon of the son, I am here to celebrate with you!"

"Holy Grace is generous, and I am grateful to you!"

Just now when everyone was seated again, Zheng Anjie boldly glanced at Mu Chengjue, who was seated upright. She felt suspicious, so she couldn't help turning her head to Mu Yunhuai, who was sitting beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty is not sick. Is it inconvenient to come?"

Mu Yunhuai had a dark face, and when he heard this, he turned his head and reprimanded in a low voice: "Your Majesty's dragon body is fine, don't worry about it!"

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty, isn't he your real brother?" Zheng Anjie pouted and complained.

Mu Yun was depressed, took a deep breath, and was about to reprimand, but suddenly saw Mu Chengjue, who was sitting upright, cast his eyes on him, and said with a smile: "Nan Wang Huangdi, what interesting things are you and your younger siblings talking about? Come out to make us happy?"

Mu Yunhuai put on a smiling face in an instant, and cupped his hands respectfully and replied: "There's nothing interesting about it, it's just some parents' short-sightedness."

"Haha, is that so?" Mu Chengjue grinned, a fleeting chill flashed across his eyes, he paused, and motioned for Crown Princess Yushi to hold the son in front of Mu Yunhuai: "The son is already full moon, It's time to give a name, I heard that the emperor's younger brother is knowledgeable and well-informed, so why don't you give the son a name."

"This... I don't dare to overstep." Mu Yunhuai's hand on the table trembled in vain, and knocked the wine glass on the side. He hurriedly held it with his hand, then immediately clasped his hands and buried his head.

"Hehe, it's okay." Mu Chengjue showed great generosity, raised his sleeves, and leaned on his knees, with an air of asking for your advice.

"Then I will give it a try." It was really hard to refuse, Mu Yunhuai could only agree, stretched out his hand to take the son from Yu's hand, held it in his arms, looked at it for a moment, and said happily, "His Royal Highness has a broad forehead and a noble face." Like, why not call him..."

"How about calling him Yun Xi?" Mu Chengjue suddenly interrupted Mu Yunhuai, his eyes narrowed slightly, with an unfathomable light in his eyes: "The analysis of words is very good..."

"But this cloud word...doesn't it violate the name taboo of Nan Wang's uncle?" Knowing that Mu Chengjue's move was to belittle Nan Wang, the prince pretended not to know, and asked extremely narrowly.

"Oh, yes, but I think the word "Yun Xi" is very good," Mu Chengjue chuckled a few times, and moved his sarcastic eyes from the prince's face to Mu Yunhuai's body, pretending to apologize: "The emperor Brother shouldn't care, right?"