The birthday party turned into a blind date
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Young Master FengjiuWords: 1109Update Time: 24/02/21 01:15:53
"This..." The emperor looked a little embarrassed.
Chu Yue, the eighth princess of Dongsi, stood up: "Beidi, as the aunt of the eighth prince, I have never seen the child. I have been thinking about him in my heart. Please allow me to take a look at him."
The queen secretly pushed Emperor Beili, who turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, after the banquet, I will order the queen to take you to see it."
"Thank you, Northern Emperor." Chu Yue saluted.
Ye Qianning felt that there were a lot of hidden things behind her meeting with Sang Zhi. Dong Si was too strict and never revealed it. If she met Sang Zhi, maybe there would be some clues.
Nanyuan Yu Prince He Lianzheng was a little hesitant as he held the cup. Xi Yan's gift was a shocking birthday gift. When he saw Dong Si's complex expression, he thought their birthday gift would not be too outstanding.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a red and green Buddha statue, which was much better than the birthday gift they brought.
The conditions in Nanyuan are not as good as those in several countries. Now that I have seen the two countries, I feel a little helpless.
"Uncle Huang?" He Lianchen turned his head.
He Lianzheng stood up slowly and took out the gift list from his arms: "Nanyuan sends the gift list to Bei Emperor. I wish Bei Emperor as blessed as the east sea and live as long as the sky."
"We haven't seen you for many years, Prince Yu has not changed at all." Emperor Beili raised his hand, and the little eunuch above him walked down the steps.
"Beidi is the one who remains the same."
"Hahaha." Emperor Beili laughed.
The young eunuch delivered the gift list to Emperor Beili.
Emperor Beili looked at it twice and closed his eyes: "Nanyuan is getting richer and richer now, not bad, not bad."
"Yes." Helianzheng smiled and nodded.
Nanyuan's birthday gift was much more low-key, and no one knew it, and Emperor Beili didn't even mention it.
The Nanyuan in Ye Qianning's memory is not ordinary poverty-stricken. It is like the difference between a big city and the primitive. Nanyuan has many winters all year round, and the people are tall and a bit barbaric.
It is rare to see people dressed in noble and respectable clothes on the streets. Most of them are dressed like barbarians. Silk and fabrics are only worn by landlords, wealthy officials.
What Nanyuan sent were some specialty flavors and some precious medicinal materials.
In the eyes of the other three countries, these things are indeed insignificant, but in Nanyuan they are all good things.
The drumming in the palace stopped, and the sound of the piano began slowly.
The dancer fluttered her sleeves and danced gracefully.
Ye Qianning found it boring, either watching dancing or listening to music. He heard that the banquet in the palace would not disperse until late at night. It was really hard to see how the sky was only about eight o'clock now.
Emperor Beili was in a good mood. After three rounds of drinking, his eyes were a little blurry.
The sound of the piano fell on the stage and the dancer retreated.
The woman in red who was playing the piano stood up and said, "I wish your Majesty a long spring and endless blessings."
"What a great saying: Songs and cranes are everlasting, and future blessings are boundless. Song Aiqing, you have raised a good daughter." Emperor Beili praised.
"Your Majesty praised it instantly."
"I remember that Miss Song has passed her haircut years, and it's time to find a good husband instead."
"It all depends on the Emperor." Song Feifei's voice was light.
"Both talented and beautiful, I see..." Emperor Beili glanced at the courtiers below, and finally settled on Zhan Chi: "I see, Young Master Zhan is very good."
The Zhan family members were all agitated, and the imperial concubine above was also stunned.
Ye Qianning was happy and started to eat melon.
Speaking of which, Mr. Song's daughter is quite beautiful, and she looks like a talented woman standing next to Zhan Chi.
Song Feifei glanced at Zhan Chi secretly, with a bit of shyness on her face.
"Your Majesty, you must not do this." Zhan Yi quickly stood up.
"What's wrong?" Emperor Beili asked.
"This..." Zhan Yi didn't know how to evade.
They all have granddaughters now...