A feast for the princesses and envoys of neighboring countries was opened in the Imperial Garden.

Zhu Qiuqiu was wearing a fluffy dress unique to his country, which was extremely eye-catching in the crowd, and everyone's eyes were attracted.

"That's the princess of the neighboring country? She is so pretty and lovely."

"It's a beautiful embryo, and when she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty."

"It's a pity that my son is already weak and doesn't match the age of this princess. Who else has a younger son who might be able to marry a neighboring country."

A minister winked next to him, "Didn't you see that the princess was followed by Prince Xie, they are of the same age, there are people from the royal family, and the others, it's no fun."

After Zhu Qiuqiu was seated, Nangong Tie followed closely and sat down beside her.

The little princess' cheeks seemed to be very soft and soft, and the touch must be as soft as the steamed buns.

And those slender eyelashes, with a slight shake, are deeply attracted to honey bees like stamens.

Especially those soft pink lips, as moist as the cold cake made from the fruit.

Nangong Tie tilted his head and admired it over and over, almost drooling.

Calm down, he is a prince after all, he must not be rude!

It's hard to entangle the emperor in exchange for such a position, but you must not ruin the good impression.

"Princess Qiuqiu..."

Zhu Qiuqiu squinted his eyes, a little impatient, this glance directly made Nangong Tie cute and didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhu Qiuqiu sits behind the table in an elegant posture.

In this case, even if she doesn't like it, she has to pretend to be polite.

Nangong Tie's eyes were too hot, she could always sense it.

Thinking that when he was nine years old, only calligraphy, martial arts and martial arts were in his mind. The Nangong family lived too comfortably, so the child would be so relaxed.

Zhu Qiuqiu's disgust was only for a moment, because it was ridiculous that the royal family in their country was full of thorns and blood. If possible, who would not want to spend it comfortably.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The eunuchs stood on both sides of the road, screaming loudly.

Dressed in a dragon robe, the unpretentious emperor marched forward.

He was valiant, his eyes were cold, and he sat on the dragon chair without taking a step.

"Long live, long live, Your Majesty!" Xi Tianchao's courtiers all saluted her.

Zhu Qiuqiu pursed her lips slightly as she looked at this neat scene.

He could feel that these ministers only had awe and admiration for the emperor on the dragon chair, and had no other intentions than that.

This is very rare in their country.

"Pingshen." A cold tone swept across, and everyone got up and returned to their seats.

Zhu Qiuqiu looked around and found that there was another table that had not arrived.

Whoever was so arrogant came later than the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry I'm late." She was thinking when this disapproving voice came from the entrance of the Imperial Garden.

The middle-aged man dressed in the official python court clothes came slowly, his middle-length beard was circled by a jade button at the bottom, he was aggressive, and with a smile on his face, he rushed towards Ling Qingxuan with a smile.

Murong Xi followed behind him, wishing he could just find a piece of the ground and turn his head to kill his relatives righteously.

She looked at Ling Qingxuan with a slightly urgent expression.

Sir, listen to my explanation, people are not late on purpose.

Ling Qingxuan naturally understood her gaze, but from Zhu Qiuqiu's point of view, it was a manifestation of her eagerness to get closer, mixed with intricate emotions.

"It's Sister Murong, I haven't seen her for a long time." Nangong Tie grinned and smiled at Murong Xi as a gesture of friendship.

Among the girls present, Murongxi was indeed able to dominate the crowd. As soon as she appeared, the other girls were eclipsed.

Even if Zhu Qiuqiu didn't want to pay attention, her obvious eyes made her care, especially... the emperor did not show any impatience or disgust.

The prime minister stood with his hands behind his back with the appearance of being self-respecting. Just when everyone thought that His Majesty would not care as usual, they only heard Ling Qingxuan suddenly say: "Why?"

The prime minister also looked stunned.

This... must be planned to be late, the little emperor actually asked him the reason.

The prime minister smiled and said, "Passing the scenic spot, admiring it, and staying for a while."

This explanation is unsatisfactory.

He was late for the banquet with the emperor, obviously he didn't take the emperor in his eyes.

Aya Qingxuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

When the prime minister was about to sit down, Ling Qingxuan instructed the eunuch: "Move the prime minister's seat to that side."

Looking down the jade finger, the seat she mentioned was actually at the very edge of the banquet, which was the lowest position in the entire court.

Unexpectedly, the Prime Minister's face changed.

"Your Majesty, why..."

Ling Qingxuan had a serious face and explained extremely patiently, "The Prime Minister doesn't think that the scenery at that location is just right?"

If you refute the emperor's words here, you are disobeying the Holy Order in front of everyone's eyes.

The Prime Minister never thought that Ling Qingxuan would get stuck at this point, making him unable to step down.

"Father, it's not bad if my daughter doesn't make trouble." Murongxi saluted Ling Qingxuan, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for being considerate."

This kind of rescue made the Prime Minister's face return to some temperature.

He said solemnly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

This tone, but there is no sense of thanks at all.

Murongxi hurriedly took him there, and did not let the conflict arise again.

After being seated, the banquet officially began, and the envoys presented gifts from neighboring countries. These foreign objects immediately caught the attention of the courtiers.

In the tail seat, the prime minister held the wine glass silently.

Murongxi hurriedly poured him wine and said, "Dad, look at this flower."

The flower branches on the tree just fell down to Murongxi's shoulders, which radiated with her smile.

The Prime Minister drank the wine, but his anger did not dissipate, but when he faced Murong Xi, he had a different attitude.

"My son is more beautiful than this flower."

Murongxi loves hearing this, but the smile on her lips was frozen by the Prime Minister's words, "My son, do you like that little emperor?"

Of course I like it!

If she could, she would have wanted to **** the adults over 800 years ago.

It's a pity that the main system was watching, and the little kid succeeded, so she couldn't catch up.

"Why do you think so." Murongxi pretended to be shy, and sure enough, her parents liked this kind of topic.

"You see his eyes are straight, it's hard for Dad to pay attention." The prime minister put down the wine glass heavily.

I haven't let them meet for a few years, and I don't want my daughter to still love him like that.

The prime minister said in a low voice, "As my son, I have to remember one thing, in this world, you can like anyone except him."

Murongxi pretended not to understand, "Why?"

Old man, let go of your desire to rebel, she will definitely turn towards the adults!

"Some things, you don't need to know too much." The prime minister patted the back of her hand and said, "Add wine."

Well, this is taking her as a commander.

Murongxi is now a ruthless wine pouring machine.