Cocked eyebrows smiled and said: "If the emperor doesn't give up, Cocked eyebrows will also go with Sister Lang to show ugliness."

The emperor laughed and said to the prince: "It seems that the prince is also a dexterous person."

The prince smiled slightly and said, "It's the father who has a big face, and I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of this eyebrow yet."

With a smile, Qiaorong and Lang Linling withdrew.

Fang Jing said: "The princess and the princess Rui are all clever people. This is the blessing of the emperor, and the blessing of the eighth master."

The emperor looked at Fang Jing with a faint smile, "A Jing Mo Xian, you are not in the age of getting married."

"There are young women in the Qin family." Aside, Mo Cunfeng laughed in a low voice.

The emperor smiled, and whispered: "What do you know as an old slave?"

Cao Zhaonan smiled, and said, "Miss Qin's family is fine, but the master of the party has to listen to the opinions of the emperor and his highness."

Hearing Cao Zhaonan's intentional or unintentional refutation, Mo Cunfeng's heart sank slightly. Except for Rui Wang’s wedding, the emperor stopped the court for one day. Today is the third day of Rui Wang’s wedding. The Xian Wang has taken sick leave and has not gone to court for two days. , He asked the queen privately, but the queen said nothing coldly.

This princeling party became more and more glamorous, but heard the emperor say: "Shocked, this A Jing has been by your side since childhood, you can talk about it."

The prince said softly: "Father, my son still wants to keep Ah Jing for a few years."

Rui Wang's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "If the father and the second brother have another favorite choice to point to the Fang Zhu's book, it is a different matter. Otherwise, the courtiers think that Mo Gonggong is right, Fang Zhubo and Na Qin The second lady is just a talented girl, and she matches well."

"Furthermore, after Fang Zhubo gets married, he can still do this for his second brother."

Mo Cunfeng said in his heart that the eighth master had been married to the Lang family, and he was also the right and left hand of King Xian Wang. Seeing him helping himself, he was overjoyed and nodded slightly to him.

Fang Jing smiled and said: "It's not the joy of Ba Ye Xiaodeng Ke, I think Fang Jing is also happy, thank Ba Ye for his good intentions, but, if your Highness knows the favor, Fang Jing should also follow the arrangements of His Highness."

The corner of the prince's lips raised, and the tip of his eyes flicked past King Rui. Although Fang Jing's proposal was lightly rejected by Fang Jing, King Rui didn't care, and smiled back, "It's still the second brother Enweida."

The emperor laughed and scolded: "Baby, don't praise your second brother, he will marry a beautiful husband himself, but it will delay the fate of A Jing."

Mo Cunfeng became more suspicious. The emperor clearly meant to point Fang Jing to the marriage, but it seemed that it was not the second Miss Qin, who had been passed on, but someone else. He didn't point out who it was. On the contrary, it seemed that he intended to let the crown prince. Call the shots, but the prince deliberately avoided. Why is this?

The prince smiled and listened to the emperor's reprimand, but didn't say much. The emperor snorted, and Fang Jing smiled: "The emperor is not annoyed, Fang Jing will accompany the old man to drink a few more glasses to make amends during the short meal."

The emperor's expression turned a little bit. Cao Zhaonan was an awake person and immediately interjected, only to turn the chatterbox back to hunting in the paddock.

But he said that hunting was no better than in previous years. In previous years, he hunted in the royal paddock near Chaoge. The emperor loves hunting. In the past few years, he sent people to build a new hunting ground in a prefecture with many beasts and poultry infested far away from Chaoge. The hunting ground has been completed at the end of this fall. This time I will go to a new hunting ground.

The emperor's travel is not trivial. Moreover, this time, the concubines, the kings, the princesses, and the high-ranking officials are all accompanied, and it is a long journey. This route requires careful planning of the accompanying army.

In the past few years, the emperor issued the imperial decree by the prince, the virtuous king, the king Xia, and the king Ning. Originally, this year should be executed by the virtuous king. However, the virtuous king suddenly fell ill and did not go to the court. One after another, why did King Xian suddenly take leave? Is he really sick? Is it so coincidentally before and after this hunting period?

If the virtuous king can return to the court in time, or the emperor will choose another prince instead. Inside and outside the palace, everyone is wondering what the emperor will make this year. The appointment of this candidate is related to the emperor's will. Who is the celebrity in front of the emperor is clear at a glance.

When the emperor heard Cao Zhaonan talk about this manpower arrangement, he smiled faintly: "You slave, you don't think there are too few things in the court. Today, I have a dinner with my son and wife, and I also talked about these annoying trivial things."

The prince took a sip of his tea and said with a smile: "This General Manager Cao is not, but he has the word loyalty in his heart, but he is also very happy. However, this matter of dispatching troops to protect along the way, the father does not have to When I get annoyed, my eldest brother is not feeling well, and my son and minister share the worries on behalf of his father."

Cao Zhaonan chuckled, "The slave should be hit."

The emperor nodded in recognition, his eyes moved, and then smiled: "Don't say you, my son must share his worries."

Rui Wanggang did not say a word about who should preside over the **** of the hunting supervising army, and did not ask for it as quietly as the prince. At this time, he smiled slightly and said: "This dinner should also be served, Emperor Father Brother, we haven't eaten together for many years as we do now. As soon as the prince and Ling'er are going to cook, then Jinghong will go down to serve his father and brother."

"Okay!" The emperor sighed, his expression was somewhat emotional, he didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

King Rui recruited Fang Ming, who was standing by, and confessed a few more words, letting him serve the emperor and prince, and then walked out quickly with Jing Ping.

The crown prince was Mingmin, and he mentioned the matter of presiding over the military adjustment, but he didn't mention it, and only talked to Fang Jing with a smirk to the emperor. The emperor listened to joy, slowly laughed, and suddenly remembered something, he hesitated, and called Fang Ming: "Let's go and see Concubine Qiao, if she feels better, let her come out for a meal. After all, her mother~ kiss and Concubine Chang had a close relationship back then..."

Fang Ming agreed and stepped back.

Fang Jing moved in his heart and smiled: "The emperor, it is a family banquet. If Fang Jing also imitates the eighth master, let's have fun with you as a waiter. It depends on who serves the dishes that meet the emperor's taste."

The emperor was startled, and then said with a smile, okay. The prince seemed to be interested, and said: "Father, this little boy serving food is also considered a minister."