Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 901: Find a stupid brother, cheat and drink

The palace servants led Gu Rao and Gu Xinghan to the last table to sit down.

Gu Rao lowered his head from beginning to end.

Just at this moment, Gu Yihan brought the Queen and Concubine Qiao inside, and everyone quickly got up and saluted.

At first glance, Gu Yihan looked at the daughter of the boss. The little guy was red with joy, and his face was round and delicate.

He first strode towards Gu Nuo'er, hugged the little guy in his arms, then turned around, looked at everyone with a smile and waved his hands: "No gift, sit down."

"Today is my birthday banquet, or it can be a family banquet. You can enjoy the wine and enjoy it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for being sympathetic!" After the mountain and tsunami shouted, everyone took their seats.

Gu Yihan teased everyone and said, "Just don't get drunk. There is a peach forest behind the Taiqing Palace. It's bright and beautiful now. After drinking a while, you can go for a walk together."

The crowd thanked them again.

Gu Nuo'er raised the wine glass that she had already served with her small hand.

The palace servants did not dare to serve the little princess with wine, so they could only pour her brewed fruit tea in the cup.

"Dad, Nuobao toast to you, I wish my father a happy every day, boundless territory, long life and long life!"

Gu Yihan's brows were stained with countless joys, and he immediately bent down and picked up the jug.

"Okay! Daddy likes Noer's blessing. I've done this pot of wine!"

After all, he proudly pushed open the lid of the wine with his thumb, raised his head and drank the jug of wine.

The people sitting below immediately clapped their hands and applauded, and the shouts continued.

Concubine Qiao couldn't help but stepped forward and persuaded: "Your Majesty, drink slowly, the ministers and princes will take turns to toast, you are the most important."

Gu Yihan squinted at Concubine Qiao, and uttered a heavy voice: "Humph!"

He stopped looking at Concubine Qiao Gui, put Gu Nuo'er on her dragon and phoenix chair, and sat in the dragon chair by himself.

Concubine Qiao frowned helplessly, and Empress Du gave her a comforting look.

Not long after the banquet started, the ministers took turns to toast.

The wine used at this feast seems to have been brewed with good grapes from last year.

It's really sweet!

Gu Nuo'er has no resistance to such a fragrance.

She licked her pink lips several times, and looked up at her father one cup after another.

The ministers and uncles also drank with red faces.

woo...want to drink...

Gu Nuo'er subconsciously looked in Ye Siming's direction.

He is having a drink with Mr. Qiao.

It seems that Brother Siming is busy and has no time to take care of her!

The little guy immediately looked at his brothers.

The only princes in the palace were sitting at four or five tables at this time.

Well, if you want to trick your brother into giving her a drink, you have to find someone stupid.

The little guy's eyes lingered on the second brother and the eighth brother.

Who should I choose?

Unexpectedly, when she turned her eyes, she met the eyes of the first prince, Gu Zixiao.

Gu Zixiao deserves to be someone who has been practicing in the frontier for several years. Sitting there is like a dull blade with a faint chill.

But when he saw Gu Nuoer, he showed a smile, and his eyes were full of softness.

Gu Zixiao waved to Gu Nuoer.

The little guy jumped off the chair, stepped on his feet, and ran towards the eldest prince.

"Brother!" Gu Nuo'er threw herself into his arms and shouted sweetly.

A pair of big watery eyes, blinking, sparkling.

Gu Zixiao's smile suddenly deepened: "Nuoer, are you full? Brother feed you a little more?"

The second prince on the side was unhappy: "Brother, let me hug too!"