MTL - Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead-Chapter 72 Annual banquet

The three immediately got up and greeted, but they were stopped by the young emperor.

"You don't have to pay more, sit down." Pulling the hand of the mulberry in the main seat, and seeing the red eyes of the mulberry, Zhou Wudi's eyebrows are close, and he caressed with the fingertips in her eyes. "It’s a good thing for the father and the daughter to meet, how can you cry?"

"Chen Chen is too happy." Meng Sangqi took his hand and kissed him. Because the father returned safely, and because of the thoughtful behavior of the man to let him meet with his father, her smile at this moment is very sincere, and the gentle eyelashes are no longer false.

"Happy to cry, how can I be like a child?" Zhou Wudi was seen by her heart is hot, shaved her nose with her fingertips, the tone of the pet can not tell.

Seeing the emperor staring at his daughter's strange eyes, Meng Guogong was coveted and his mind was floating. It is also a man, and he has a very affectionate relationship with his wife. How can he not know the meaning of this look? There is no doubt that the emperor’s feelings are in the hands of his daughter, not to appease himself.

He said, how good is his daughter? If the emperor can't see it, it's just a blind eye!

Thinking of this, Meng Guogong smiled himself and gradually relaxed his mood and talked with the emperor. When I was near noon, I thought that my wife was still looking forward to the family. He and his son got up and left, and the emperor personally sent it to the gate of the palace.

Meng Guogong, who looked at the expression with a solemn expression, Zhou Wudi smiled slightly and cautiously opened his mouth. "After going back, the national government should not think too much. Only concentrate on raising a disease. You can trust you, so this military power will not be recovered for the time being."

"The emperor, the barbarians have been removed, and the ministers have no use for military purposes. You still have to take back the military power." Meng Guogong could not take it seriously and immediately handed it to him.

"The inside must be safe, the foreigner has been removed, it is time to clean up the inner worry. On the side of the couch, let others sleep. In two years, I will have a war in the big week, why is there no place for Meng Guogong?" Emperor Wu put his hand on his shoulder and pressed hard, and the dark eyes were full of war.

Internal worry? Except? Meng Guogong was shocked and thought about it for a moment. "The ministers are saved, and they have to be the emperor's effective dog!" Even these military affairs are revealed to themselves, and the emperor's trust in himself can be seen. Meng Guogong was born in the army, and his power was extraordinary. He immediately withdrew his retreat. If he can help the emperor realize the true unity of the Great Zhou, he will not be worthy of this life, and it will not be late to return the military power.

"We are also willing to be born and died for the emperor's saddle horse before the horse!" Meng Yanzhou was not far behind, and blushing. Now my brother-in-law has been in peace with his father, and even has a tendency to transcend.

"Ha ha, good! There are good sages, good luck!" Zhou Wudi vigorously beat Meng Yanzhou's shoulders, laughing and full of pride.

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As the army rushed back to Beijing in the first three days of the year, the banquet of the three armed forces was combined with the royal banquet. The banquet officers included the military officers and more than four officials in Beijing, which was unprecedented.

Halfway through the time, the hall of Baohe was brightly lit, the wine was fragrant, and the civil and military officials sat on both sides of the grade, while waiting for the emperor to talk. Meng Guogong, who was sitting in the first place of the military commander, was surrounded by officials who had come to talk, and there was no one in the limelight. Meng Yanzhou was spared from these entertainments because he was sitting next to the cold face.

In the Cining Palace, the Empress Dowager met the fateful women and went to the Baohe Temple for a feast under the help of Meng Sangzhen. Like these large-scale palace banquets, except for a lady who lives in a product, only one 庶 more than one 嫔妃 is eligible to participate. Therefore, the public can only send away Meng Sangxi, Yin Xian and Li Wei with a sly and sly look.

See Meng Sangzhen holding the Queen's left hand, the two talked while talking, the attitude is intimate, resembling the ordinary woman's mother-in-law, the sinister faintness, the first two steps, want to help the Queen's right hand. At that time, four people will enter the temple. If they fall behind Meng Sang, do they not seem to be weak?

How did the Queen Mother not know her thoughts, and the most useless of these uses, the arm swung away and opened the sage, indifferently, "The mourner is still not old enough to walk the road, why do you need two people to help? People saw a joke!" The words fell, the pace could not help but speed up a few points.

Yin Xian’s face is red and white, and his heart is ashamed and annoyed. Li smiled and glanced at her with her eyes, and quickly caught up with the Queen Mother. When the four arrived, Zhou Wudi also just entered the hall, and a bright yellow robes radiated golden light under the illumination of the candlelight, lining his handsome face and domineering temperament, but it was like a god, a sacred man And Li Yan both red face.

The Queen Mother did not trace the contempt of Meng Sangzhen, seeing her mouth with a smile, but there was no trace of sorrow in her eyes, and she saw her son’s eyes shining brightly, and the Buddha beads in his hand shook his head. These two pieces are really interesting, so it’s not white!

Zhou Wudi hurriedly greeted him, and Meng Sangyu left and right to help the Queen Mother to enter the temple, waiting for the Queen Mother to sit down, and this was the seat of the Lord. Baiguan quickly went to the temple to call for the long live, the scene is vast.

"Immediate!" The emperor laughed and said a few words of congratulations, indicating that Chang Xi gave his cup full of spirits, raised him to pay tribute to Meng Guogong, and then drank it. Meng Guogong was flattered and quickly picked up the wine glass at the table to retaliate. The appropriate picture of the monarch and the minister called the Baiguan’s mind to have their own thoughts. Now it seems that Meng Guogong is still in the emperor's heart, there is no sign of high power, and the signs of the emperor's taboo!

Subsequently, the emperor's move deepened the impression of the minister. I saw him put down the glass, and the gentle-colored duo in the lower right corner looked at him and waved, "Love you, come to you."

The vacancy next to the emperor was specially designed for the empress, and the significance of his move is not clear. Meng Sang stunned, feeling the icy sight of Yin Xian and Li Wei on the side of the hand, and seeing his father full of gratitude to look over, put down the chopsticks and smiled, and walked to the emperor's side.

This is the face given by the emperor to his father and Meng family. No matter what kind of deep meaning is hidden behind her, she has been accepted. As a daughter of Meng, she can't fall into the name of Meng family!

The woman was dressed in a suit and bowed to herself. The golden step on her head squeaked in the march, just like a knock on the heart, letting his heart tremble. Zhou Wudi's dark eyes were covered with a layer of smog, covering up the blazing emotions of the eyes, reaching out, holding the white-shoulder fingertips handed by the woman, one forcefully putting her into her arms, and then sighing insignificantly sound.

Seeing the intimate moves of the emperor without hesitation, the ministers have turned their heads and looked different. Meng Fu immediately took a drink and sipped his lips.

Meng Sangqi tried to maintain a decent smile on the face, sitting in the man's arms.

"Mulberry, I respect you, today, without you, there is no embarrassment today." Zhou Wudi personally gave her a cup of peach blossom wine, handed to her lips, the tone is very cautious. Maybe Mulberry can't understand, and even laughs in his heart, but he knows how true his heart is, and that's enough.

What is this nonsense? Dreaming? Meng Sangqi really sneered in his heart, but his face showed a shy expression, picked up the glass and looked up. The mellow liquor damps her blushing lips, making it look gorgeous.

Zhou Wudi's line of sight was glued to her lips, and suddenly there was an urge to kiss her. The reluctance in the hall pulled his heart back. He had to turn his head and drink a lot to conceal his feelings of getting out of control. He saw a few dishes on the table, smiled and pushed them to the mulberry. These are the things that he specifically ordered the royal chef to do for the mulberry, and it is the favorite thing that mulberry has recently eaten.

Seeing a plate of peach blossom prawn in front of the dish and a few dishes of seafood, Meng Sangzhen suddenly felt a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the man smiled and smirked, and despite the emperor’s respect, he wiped his fingers with a scorpion and began to carefully peel the shrimp shell. The leisurely appearance seemed to be that he was not at the palace feast at this time, but at the tourmaline palace. In the temple. Putting the peeled shrimp into the dishes in front of the Queen Mother and the mulberry, he began to remove the thorns of a plate of peony fillets, one and two halves, and clipped to the two women around him. The attentive attitude is comparable to modern The most elegant and noble gentleman.

Meng Sangyu helped the amount, finally knowing what it is to lift a rock and lick his own feet. Recently, I often test men at the table, peeling the shells of shrimps, peeling the shells of the crabs, and picking up the fish bones. These require the mouth to come, and I don’t want to let the men develop habits! Should he not be deliberate? Meng Sangqian’s eyes twitched and saw the hateful eyes cast by Yin Xian and Li Wei. They had to smile and gracefully engulf the man’s hospitality.

Zhou Wudi slowly used the smudge to wipe off the greasy hands, and the dark scorpion flashed a fine light. He constantly indulges the temptations of Mulberry, and draws close to each other without traces. When the mulberry is aware, she is already a bird in his cage and can no longer run away!

The imperial king’s every move has been paid attention to by the ministers. How can he not see the speciality of the Germans? Presumably, soon after, this empty position will have a master! The secretaries of the ministers are unanimous.

After the palace feast, it was to enjoy the fireworks. The Queen Mother had a late class and resigned the emperor to go back to the palace. Everyone went to the open space outside the Bohol Hall, looking up at the dark night sky, the blossoming fireworks skyrocketed, and the magnificent brilliance bloomed in midair.

Emperor Zhou Wu and Meng Sangqi stood side by side under the curtain of the gauze, and looked up at the colorful night sky.

There are snow falling on the face, melting into small drops of water, Meng Sang 榆 榆 榆 , , , , , 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟child.

Zhou Wudi’s sight was unconsciously attracted to her, and her heart beat like a thunder. This is his first time to greet the old with the mulberry, as if her future will also be like this fireworks. He held out his hand unstoppable, plunged her into her arms and wrapped her in a large shack. The elongated silhouette on the ground is inseparable, and he is inseparable. He sighs with satisfaction, and uses the cold sight to force the crowd to look back. He is an emperor. Do women who want to embrace themselves care about other people's eyes?

"The emperor, this is not a courtesy!" Meng Sang-soo moved uncomfortably, and the man's arms were warm, making her feel a little in love.

"Oh is the number of rituals." The man overbearing and whispering after a moment of indifference, "The third day of the first month, I will take you back to the province, and you will be prepared."

Meng Sang suddenly turned back, and the round eyes of the Feng Shou were full of incredulity. Going back to the province? The emperor personally accompanied? What does he mean? This glory is obviously too much!

"Look at the fireworks!" The man straightened her squat and pointed to the sky. The tone of voice was helpless. "This moment is so beautiful, it is a pity to miss it? Don't think about anything, just enjoy this moment!"

The voice of the man is calm and soothing, with the magic of soothing people. Meng Sangyu looked at the sky with his fingers, leaning on his generous chest and smiling. Yes, this moment is so beautiful, it’s a pity to miss it!