Chapter 1963 Extra Story: Beloved (40)

In this banquet, the four emperors gathered together, and there was a king of Nanling who was more intimidating than the four emperors. Therefore, it was such an absurd thing to set the big oolong out of order, and no one present dared to express their dissatisfaction.

Their respective emperors didn't express their dissatisfaction, so it's their turn to say that?

The second half of the banquet was still lively and the atmosphere was weird.

By the time the banquet was over, the moon was already in the sky, and lanterns were lit everywhere in the palace. Against the backdrop of the brilliant lights of the banquet hall, the surroundings seemed a bit bleak.

The Nanling prince's family had a temporary residence in the palace, and other envoys had to rush back to the post house. The Xiliang emperor came uninvited, so naturally he did not arrange a place to stay.

Tian Qi didn't leave immediately, after the crowd dispersed, he stood in front of Yan Rongjin.

"You are also one of the players in this game of chess, why?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yan Rongjin's mouth, a bit cold, "I don't need to explain to you."

The four eyes met, and the two equally outstanding men collided silently, evenly matched.

"Qiqi, you brat, you won't be able to run away this time, hurry up and come over to me, and wait to be beaten!" A bluffing yell broke the frozen atmosphere in front of him, and Croton didn't know where to come from that corner He jumped out, pulled Tianqi up and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to turn his head and say to the man who was still standing there, "Brother Qi, I'll talk about your affairs later, I'll settle the score first, I'm in a hurry!"

Yan Rongjin couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing one pulling and the other walking obediently, there was a hint of envy in his eyes. That kind of envy also stemmed from the things he couldn't ask for, and the other had already had them.

Tian Qi asked him why he was willing to participate in this game of chess, why was he willing?

he asked himself too. From the very beginning, King Nanling wrote clearly in his letter, it was just cooperation.

As an emperor, he only cares about the interests of the country, but this time, the reason why he entered the game willingly was because he wanted a chance.

Opportunities to fight for.

Even if he failed in the end, at least he had tried his best, and it was good for him to have those false memories.

It's better than a lonely life with blank memories.

In this life, I will probably only be tempted this time.

"Your Majesty?" Uncle Peng's worried voice rang in his ears.

Yan Rongjin didn't look back, and looked at the direction the two young people were leaving with his hands behind his back, "It's nice to be young, Uncle Peng, don't you think so?"

Young, passionate, able to stand up and continue to push after failure, without flinching.

At the age of 30, he has long since lost that lonely courage.

"The emperor is not old." Uncle Peng could only comfort him.

In his thirties, he is indeed not old, but the frost in his eyes is much thicker than that of young people.

"Let's go, it's late at night, I should go back and rest, tired."

It was cold and windy late at night, but a certain open space in the imperial garden was full of murderous intent, and the heat wave smouldered the sky.

The sound of bang bang was endless.

"You bastard, don't run away! You've become the emperor, you're capable, so you won't pay respects to your elders, right?"

"Uncle Qinglian, hurry up, block that side, don't let him hide there! Little bastard, fight back if you have the guts!"

"Why is the bone soft? Will it be possible to fight? How can I fight if you don't fight back? Can you be tougher anyway!"

Xue Qinglian folded her arms to block a gap, lazily, and when someone approached in this direction, she would help make up a hand knife.

Except for his old god standing there, Croton and Duan Ting were beating up like crazy.

Especially Duan Ting, who was so excited that he gritted his teeth. When he was in the military camp at the border, he wanted to beat up that little bastard, Qi Qi, but he couldn't beat him, and he felt aggrieved for a while.

Now he could take the opportunity to vent his anger.

Old men are angry too!