The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Four Chapter 402: The Marriage

"Cong'er, you run around on weekdays, and you have a lot of knowledge. You must have collected a lot of interesting things. What birthday gifts did you prepare for me, I really want to take a look!"

Finally, the two princes had already celebrated their birthdays, and it was the turn of the third prince, Yu Wencong, but the fat man was quietly pressing on the seat with a pile of fat, and there was no movement.

The emperor couldn't help but glanced at him strangely and laughed.

His body shivered uncontrollably, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, with an embarrassed look on his face, he stood up tremblingly, moved to the emperor, and said with a smile, "Hey hey hey... Royal father, in fact, Erchen wanted to Prepare a big birthday gift for you, high-grade, have face, have lizi..."

"Talk about the point!" The emperor frowned, his expression gloomy.

The fat man rubbed the two greasy hands of the pig, sweat dripped down his forehead like a waterfall, and said shyly: "But the child thinks about the teachings that the father and the emperor gave us on weekdays. This world belongs to the father, so what else is not the father's? Any birthday gift given by the sons and ministers is just to give the father's things to the father. How can the world take their own things and give them to themselves? reason?"

"So..." The beard trembled uncontrollably, and the emperor looked at Fatty coldly.

With a grunt, he swallowed, and the fat man scratched his head, which was covered in sweat, and laughed dryly: "So... Royal Father, you know..."

"Hmph, of course I understand. As the king of a country, I, on my 100th birthday, pay tribute to the world, but only my good son has nothing to prepare..."

"No no no... Royal Father, don't get me wrong, my son just feels that no matter what birthday gifts he prepares, it is nothing more than a vulgar thing, and it is difficult to express his respect and love for the father. Learn the birthday dance in January, and wish the father a happy and healthy life!"

He waved his hand hastily, and the fat man hurriedly came to the emperor, motioned to the musicians not far away to play music, and then bang bang bang danced a very strange dance.

No, maybe it's not the dance that's weird, but the people who dance it.

I saw the fat man scratching his head and posing, making a charming face, but the lump of fat on his body was like an ocean wave, one wave passed, another wave rippled.

It made everyone nauseous for a while, and it seemed that a feeling of seasickness had arisen spontaneously.

At the same time, the fat man was jumping up and down, and the ground trembled when he hit the ground. Everyone present followed one after another, and almost even the internal organs in his stomach came out.

Gaba, Gaba!

Not just one person, the fists in the hands of all the people present made bursts of bone explosions, and the eyes looking at the fat man were already full of red.

If he hadn't been concerned about his identity as a prince, everyone would have rushed to beat him to death by now!

Grandma is a bear, what are you doing, dancing is so pleasing to the eyes, you are dying to dance!

The emperor's face was also blue and white, his body trembled, he grabbed his fists fiercely, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be trying his best to endure it. But in the end, I couldn't take it anymore, I slammed the table and yelled, "Stop!"

squeak!

The fat man's twisting waist stopped, looked innocently at the emperor who was already surging with blood, and blinked his big innocent eyes.

The guests let out a long sigh of relief, and the world finally calmed down!

"Cong'er, next time you come to see me, bring your famous teacher with me, I promise not to kill him, go down!" With a wave of his hand, the emperor sighed as if he had lost his strength.

The fat man bowed and ran back to his seat with a bang, like a happy bird, and finally got through.

The rest of the guests also let out a sigh of relief and glanced at the emperor gratefully. After all, they don't have to watch your funny son jumping around. It's really a majestic kindness from the emperor...

The prince took a deep breath, shook his head and let out a laugh, stood up again, and bowed to the emperor: "Father, although the third brother's dance is not very beautiful, it is his heart, filial piety and sincere, please reward him!"

"Hmph, what does he have to reward?" With a cold snort, the emperor's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

The crown prince smiled and bowed again: "Imperial father, our three brothers and one milk compatriots, today the father and emperor love and admire me and the second brother, but only the third brother did not reward him, and he was too neglected. Please give him some rewards and encouragement."

"I repeat, everyone in the world can be rewarded, but only he can't be rewarded!" With a flash of light in his eyes, the emperor sneered: "Besides, what does he have to be rewarded?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone didn't feel a stern look on their faces, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

The emperor said this very seriously, as if he was still sulking with a fat man. However, how can the king of a country be so small, and he is so preoccupied with his own son?

So, Zhuo Fan touched his nose, looked at each other with Zhuge Changfeng and Leng Wuchang, and seemed to know something inexplicably in his heart.

Only the second prince pouted and sneered with disdain.

The prince's complexion changed slightly, and he pleaded again: "Father, please reward the third brother..."

"Shut up!" With a cold drink, a cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes: "Prince, remember, you can't control some things!"

"Forget it, eldest brother, I know that I've made my father angry again today, and it's reasonable to have no reward. You don't need to intercede for me anymore!" The fat man pouted, sighed, and comforted.

The second prince was gloating at the misfortune, and sneered: "A hypocrite, a fat boy, he really knows how to play brotherhood, hum..."

The crown prince gritted his teeth, and under the cold eyes of the emperor, he sat down unwillingly, but his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were about to dig into his flesh.

Why, why is this the result, Gu is the crown prince, how can he not compare to that fat man?

Squinting to the second prince again, looking at his sneering eyes, the prince snorted inwardly and said contemptuously: "You idiot, can't even hear the true meaning of what the emperor said. The only person in the world who can't be rewarded, except for Who else is the emperor? The royal father just said this, but it has the intention of passing the throne! It's just...why he?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, the prince looked in the direction of Fatty again, only to see Fatty still looking at him gratefully and clasping his fists towards him.

Did this kid understand what the emperor just said, or did he pretend to be me?

Taking a deep breath, the prince looked at the fat man with a deep murderous intent...

Immediately afterwards, the Manchu civil and military, the seven imperial families and the Quanrong embassies sent congratulatory gifts to the emperor one by one, and the emperor also rewarded them one by one.

At this time, with the bursts of clear music resounding again, one after another, beautiful girls with graceful postures filed in and danced gracefully. With the previous fat man's disgusting dance foreshadowing, now that everyone can appreciate this graceful dance, it is really pleasing to the eye. I feel that this dance should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to know it in the world!

Swish!

Suddenly, a charming figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, holding a plate-sized longevity peach in both hands, and presented it to the emperor, congratulating: "Yong Ning congratulates the emperor in good health and good health like the East Sea, and his longevity is like Nanshan!"

The emperor couldn't help but look forward, seeing that the woman is really his pearl, Princess Yongning, he couldn't help but feel great, stroked his beard and laughed: "Hahaha...Okay, Yongning, this birthday gift is yours. The best birthday present I've received today!"

"Really?" With a frown, Yong Ning stood up with a smile, came to the emperor's arms and said coquettishly, "The emperor, you have to reward Yong Ning well."

"Hahaha... Of course, but, what reward do you want?" The emperor laughed and looked at her dotingly.

However, before she could say anything, the fat man shook the fat on his cheeks, pointed at the beloved sister, and complained: "Father, don't you want to see my famous dance teacher, that's her. And Yong Ning, don't worry, the emperor just said that he would not kill you!"

Unconsciously, the emperor looked at Yong Ning with a weird face and said, "Yong Ning, did you teach Cong'er's dance?"

Uh!

Unconsciously his face turned red, Yong Ning glared at Fatty fiercely. In fact, just now the fat man was dancing, and she was watching from a distance. It was like an evil spirit descending, and she couldn't bear to look directly!

Now that she is his teacher, isn't that bad for her reputation?

So Yong Ning hurriedly explained: "Father, don't listen to his nonsense, I taught him very well, it's his own ugly dance!"

"Hahaha... The emperor understands that the dance of our Princess Yongning will always be the most beautiful in Tianyu!" The emperor laughed and nodded, and then asked again with a deep meaning: "By the way, Yongning, you haven't told me yet! , what reward do you want!"

Cheeks flushed slightly, Yong Ning glanced at Zhuo Fan's direction secretly, fiddled with the bracelet in his hand, and twisted: "Father... Didn't the father already know about it, and besides, this is also the wish of the mother at the end of her life... "

The emperor nodded clearly, and asked Princess Yongning to return to the central position again, shouting: "Okay, Yongning Zhuofan came forward to listen to the order. I will marry Princess Yongning to Zhuofan, the world's largest housekeeper, and get married immediately tomorrow!"

What?

As soon as this statement came out, except for Princess Yongning's secret joy, everyone present was shocked. Zhuo Fan's eyelids flickered, as if he had expected it, and sneered in his heart.

But this is not the end, the emperor's will has just been issued, the second prince did not know which tendon was wrong, but he jumped out suddenly, knelt down and said: "Qi, father and emperor, my son is to the holy girl Yunshuang of the sacrificial house. Girl, you have been in love for a long time, please ask the royal father to give the child a marriage too!"

His eyes lit up, and the emperor was secretly happy.

What's the matter today, I fell asleep, and the pillows came to the door automatically one by one. He had long wanted to snatch the Yun family from the Luo family, and now taking advantage of Zhuo Fan's efforts to snatch the saintess over, it would be better!

Taking a deep look at the second prince, the emperor nodded secretly, this kid did a good job this time.

So, the emperor pushed the boat smoothly and nodded happily: "Okay, today's good things are in pairs, I will give Huang'er and Miss Shuang'er to tie the knot."

As soon as the voice fell, the second prince immediately kowtowed and thanked him. Yun Shuang was shocked, his face turned pale instantly, his hands were sweaty nervously, and he grabbed Zhuo Fan's palm unconsciously.

A confident arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look at her, and gave her a reassuring look: "Don't worry, you are my person and will not change!"

Suddenly startled, Yun Shuang took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, her cheeks were slightly red, but her heart calmed down for no reason. And since her grandfather's accident, she has never been as calm as she is now...

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