Chapter 410: As Long as You Are Happy

Therefore, a living King of Hell is a living King of Hell. When your temper comes up, it doesn't matter who you are! If it were any other person, even Emperor Lecheng would not do such arrogant things. He did it, and it was a matter of course. However, even the people of Qiyuan who hated him the most didn't feel wrong. Emperor Lecheng's mood It's even better. After all, this son is completely maintaining his majesty. He also really wants to throw these people out, but because of his status, he can't do that. Some constraints.

Li Hongyuan said so, and the words were so rude, the former Wei eldest prince was a little more rational, but the Western Huns were not so good-natured, their eyes seemed to tear Li Hongyuan apart, but the living King of Hell would be swayed by this. Kind of frightened? There was no emotion in his eyes. Gradually, his whole body was full of anger, as if it were real. His eyes didn't change much, but it made his heart skip a beat. The West Huns' King Youguli even retreated uncontrollably. two steps.

Because of this action, the face of King Youguli became worse and worse, but inexplicably did not continue to attack. What should I say, the other princes of Anjin gave him the feeling that if he did not stop here, this Qiyuan The prince of the lord would kill him, the gaze that was regarded as a dead man was too obvious. ——What others care about, this prince will not care, what others dare not do, this prince dares!

King Youguli sat back with a sigh of relief, and the other Huns naturally didn't dare to care about it. He was the principal of the West Huns - his status was not as high as that of King Youguli, but he was eloquent, and he was not fighting. The person in charge is naturally better - his eyes swept over King Youguli and fell on Li Hongyuan, also silently not saying a word.

Li Hongyuan withdrew his gaze and continued to watch the play, as if he was attracted to all his attention. It was more like what happened just now.

The hostility in his body came and went quickly, and some of the other people around couldn't help patting their chests, each returning to their own, but their eyes still aimed at Li Hongyuan from time to time, only the wrong name was married, and there was no wrong name. No, the living King of Hell with full aura is really terrifying. In this way, he has really restrained a lot in the past two years.

The play on the stage continued, and the audience was still silent. Today's events, if it is said that they will not be affected at all, are really few.

As the evening approached, the sky began to snow again, but at this time, the scheduled listening time was basically over, so today, God really gave Emperor Lecheng a lot of face.

There is about half an hour of "free time", and then a dinner party.

Taking advantage of the time in the middle, Jingwan went to see Mrs. Luo again, for fear that she would freeze. After all, the north is much colder than the south, and the palace is no better than at home, and there are still people waiting at home. , even if you go out for a walk, you don't need to stay outside for too long.

For the care of the younger generation, Mrs. Luo naturally took advantage of it, holding Jingwan's hand, "Don't worry about me, before, before winter arrived, you thought of all kinds of ways to keep me warm, wishing for the winter Cover me with sweat, isn't it good to be last year? Besides, my grandmother was born in the capital anyway, and I have lived in the capital for more than ten years, so how can I not get used to it at all." Mrs. Luo smiled kindly, "It's you. For yourself, don't suffer from the cold, it's not good for your body."

Mrs. Luo's hands were warm, and Jingwan was relieved, "This is in the palace, and after spending a long time outside, my hands and feet are prone to freezing."

Mrs. Luo smiled, with a different meaning, "There is Prince Jin, those palace people naturally take good care of me."

Being teased by her grandmother, Jingwan couldn't help turning red even though her face was getting thicker and thicker.

"Girl, you just miss your grandmother, why didn't you see you caring about your grandfather." Luo Peishan said in a slightly sour tone.

"Even if Wanshou doesn't pass every year, there are at least several palace banquets every year, many of them in winter. Grandfather is not used to it, and you are healthy, naturally you don't need me to worry about it." Jingwan chuckled lightly. road.

Lord Luo sighed, "It is said that this child can only cry before he can eat candy, and this old man will be cared for only if he has some minor illnesses and disasters."

"What are you talking about, shut up, how many people want a good body, but they can't ask for it. When you get old, you can still sell it when you get cheap, right? You're always old." Mrs. Luo was very rude.

Mr. Luo said that his old face was a little hard to hang, "In front of the children, you should save me some face."

"The face is earned by myself." Mrs. Luo gave him a sideways glance.

Lord Luo begged for mercy, but he didn't dare to say any more, hey, he really has no status in front of his wife now, and his husband's gang is not strong.

Several other members of the Luo family laughed and said nothing. Although the three views may be a little bit split, this kind of harmonious atmosphere is indeed rare in other homes.

The grand banquet was as grand as the day, and because of the bright lights, it added to the festive atmosphere. Although it is not completely dark, the atmosphere has not yet achieved the best effect. However, in the winter, it is getting dark quickly. Don't look at it is still bright now, the darkness is just a blink of an eye.

After everyone was seated, Emperor Lecheng arrived late, followed by Princess Yining in full costume. No, it should be called Concubine Xian now.

In the past, Concubine Wei Xian was always dressed in exotic clothes, but now her identity is different, so her clothes are naturally different. Wearing traditional clothes, she suddenly coiled up and combed a high bun, with all kinds of hair accessories on her head. It is completely prominent, especially those eyes, which look more and more agile.

No matter what the origin of Concubine Wei Xian is, or whether Emperor Lecheng likes her now, but she can't stand her young and beautiful, and men are born with inferiority roots, so no one can guarantee that at a certain point in the future

God, will Emperor Lecheng fall in love with it? In this way, it is only natural that ordinary concubines will be jealous.

After all, in the palace, you can only rely on one man, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and you are fighting for the favor of such a person. If one person favors more, others will have less. Some people eat meat, and the rest may be There are only two or three who can't even drink soup in the harem without being favored by Emperor Lecheng. Even so, they will not push Emperor Lecheng's favor out.

Jingwan didn't know what state Concubine Wei Xian was in after the accident, but looking at it now, she seemed to be adapting well to her new identity, at least in Mingmian Mountain, she couldn't see any reluctance, and there was no trace of sadness. Jingwan moved closer to Li Hongyuan and lowered her voice, "This Concubine Wei Xian is not easy to look at, but I don't know if she has completely concealed her emotions, or if she can stay in Qiyuan, she doesn't really care who she is with. If it is the latter, does that mean that the charm of our Prince Jin is not as great as expected?" There was a bit of ridicule in his words.

"Because of a pair of skins, I like it. It's superficial. It's still Wanwan. It's best to see a person's true nature."

I really took the opportunity to put gold on my face, and there was no one else.

Emperor Lecheng seems to be in a better mood. For a man, if he accepts a beautiful woman and is still a princess of an enemy country, he will feel a little superior psychologically. With such an age, after the initial anger, he says that he will bring him with him. It's not too much of a whimper. ——Emperor Lecheng stood up with a glass of wine, said a few high-sounding words with a bit of enthusiasm, and then let everyone enjoy it to the fullest.

There are two more hot dishes in the evening than in the daytime. Naturally, this kind of continuous heating dishes cannot be changed during the heating process.

Jingwan has no appetite and is not even very emotional.

"What's the matter, not feeling well?" Li Hongyuan frowned slightly, and his eyes were unconsciously stained with two points of worry.

"No, it's just a little regret, and it shouldn't be sent."

Although the words are a little unclear, Li Hongyuan understands what she means, "Don't think so much, it's just a dead thing, she may not care about it."

"Indeed, it doesn't make sense to say this now. After all, I'm still the culprit." It was she who plotted the former Princess Wei Yining, and Emperor Lecheng slept with another woman when he missed the imperial concubine. His anger was only for that short period of time. Now that she is angry, why is it that she "gets cheap and sells well".

"Wanwan, you should be very clear about some things."

Indeed, she knows very well that, let alone a man from the current background, in a previous life, some men kept talking about their love, and it didn't prevent them from cheating on their bodies and other women being turned upside down, not to mention feudal society. The emperor, they can think of a dead woman for more than 20 years, and they can already be said to be infatuated. It is a big joke to let them keep their bodies like jade. Knowing this, even to care about it is also a joke.

Thinking about it like this, the speed of grabbing things couldn't be stopped, and it turned grief and anger into appetite for no reason.

Li Hongyuan looked at Jingwan eating angrily, inexplicably a little childish. In his eyes, how he looked at it, he found it attractive. The imperial concubine is his biological mother, but for a woman he has never seen before, it would be a fantasy for someone like Li Hongyuan to have any feelings for her. Therefore, he doesn't care what happened to Emperor Lecheng. He doesn't care about the concubine's blasphemy, he only cares about Jingwan.

Li Hongyuan turned his head and waved to Mu An, Eunuch Mu hurried up, "Master."

"Let the imperial kitchen get an antique soup."

When Jingwan heard the words, she raised her head, "What are you doing with that?" Antique soup is actually the hot pot of Jingwan's previous life, named after the "gumbling" sound when food is put into boiling water.

In Qiyuan, the antique soup is not very popular, and now, in this scene, Prince Jin, can you always be a little bit more restrained.

"This king suddenly wanted to eat, do you have any opinion on Wanwan?" Li Hongyuan smiled.

Jing Wan silently retracted her gaze, in public, do you want to foul like this? "as long as you are happy."

I just don't want to, this eating, there is almost something wrong.