Chapter 37 Sigh of Wine

He held the wine glass in his hand and gently shook the wine in the glass. The mellow fragrance floated, and his eyes showed admiring eyes: "There is no lack of wine and food in the palace, but the real wine and delicacies are still in the folk. The fragrance of jade lips, wine is as fragrant as jade lips, wonderful, wonderful.

Seeing the bottom of a cup, he nodded contentedly: "Come on, Chener, fill it up!"

"Father, your body--"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's full."

Xia Houchen hesitated for a moment and raised the wine jar full of a glass of wine.

The emperor smiled and said, "You have handled the matter of Habi very well. The third prince and the sixth princess have absconded according to your estimation. My father only hopes that this matter will be done. Don't be entangled and stubborn. Whether it is your brother or uncle, they are in the dark. After all, no one thought that they would use the swing to bluff. Play with everyone."

He clenched his fist slightly and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty: "I understand."

"That's good, that's good!" He nodded and suddenly sighed softly: "Now that Ran Shuxuan has left, it is no different from letting the tiger go back to the mountain. I'm afraid that Ran Shuxuan will give up and wave his troops directly."

"Father, the battle between Habi and our Jin Dynasty is inevitable." Xia Houchen's eyebrows were slightly locked, his fists were tightened, and he said in a low voice, "It's better to unify the world than to be entangled in the confrontation and wars of several countries!"

The hand holding the wine glass trembled very gently. The emperor took a deep look at him, as if he found the fanaticism and firmness of dominating the world from the bottom of his eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Unify the world?! The world has been divided and confronted for a long time, and it is not easy to unify the world.

"Father--" Xia Houchen called eagerly, saw him frown slightly, swallowed all the words gly, lowered his eyes, and stopped silent.

He drank all the wine quietly, with a smile in his eyes: "The wine is like a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman matches a hero. Can Chen'er find your beautiful woman?

Xiahouchen's face was slightly hot: "Father, my son--"

"It's not that the father is cruel and doesn't allow you to go to find her. It's just, alas, that's all, if you still want to find her, go!" The emperor took a sip of wine, saw him bowing his head and saying nothing, and said lightly, "Your mother is happy with the emperor's grandson. The canonization of princess is very stubborn. I can only rely on her. Let's decide this!"

Xia Houchen was silent for a moment, as if he didn't need to say much, but he answered in a low voice.

"I haven't visited Jin'er yet. How about going there later?"

"Yes!"

After drinking, he drove to the royal palace. Fu got out of the car, looked up at the three words, and breathed gently. Shi Ran stepped into the house, shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "Why do you feel that the royal palace is a little lonely?"

Xia Houchen smiled bitterly, and even his father who came to the house could feel much more lonely, not to mention him? She overturned his world and engraved her smile, her charm and her name deeply in his heart. He began to understand, but missed her. He often sits alone, waiting for her news. Day and night, waiting has gradually become a habit.

The holy driver came in person, with a light smile on her lips, bending softly and giving shallow gifts.

"Free, free!" The emperor waved his hand, looked at Tiantian's sleeping little face, and nodded frequently: "It's worthy of being my grandson. He has been one by one. OK, OK, I'm going to hold a grand banquet for him when he is one year old.

Xia Houchen pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and thanked him quickly.

She elegantly paid her respect to the emperor, with a proud smile on the corners of her lips, staring at the child in Lan'er's arms, lovingly touching his cheek, God-given Lin'er, even the emperor loves the child, and her child is destined to be a dragon and phoenix among people.

Fengzhu scratched her head and pretended to be puzzled, "Princes, why do I think the prince is very indifferent to the children? You see, even the emperor praised the child, but the prince--

Seeing that Man Yao's face darkened, she knelt down in panic and kept begging for mercy: "I deserve to die, I deserve to die, please forgive me!"

Manyao swept her ugly face, smiled lightly, and said softly, "What's the reason for Azhu's crime? How can I blame you for telling the truth? The prince was worried about the princess and ignored Jin'er. Everyone in the palace knew that if there had been some changes that day, the princess would have had already been the prince's children. With such a favor from the prince, it has been a blessing for me and Jin'er, and I am satisfied.

Suddenly, he sighed faintly: "The most pitiful thing is those in the insatiable world who always expect something that they will never get. It's really lamentable and sad!"

Fengzhu accompanied her smiling face. At the moment when she bowed her head and left, she raised a smile on her eyebrows. She underestimated the woman in front of her. If she was an opponent, she would meet one, and she would accompany her to the end.

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"Prince--"

She called delicately and sat in his arms, pulling his hand and sliding into her skirt.

Xiahou Mian sarcastically: "You are really not ashamed!"

"What kind of person Fengzhu is? The prince knows it clearly, thanks to the prince's ** over the years!" She untied her belt with a smile: "Your Majesty, I wonder if Fengzhu's body is more satisfying than that of the sixth princess?"

He angrily pressed her under his body and vented rudely. Hearing her moan, he sneered: "Do you want to tell me that you like me so much? Don't pretend in front of the king."

She smiled softly and entrusted herself to him. She wanted to cry. He never gave her gentleness, not even had a basic caress, but she also pretended to enjoy it. Just because he was her master, she hooked his arm: "Azhu just wanted to make the prince happy. Seeing that the prince was unhappy, Azhu was unhappy."

He snorted coldly and got up and put on his clothes: "Now it can be said that I am imprisoned in the royal palace. Can I be happy? The most abominable thing is that Ran Murrui dares to pretend to be Yin Piaoxuan, which confuses the king and almost discredits me.

"Your Majesty, calm down. After a while, things will fade away."

Xiahou Mian clenched his fists: "I don't know who is so sinister and vicious. He used Yin Pianxuan to design several people. Except for Xia Houchen, my uncle and nephew were banned, reduced expenses, and their prestige in the court was greatly reduced."

She smiled faintly: "Your Majesty, you are just a woman who is not worth mentioning. Why should you be angry? With the prince's ability, what is this matter? After it is done, is the prince afraid that he will not have a real Yin Piaoxuan?"

He laughed strangely: "I didn't expect Yin Pianxuan to be so hot that even Xiahou Song couldn't help sneaking. It's worthy of her daughter! In this way, the king's great achievements are just around the corner.

"Congratulations, Prince!"

Xiahou Mian laughed and said, "Fengzhu, do you have any news about her?"

She shook her head: "It seems that there is still no news!"

"Don't be ambiguous with me. I want you to think of some way to get his salivation as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty, Azhu has thought of a way. You just need a face from the prince."

"Okay, okay!" He pressed her under him again: "I can't wait to see him raise my son."

Feng Zhufu left, and Xiahou summoned Feng Fu: "Find someone to stare at Fengzhu secretly. I'm afraid that she will ruin my great things."

Feng Fu took the order and was about to leave. Xia Hou muttered for a moment: "I suddenly remembered a person. You sent someone to find out the origin of that woman. Ran Muring looks like Yin Pianxuan, but she is only similar in appearance. If it comes to Shen Yun, that woman is more like Yin Pianxuan, and I always feel that the woman is not simple!"

"I don't know who the prince said?"

"Yanyufang is the second head!"

"Yes, the little one will go!"

He slowly brushed the strings with one hand and made a high and low sound. Xiahou took a deep breath: "The world has no fragrance, and Yi Ren is endowed with white jade."

In a flick of her fingers, more than 20 years have passed by, she has lost her fragrance: Xiao Yiyan, don't blame me, blame me for giving birth to a daughter, you ruthlessly draw a clear relationship with me, abandon me, and let your daughter pay off the debts you owe me. I will definitely not treat her badly in the future.

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"Tie Liang, why is there still no news about the black Xiaowei?" Xiahou Song asked loudly.

"My subordinates are incompetent!" Tie Liang glanced at his gloomy face and said carefully, "The prince, in the past six months, the black Xiaowei seems to have completely disappeared, and there is no trace."

He snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty." The man in gray, who had been waiting for a while, said lightly, "Your Majesty is wise. If you want to rely on the power of Hei Xiaowei, it is really not a way. Why bother to work hard on Hei Xiaowei?"

Xiahou Song frowned and glanced up at him: "Guan Xiuyun, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, the situation is still stable now. It's better to brake quietly. Don't be too hasty." Guan Xiuyun paused and said, "Now that the king's prestige is becoming more and more powerful, the little one thinks that the most urgent thing is to think of a comprehensive way to deal with the king."

"To deal with him?!" He sneered coldly: "Xia Houchen is a bloodthirsty wolf with deep intentions. How can it be easy to deal with him?"

"Prince--"

Xiahou Song raised his hand to stop him and said, "It's just time to think of some ways to deal with Xiahou Chen. Otherwise, with his ambition, he will be the first one to deal with!"