Chapter 60 Gifts

Next to him, Shangguan Xianwu, the queen of his cooking, saw this and asked softly, "Your Majesty, what are you looking for, but what's wrong?"

The emperor gently patted her hand: "It's okay, but why haven't you seen Lao San and Lao Liu now?"

After he said this, the queen also frowned and looked around, but there were no two of them, so she comforted Xiao Huangbei: "It must be carefree and pestering the third brother to see something new."

And the two noble concubines also heard it. They looked at each other with a flash of calculation. When they turned their faces and looked at the two intimate people at high, they changed to a friendly smile. They only listened to the voice of one of them in dark green overalls, which was not used but just enough to be heard by the Empress Dowager: "Well, Sister Shangguan, my sister just heard it, no This is your fault."

As he frowned, Shangguan Xianwu suddenly heard the two sisters who were usually at odd terms with each other, just waiting for them to have anything to say.

Another concubine in the yellow palace shook the fan and opened her mouth slowly. Her voice was soft and gentle, but she said mercilessly: "That's right. I know it's the Empress Dowager's birthday, but I don't know if she is young and ignorant - or blatant!"

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she was unhappy and suddenly collapsed.

Shangguan Xianwu thought that it was the Empress Dowager unhappy because of this. Her body stiffened, and the emperor saw that the three were going to fight again. On this occasion, he had to clear his throat to warn the two people below. Shangguan Xianwu looked at the people beside him who relieved him and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Shangguan Xianwu got up and worshipped the empress dowager Yingying: "My mother forgives me. They are all taught by my concubines."

Dongfang looked at the high one and couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose and sighing: When will the boring banquet end?

When Dongfang Yin saw that she was dissatisfied, he put a piece of phoenix crisp for her and asked softly, "Bending, is there something wrong?"

At this time, Dongfang Amber on the tip of his ear also came over and sprayed his mouth full of cakes: "Xiao Too, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Have you had a bad stomach?"

Dong Toru took Dongfang Yin as a cake crumb card and tried his best to resist the impulse to kick people: "It's okay, eat your pastry."

"Oh." Just as Dongfang Amber was about to continue to fight against the delicious pastries on the table, she bumped into Dongfang Yin's sad eyes: "Well, A Yin, what's wrong with you? You can eat a pastry all over your face. With that, he helped him brush off some that stuck to his hair.

However, Dongfang Yin carefully said the truth: "No, it was sprayed by amber."

",,,,,," Dongfang Amber was stunned for a moment. When she realized it, the two brothers smiled on Dongfang's shoulders: "Aha, haha. It's okay. Mixed pastries are delicious, aren't they? With that, he continued to giggle as if no one else.

Oriental was choked by alcohol and coughed and blushed. I swear to myself that I will never touch any pastries from now on. Where he is, I will definitely not eat anything!

And when Murong Ling was eating pineapple crisp, he heard the mechanical opening of his mouth, and the pineapple crisp in his mouth slowly slipped down. Suddenly, he held the good wine on the table like crazy, regardless of whether he was drunk or not.

The chicken skin on the body stands up layer by layer, and the secret spell: disgusting oriental amber is endless with you!

"Ha ha." Murong Xi couldn't help laughing. After all, he was a boy in his teens.

While comforting Dongfangyin, Amber saw Murong also make a sound. With a mouthful of pastries, he turned his head and put his other hand on Murong Xi's shoulder. He picked up a piece of green plum crisp and handed it to his mouth: "Murong, taste it. It's sour and sweet. It tastes good."

Murong Xi looked at the hand on his shoulder helplessly and opened the folding fan with a sound from the lesson of the front car, blocking between the two. He only heard the raindrop-like sound and knocked on the fan. Murong Xi couldn't help sighing: It seemed that he had to change it again.

Just as several of them were struggling to forget themselves, they suddenly remembered the romantic voice outside the hall: "I wish grandma a happy birthday, youth forever, and a smile always."

Everyone turned their faces and were dressed in a big red color. The two people in a one-meter jade color entered the hall. The man in the red robe kept crackling in his mouth, and the man in the jade robe stroked his forehead.

"See your father, mother, queen, grandmother--"

Xiao Huangbei nodded faintly. The queen Shangguan just shook her head with reproach, but the two noble concubines snorted and stopped talking.

The prince Xiao Yuyu, who had been silent, secretly wink at the two people in the hall, and the two of them met.

"Hmm, son of a bitch, I'm willing to give up." However, the Empress Dowager was not ungraving. She patted the table with a cold face and shook her golden steps in her hair.

"Grandma, don't be angry. Didn't the grandson also learn from the emperor's uncle to go out to find a gift for you?" The man in red came forward to hold the Empress Dowager's arm and act coquettishly, saying the reason why he came late.

"What about you?" The Empress Dowager asked the man in the beige robe below and asked gently.

Xiao Tianlan replied respectfully, "Grandma, my grandson, like the sixth brother, is also going to find a gift for you."

In contrast, isn't the man in this beige jade robe the third prince Xiao Tianlan and the coquettish sixth prince Xiao Wuyou?

The Empress Dowager nodded to the two of them with relief.

The queen was also secretly relieved. Although she knew that she would not be absent every year, she was afraid that her disappointing sixth would cause something.

"Lao San, Lao Liu, what new tricks are you two going to do this year?" The emperor looked at the two sons below and asked with a joking smile.

At this time, the two noble concubines turned their eyes, half covered their red lips, and smiled, "Don't make jokes like the previous times."

Xiao Wuyou vowed to say to the Meifei in the dark green palace costume: "The Empress Meifei doesn't know anything. Wuyou found this time with the third brother is absolutely novel. It won't disappoint Princess Li."

"Oh? What is it? Why is it still not presented now, so that everyone can open their eyes? The pear concubine in the yellow palace urged Xiao Wuyou with a trace of interest, but the calculation in her eyes was true.

Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows secretly and smiled happily on his face: "Since Princess Li wants to see it so much, then Wuyou won't sell it, third brother."

Xiao Tianlan's face was stunned. She got up and ran errands. When she walked to the door of the hall, she nodded slightly to Dongfang. Dongfang's face was as usual, and he picked up the wine glass on the table and greeted him.

When the Empress Dowager saw that everyone had come, she bombarded Xiao Wuyou, who was sticking to her, to his own position.

Waiting for everyone, Xiao Tianlan followed the two maids of honor and dragged the mahogany tray, covered with red silk to worship the empress dowager emperor.

"Is this--?" The Empress Dowager pointed to the tray in the maid's hand and looked at the two people selling the customs below. At this time, Meifei and Lifei were very quiet and did not speak. They just stretched their necks and took a look and saw that it was held by a mahogany tray. I guess it was not special.