After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

Today, Zhao Ying has new ideas about this matter.

Hu Yanxue may have been thinking about Shangguan Shu for more than a day or two.

In order to create a pure and pitiful image in front of Shangguan Shu, she did not hesitate to slander her own biological mother?

On the opposite side, Zhao Yao whispered something into Hu Yanxue's ear, and Hu Yanxue gradually calmed down. Zhao Yao begged Emperor Jianxi to let Hu Yanxue go down and rest for a while, and Emperor Jianxi waved his hand in agreement.

After getting rid of Hu Yanxue, Zhao Yao glanced coldly at the culprit Wei Fu, his face tense and suppressing his anger.

Wei Fu pretended not to see.

He continued to say to Zhao Ziyin with a smile: "Little Prince, the bowstring of your little bow is made from your father's tendons..."

To Zhao Zihua, "My little princess, the drumhead of your small drum is not easy to make. The body of the Xiongnu king was rotten. I finally found a few pieces of flesh that had not yet rotted. I peeled them off and asked the best female workers to weave a palm-sized drumhead like this..."

The crowd was so quiet at this moment that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone looked at Wei Fu with a mixture of surprise and expectation.

Wei Fu is such a wicked devil who loves to poke people's hearts...

I didn’t know that even young children were not spared!

Wei Fu waited for the two kids to collapse, but they were only frightened for a while, without any hesitation or guilt.

How could he know that Zhao Ziyin and Zhao Zihua did not think that the Xiongnu King was their biological father, let alone had never seen him... If he wanted to get his wish, he would probably have to skin Shangguan Shu, his cheap father, and pull out his tendons!

Zhao Yao quickly snatched the drum and the small bow, then forced a smile and asked the palace servant to take them away.

Then he gritted his teeth and thanked Wei Fu.

Wei Fu had achieved half of his goal and felt very happy, so he returned to his seat without hesitation.

Emperor Jianxi's recent displeasure disappeared.

Wei Fu is better than all the other members of the Wei family. He understands the emperor’s heart and his intentions!

The little farce was like an interlude.

Then the emperor and his ministers were having a great time, singing and dancing, and everyone was a little drunk.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Zhao Quan staggered to his feet, picked up the wine jug that had been prepared long ago, and toasted everyone one by one.

When they reached Zhao Ying, Zhao Quan paused for a moment, then pretended to be confused, "Princess Huai'an... I salute you..."

Zhao Yao on the opposite side glanced over casually, her expression somewhat tense.

Seeing Zhao Ying raise his glass and drink it down helplessly after hearing Zhao Quan admit that he had recognized the wrong person, Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief and her heart sank completely.

Shangguan Shu, on the other hand, was concentrating on feeding Shangguan Qingyue and seemed unaware of it.

When the banquet was halfway through, Zhao Zihua suddenly stood up, knelt down and presented to Emperor Jianxi, saying in a clear voice, "Your Majesty, I have a surprise for you too!"

Emperor Jianxi's eyes lit up. Although he did not like Huai'an, Huai'an's children were auspicious signs for the Great Chu and gave him many surprises.

People always have a special fondness for such auspicious and spiritual things.

"Zihua, stand up. What surprise do you want to give me?"

After Emperor Jianxi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he had just returned from seclusion in Pixia Temple. The last time he came back, he had added ten more years to his lifespan. Could it be that this time, he could be rejuvenated?

Emperor Jianxi thought about this and became even more excited.

Zhao Yao spoke up and said angrily, "Zihua!"

"Your Majesty, Zihua has only learned some tricks and loves to show off..."

Emperor Jianxi waved his hands and said, "Zihua and Ziyin are quite capable!"

As soon as Emperor Jianxi finished speaking, Shangguan Qingyue curled her greasy lips in disdain, [My grandfather really loves every girl he meets. Am I not his most beloved baby? ]

[What does he mean by that? Does he think I am incompetent? ]

Emperor Jianxi, who had just finished speaking but had not yet closed his mouth, said:

Shangguan Shu took the wet towel and tried to wipe the little guy's mouth: ...

Zhao Ying choked on the wine and started coughing:...

Emperor Jianxi was extremely soft-hearted.

The little guy is jealous!

Emperor Jianxi was about to wave his hand and ask Shangguan Qingyue to come over and let him hold her, but the little girl spoke again, "She doesn't want to sing again, does she?"

[Then she'd better not! ]

【I am no longer the same person I used to be! 】

【I can get my voice back! 】

【Zhao Xiaothief, you are finished! 】

These words caused a huge uproar.

Emperor Jianxi: What does it mean to get your voice back?

Could it be that someone stole Xiao Yueer's voice and that's why Xiao Yueer can't speak?

How audacious! How absurd!

If he catches this man, he will cut off his tongue and let him experience the feeling of being unable to speak!

Shangguan Shu and Zhao Ying's deep gazes met in the air, their faces suddenly turned cold, and they immediately understood who had stolen Yue'er's voice.

At this moment, they looked at Zhao Zihua's words and actions with particularly sarcastic eyes.

Shangguan Shu hugged Shangguan Qingyue tighter again, looking at the top of the little guy's head with his brows deeply furrowed.

He suddenly understood Zhao Ying's hatred.

If she mistakenly thought that the Zhao siblings were his illegitimate children, then his illegitimate children stole Qi You's face and Yue'er's voice... How much hatred would she have?

A deep pain rose up in my heart.

He thought that even if Zhao Ying had done something wrong to Zhao Yao, what Zhao Yao had done was enough to pay it back.

So vicious.

Zhao Yao!

At this time, Zhao Zihua's clear and sweet voice resounded throughout the hall.

"Grandfather, I have recently learned the art of summoning gods. I can invite a god to lend me my body. Then you can make a wish to the god, and the god will surely grant it!"

Emperor Jianxi was startled when he heard this. He lowered his voice deliberately because of Shangguan Qingyue, who was sitting below him, and said, "Invite a god? Which god?"

Zhao Zihua was puzzled as to why the emperor's grandfather, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly became depressed. Her mood also fluctuated accordingly. She suppressed her disappointment and said, "Any deity will do, as long as you say it."

Any god will do?

Now not only Emperor Jianxi was excited, but the whole audience was excited as well.

But Emperor Jianxi couldn't show it.

The jealous little guy below is watching you!

Emperor Jianxi said expressionlessly: "Then please, please invite the God of Wealth!"

Da Chu is short of money recently.

Zhao Zihua: ? ?

Everyone: ? ? Your Majesty is Your Majesty, you are so patient...

Such a cold attitude...

This is asking for help from the gods!

I remember that back then Daji came to pray for the gods for King Zhou and even went to great lengths to build a Deer Terrace!

A spiritual boy is a spiritual boy!

What a great ability!

Zhao Zihua suppressed her disappointment and began to gesture. Everyone watched intently, except Shangguan Qingyue, who propped up his chin with interest, waiting for the God of Wealth to possess Zhao Zihua.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder outside, and the candlelight in the hall flickered, alternating between light and dark.

After a few thunder explosions, the surroundings began to quiet down.

Everyone stared at Zhao Zihua, and when they saw that she stopped moving, they suddenly opened their eyes...

Everyone's heart was lifted up.

Emperor Jianxi looked at Zhao Zihua and asked tentatively, "But... the God of Wealth?"

Zhao Zihua opened her lips and said, "Ah~"

Huh?

Is this... the language of gods?

Everyone was surprised. Shangguan Chengjing, who was not interested in supernatural things but was interested in the state banquet, looked up with a blank look on his face and asked in surprise, "Where is the donkey's bray coming from?"