The world's first favorite

On the second day of the New Year's Eve, the imperial capital was completely immersed in the joy of the New Year, and the lively energy seemed to have reached a higher level.People come and go on the street, the sound of conversation, the sound of wheels, and the sound of laughter, can't be heard.

A four-horse carriage passed by the official road in the alley, and the people in the carriage lifted the curtain to scan the bustling scene on the street, their handsome faces were full of complacency.

"Master, we are about to enter the palace!" The man on the horse outside the carriage looked at the palace gate not far ahead, bent down and said to the curtain.

"En." The person in the car replied calmly.

Swish!

The guards in front of the palace saw a carriage about to enter the palace, so they stopped the way and asked with a knife.

"Presumptuous, Ninth Prince, you dare to stop him!" The man on the horse drank intently, and stopped the guard who was about to draw his sword to inspect.

"Ah Ning, we haven't been back to the palace for a long time. I'm afraid the guards at the gate have changed many batches, so they don't recognize us." The man in the carriage lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage. Jump off the horse and help. "It's because you're old too, you can't sit in a sedan chair in this palace." The man was Zhan Xiao.

"You must know this!" Zhan Xiao took out the token from his waist with a kind face, and handed it to the guard.

"Welcome to the Ninth Prince! I don't intend to offend you!" The guards hurriedly knelt down when they saw the badge.

"Look, this thing is more useful than our old face." Zhan Xiao turned his head and said to Aning, with a gentle smile but full of murderous intent. "Let's go, see if the palace has changed in the past ten years?"

Zhan Xiao walked into the palace door step by step, walking heavily.On this day, I, Zhan Xiao, will finally be back!After planning for so long and surrendering for so long, there is no reason to reject the good opportunity presented this time.In this blue sky, after all, I am the one who spreads the roar!

main hall

"Your Majesty, the palace servants report that the Ninth Prince has entered the palace." Xiao Anzi quickly walked into the inner hall and replied respectfully.

"Oh? Uncle Nine Emperors is here. Hurry up and invite to the Banquet Hall, and the king will come later!" Zhan Ao ordered excitedly, his tone was like the feeling that relatives who haven't seen for many years are finally meeting each other.

"Don't change the official uniform?" In the inner room, Zhan Ao looked suspiciously at Ming Lian who was well dressed and was about to set off.

"Tonight I'll be the male favorite!" Ming Lian replied with a low and gentle voice, casting Bai Meisheng's eyes.

The Banquet Hall was full of guests at this time, but the ministers were all sitting in a well-behaved manner, chatting with the people around them from time to time, and the place where their eyes gathered was the person who was sipping wine elegantly on the seat next to the only chair. man.

That man is the other protagonist of tonight - Ninth Prince, Zhan Xiao.

This time the state banquet, all the ministers of the feudal county participated as in previous years, why did they invite the guilty person who cut the fiefdom and persuaded him this time?The ministers have been talking a lot, unable to guess what the king is thinking.

On the other side, Zhan Xiao slowly sipped the wine in his glass, with a gentle smile, but his eyes glanced at the honored seat above, and he sat down at the table coldly for a moment, drank the wine resolutely, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Anzi shouted loudly.

"Long live my king, long live, long live!" All the officials knelt down.

Zhan Ao, who entered the Banquet Hall, looked at a certain figure kneeling down in front of him who was obviously half a beat behind, and turned his head to look at Ming Lian, the meaning in his eyes was just unclear.

Then, he walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand to support Zhan Xiao who was about to kneel, and said excitedly,

"It's good if Uncle Wang can come. My nephew wonders if Uncle Wang is angry with my nephew. I haven't replied that I want to come. My nephew is really anxious to death."

"Ao'er?" Zhan Xiao looked at the half-tall boy in front of him, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and called out tentatively.

"Hey, it's Ao'er, Uncle Wang, it's Ao'er, you still remember!" Zhan Ao immediately changed his face and said excitedly.That excited expression made Ming Lian beside him feel ashamed.

"Ao'er! The last time Uncle Wang saw you, you were still held in his arms, and you have grown so big now! If I didn't remember your elder brother Mo'er, I really wouldn't recognize him!" He looked very excited, and his old face was a little red because of the excitement, so that Aning behind him couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

"Uncle Wang, it's Ao'er's fault for making you stay in such a cold place for so many years." The sadness was still unfolding, Ming Lian couldn't look up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times where he couldn't see.

"It's Uncle Wang's fault. The young man committed a foolish thing. It's enough to come back to the palace to have a look with the body of sin in his lifetime." The side is still very devoted, and Aning's body is a bit more straight.

A group of ministers below were affected by the tragedy of the two people above, and hurriedly raised their sleeves to cover up the tears or the sweat on their foreheads.

"Ahem." Ming Lian pretended to cough twice, and incidentally reminded someone who was too involved in the show to get down to business.

"Ah Lian, what's the matter? Have a cold?" Hearing Ming Lian's cough, Zhan Ao hurriedly turned around and asked 'concern'.

Just, 'A Lian'?Ming Lian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said delicately, "I've been standing for a long time, my feet are sore!"

"Then go and sit down," Zhan Ao blinked, then turned around and said to Zhan Xiao, "Uncle Wang, sit down quickly!"

When Zhan Ao sat down on the main seat, all the ministers hurriedly stood up holding their wine glasses and said in unison, "I wish Wang Shanglong good health and Tianlan is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Good! Good!" Zhan Ao took the wine handed by Xiao Anzi, laughed and drank it domineeringly. "Everyone please go ahead!"

After the national wine was respected, Zhan Ao waved his sleeves to let the ministers do whatever they wanted, while he turned his head to look at the Ninth Prince below, and chatted with him happily.

On the side, Xiao Anzi hastily signaled to the little eunuch next to him to summon people from outside to perform.

From time to time, Zhan Xiao would answer a few questions from Zhan Ao, but his eyes turned to Ming Lian who was sitting with Zhan Ao above him, and while Zhan Ao was pouring the wine, he turned his head to signal Aning, seeing the other party shaking his head, he was relieved Laughed.

I thought I saw a silver-robed male favorite beside Zhan Ao, and I couldn't help but feel a little bit dark. I was afraid that the last mission would be destroyed in the hands of the silver-robed master. If he had nothing to do with Zhan Ao It really doesn't make sense how can I hinder myself from doing things.

After seeing Aning shaking his head to make sure it wasn't, Zhan Xiao let go of his heart a little, but why did the person in front of him give him a very dangerous feeling?I have really seen...

"Boy, take your life!" Suddenly, when the banquet was in full swing, one of the dancers sent a sword, pointing straight up at Zhan Ao who was talking with Zhan Xiao.

For a moment, Zhan Ao's body that was too late to avoid, and Ming Lian who got up hurriedly but was at a loss, as well as the panic at the beginning and the slightly raised corners of his mouth afterwards showed a cruel Zhan Xiao.

Time is like a freeze frame, everything comes too suddenly...

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Why is there a rhythm to the finale!

Color color: It depends on me (silently packing up)

Mou Lian: Stop!Okay?

Ao: What about counterattack?

Everyone: What about the good benefits? !