The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 402: Gift marriage
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"Cong'er, you run around on weekdays and have a wide range of knowledge. You should have collected a lot of interesting things. What birthday gift you have prepared for me, I really want to see it!"
Finally, the two princes have celebrated their birthdays, and it is the turn of the third prince Yu Wencong, but the fat man is quietly pressing a pile of fat on the seat, and there is no movement.
The emperor couldn't help but stared at him strangely, and teased.
The body trembled with the cold, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked embarrassed, stood tremblingly, moved in front of the emperor, and said with a smile: "Hehehe...Father, actually. Chen wanted to prepare a big birthday gift for you, high-grade, face-saving, and lining..."
"Say the important point!" The emperor's brows trembled, and his face became a little gloomy.
The fat man rubbed his two greasy pigs' hands, and the sweat on his forehead fell like a waterfall. He said ashamed: "But I think of the father's teachings to us on weekdays, in the world, could it be the land of the king, the shore of the land, Could it be the king. This world belongs to the father, so what else does not belong to the father? Any birthday gift given by the son is just to take the things from the father to the father, so how can the world take your own things? , Give yourself reason?"
"So..." The beard kept shaking, and the emperor looked at the fat man coldly.
With a grumble, swallowing, the fat man scratched the head of Waterfall Khan, and laughed repeatedly: "So...Father, you know..."
"Hmph, of course I understand. As the king of a country, I am a hundred-year-old and a tribute to the world, but my good son alone is not prepared for anything..."
"No, no, no...Father, don’t get me wrong. The children just think that whatever birthday gifts are prepared, they are nothing more than vulgar things. It is difficult to express their respect and love for the father. So the children are deliberate. Follow the famous teacher, learn the birthday dance for January, and wish my father a happy life and health!"
He hurriedly waved his hand, and the fat man hurriedly came to the emperor, signaled a musician not far away to play music, and banged up a very weird dance.
No, maybe it's not the weird dance, but the weird dancer.
I saw the fat man scratching his head and posing, making a charming face, but the tufts of fat on his body were like ocean waves, one wave passed, and another wave rippled.
It made everyone feel nauseous for a while, and it seemed to feel seasick.
At the same time, the fat man bounced and smashed the ground to tremble, and everyone in the room followed one after another, almost turning out the organs in his stomach.
Gappa, Gappa!
Not just one person, but all the fists in the hands of everyone present burst into bursts of bones, and the eyes that looked at the fat man were already flushed.
If he hadn't been concerned about his prince's identity, I guess everyone would have rushed to beat him to death by now!
Grandma, a bear, what is it? People dancing is a pleasure to see, you are going to kill you when you dance!
The emperor's face was also blue and white, shaking his body, and grabbing his fists, his eyes were red, as if he was trying his best to endure it. But in the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, slammed the table, and roared: "Stop!"
Squeak!
The fat man's twisting waist stopped, and he looked innocently at the emperor who was already surging in blood, and blinked his innocent big eyes.
The guests breathed a sigh of relief, and the world was finally calm!
"Cong'er, when you come to see me next time, take your master teacher with you. I promise not to kill him, go down!" Waved, the emperor sighed as if he had lost his strength.
The fat man bowed and ran back to his seat, like a happy bird, he finally passed the blunder.
The rest of the guests also let out a sigh of foul breath, gratefully glanced at the emperor, and finally didn’t need to look at your teasing son to jump around. It’s really the emperor’s grace...
The prince took a deep breath, shook his head and let out a laugh, stood up again, and bowed to the emperor: "Father, although the third brother’s dance is not very graceful, at least it is his heart, filial piety and sincerity, please give me a reward from the emperor. !"
"Huh, what can he reward?" Unconsciously, with a cold snort, the emperor's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.
The prince smiled and bowed again and said: "Emperor father, our three brothers and one milk compatriots, today my father loves me and my second brother very much, but only the third brother did not reward him, and he was too cold. I would like to ask my father to recite his filial piety and give some rewards. I would like to encourage you."
"I'll say it again, everyone in the world can award rewards, but he can't award awards!" The emperor sneered with a flash of light in his eyes: "Besides, what does he have to award rewards?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone didn't notice a serious face, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.
The emperor's words were extremely heavy, as if he was still sulking in a fat man. However, how can the prince of a country have such a small belly and intestines, and still care about so much with his son?
So, Zhuo Fan touched his nose, looked at each other with Zhuge Changfeng and Leng Wuchang, and seemed to know something inexplicably in his heart.
Only the second prince curled his lips with disdain and laughed out loud.
The prince's complexion changed slightly, and he pleaded again: "Father, please reward the third brother..."
"Shut up!" With a cold drink, a cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes: "Prince, you remember that there are some things you can't do!"
"Forget about it, big brother, I know that I angered my father again today. It makes sense to have no reward. You don't have to intercede for me anymore!" The fat man pouted, sighed, and comforted him.
The second prince was gloating and sneered: "A hypocrite, a fat boy, really can act like brotherhood, hum..."
The prince gritted his teeth severely, and sat down unwillingly in the emperor's cold gaze, but his fists were already tightly clenched, and his nails were almost in the flesh.
Why, why is it such a result, but the lonely prince, how can he not compare to that fat man?
Slanted eyes to look at the second prince again, looking at his ridiculous eyes, the prince groaned in his heart, and said contemptuously: "You idiot, don't you even know what the emperor father means? The only thing in the world that can't be rewarded. Man, who else is there besides the emperor? The father just said this, but it has the meaning of passing the position! It's just...why is it him?"
The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, and the prince looked in the direction of the fat man again, but he saw that the fat man still looked at him gratefully, and fisted at him again and again.
This kid, did he understand what the emperor said just now, or did he pretend to be garlic?
Taking a deep breath, the prince looked deep into the fat man’s eyes, already full of strong killing intent...
Followingly, the Manchu dynasty Wenwu, Yuxiaqijia and Inu Rong missions sent gifts and birthdays to the emperor one by one, and the emperor also rewarded them one by one.
At this time, as the bursts of clear music sounded again, one by one, the graceful maidens filed in and danced gracefully. With the previous fat man's disgusting dance foreshadowing, now that everyone appreciates this graceful dance, it is really pleasing to the eye. I feel that this dance should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to know it in the world!
Huh!
Suddenly, a beautiful figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, holding a plate-sized birthday peach in both hands, and presented it in front of the emperor, congratulating him: "Yongning wishes his father good health and good health, such as the East China Sea and longevity. !"
The emperor couldn't help but stared forward, and saw that the woman was indeed his jewel in his palm, Princess Yongning, could not help but feel great, and smiled and said: "Hahaha...well, Yongning, you The birthday gift is the best birthday gift I have received today!"
"Really?" With a raised eyebrow, Yongning stood up with a smile, came to the emperor's arms and said coquettishly: "Father, you have to reward Yongning well."
"Hahaha... of course, but, what reward do you want?" The emperor laughed and looked at her dozingly.
However, before she could say it, the fat man was already shaking the fat on his cheeks. He pointed to this beloved sister and complained: "Father, don’t you want to see my famous dance master, it’s her . And Yongning, don’t worry, the emperor said just now that he wouldn’t kill you!"
Unconsciously, the emperor looked at Yongning with a weird look: "Yongning, did you teach Cong'er's dance?"
Uh!
Unconsciously, his face turned red, and Yongning gave the fat man a fierce look. In fact, just now the fat man was dancing, she was watching from a distance, it was like an evil spirit came, and she couldn't bear to look straight!
Now that she is his teacher, isn't that bad for her reputation?
So Yongning hurriedly explained: "Father, don't listen to him nonsense, what I taught is great, it is his own ugly dance!"
"Hahaha... the father understands that our Princess Yongning’s dancing posture will always be the most beautiful in Tianyu!" The emperor laughed and nodded, and then asked deeply, "By the way, Yongning, you haven’t Tell me, what reward do you want!"
The cheeks reddened slightly, Yongning glanced at Zhuo Fan's direction, fiddled with the bracelet in his hand, and tweaked: "Father...Isn’t the father known for a long time? Besides, this is also when the mother is dying. Wish..."
The emperor nodded clearly and let Princess Yongning return to the center again, shouting: "Okay, Yongning Zhuofan stepped forward and listened to the decree. Today, I promised Princess Yongning to be married to Zhuo Fan, the number one steward in the world, and we will get married tomorrow! "
What?
As soon as this statement came out, except Princess Yongning secretly rejoiced in her heart, everyone present was shocked. Zhuo Fan's eyelids flicked, he seemed to have expected it, and sneered in his heart.
But this is not over yet. The emperor’s will has just been issued. The second prince didn’t know which of the tendons was wrong, but suddenly jumped out and knelt down and said, “I’ll tell the emperor to my father. Girl Yunshuang, she has been thinking about it for a long time, and asks her father to also make the marriage for the child!"
The eyes lighted up, and the emperor secretly rejoiced in his heart.
What's going on today, I fell asleep, and the pillows came to the door one by one. He had long wanted to **** the Yun Family from the Luo Family, and now taking advantage of the work of calculating Zhuo Fan, snatching the Saintess over, it couldn't be better!
Looking at the second prince deeply, the emperor nodded secretly. This kid did a good job this time.
So, the emperor pushed the boat along the river and nodded happily: "Okay, today good things are in pairs, I will give the emperor and Miss Shuang'er a tie."
When the voice fell, the second prince immediately bowed his head and thanked him. However, Yun Shuang's body shook unconsciously, his face instantly turned pale, his hands were sweaty nervously, and he unconsciously grasped Zhuo Fan's palm.
There was a confident arc across the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look at her, and gave her a reassuring look: "Don't worry, you are my person, you won't change!"
Suddenly, Yunshuang glanced at Zhuo Fan deeply, his cheeks were slightly red, but his heart calmed down for no reason. And since grandpa’s accident, she has never been as calm as she is now...