Not only Ye Xiuming thought that it was necessary to hold a big deal, but Yu Zisu was surprised that even Prince Duan Ye Wenyi and some of the ministers in the central court also wrote a letter, hoping to hold a birthday banquet for the two princes.

Time dazzled and it came to the beginning of July. At this time last year, Yu Zisu and the other courtiers were still worried about heavy rains in Jingguo, but now they are very comfortable taking the cold in the palace.

Since the end of June, there have been several rains in succession. Because of the rain and proper management, several rice fields in Wangping Village have begun the second season of budding. Ye Wenyi came into the palace today for this.

"The Ministry of Etiquette has copied the banquet and the sixth brother can also take a look." Hearing Ye Wenyi's question about the first birthday banquet, Ye Xiuming's cold expression slowed down and took a copy from the other side of the table. Pass the copy to Ye Wenyi.

Ye Wenyi had already taken over most of the affairs of the central government. Although Ye Xiuming didn't say anything clearly, everyone in the central government could also see that Emperor Mingjing basically regarded his elder brother as the next emperor.

Many people in the dynasty were also dissatisfied with this. They felt that Ye Xiuming should have set up the prince earlier, so there have been many more books to write the prince.

There were also many ministers around Ye Wenyi who were investigating him. Ye Wenyi also laughed about these things.

He had already noticed that his seventh brother really did not want to be the emperor. On the surface, he handled most of the things, but how did these people know that, except for the defense in the palace, he did almost everything. Already started.

"The seventh brother is going to entertain Emperor Dongling Yuan?" Ye Wenyi raised his hand and asked: "Emperor Dongling Yuan is afraid that Jingguo will be itchy with hatred. Don't tell me, will he come now in the situation of Jingguo and Dongling? "

Ye Xiuming sneered in a deep voice, "He is lacking an excuse to attack Jingguo, how could he not come!"

Dongling Shangce is now busy with questions about Xiao, but he also took advantage of this to change the blood inside Dongling again. Seeing that both Feifengguo and Jingguo will stabilize, how can Dongling Shangce really sit down? live!

"It seems that the seventh brother knows something." Ye Wenyi relaxed and looked at the back.

"It's just unwilling to give up." Ye Xiuming knocked on the table and gradually moved his eyes to Yu Zisu who was dealing with Yougu's letter, softening a bit.

Ye Wenyi just finished watching Zhezi and saw this scene as soon as he raised his head. He was thoughtful, but did not interrupt. Instead, he flipped through Zhezi again and said: "It's okay. This king has the same idea as Rong Yan, although he wants Do it big, but it can't be too extravagant and wasteful."

"Jingguo is now full of treasury, but the cost of making bows and crossbows alone is not low." Ye Wenyi rubbed his fingers on the paper, and said: "Secondly, listening to the meaning of the seventh brother, I am afraid that the birthday feast will be enough. It's really not peaceful anymore."

"There is no peace in this world." Yu Zisu smiled and accepted the words: "When the time comes, our family will celebrate for the two children in advance."

Even if Ye Xiuming didn’t say anything, Yu Zisu had guessed it. Dabao Xiaobao’s birthday party would definitely not pass smoothly. For this, Ye Xiuming felt guilty for a while, always feeling like his father. The first birthday banquet that used the two treasures was general.

In the end, Yu Zisu took a compromise and offered to celebrate the two children in advance, and Ye Xiuming felt better.

On the first day of August, Yu Zisu, Ye Xiuming, and Duan Wangye Ye Wenyi celebrated their birthdays in the palace.

Little Bao was weak. After playing for a while, Bi Rong took him to rest, but Da Bao stayed in Yu Zisu’s arms, ignoring Ye Xiuming’s face that was so dark that it could drip out, and he hugged Yu. Zisu's hand shouted: "Mother! Mother! Pretty!"

"Qi'er knows that she is pretty when she is young." Wang Ye Duan touched the newly grown beard, his gentle and elegant face was full of loving smiles, "Qi'er come over, grandpa hug."

"No!" Dabao shook his head, lying in Yuzisu's arms, with a firm tone, "Mother hug! Beautiful!" None of you are as soft as your mother, nor as beautiful as your mother, just don't give you a hug.

Thinking, he quietly glanced at Ye Xiuming, and seeing that Ye Xiuming's face was very ugly, he smiled more happily, "Mother, here!"

"Is this for my mother?" Yu Zisu looked at the Ye Mingzhu in Dabao's hand, and was surprised, and couldn't help but laugh. If she remembers correctly, this is Chihai that the King of Southern Xinjiang paid tribute yesterday. Moonlight beads.

Ye Xiuming also told her at the time that the smelly boy ran to the present and pulled it out. After seeing it, he held it and didn't let it go. It turned out that it was given to her.

"Qi'er is so filial." Princess Xuan sat beside Ye Wenyi, covering her mouth with a smile.

Concubine De did not enter the palace because she was unwell, and the palace of King Xuan also entered the palace of Ye Wenyi and Jingzhen. Jing Zhen heard the words and said to Princess Xuan: "My sister-in-law does not know something, Qi Erke It’s fun. A few days ago, I played chess with this princess..."

When Yu Zisu saw his son roll his eyes very unceremoniously, he couldn't help but laugh, but in his heart he secretly wondered if Dabao could really play chess another day.

On the second day of August, Emperor Feifengguo Duanping first arrived in Jingguo Jingjing.

This is a one-year-old banquet that surprised the world but was unexpected, because it was not just the power-holders of the small affiliated countries around Jingguo who went to Kyoto to participate in the banquet. Take Duanping Emperor Duanping as the emperor. Out of Feifeng, but this time also came.

Not to mention that Emperor Dongling Yuan was already on his way.

For a while, Kyoto was very lively.

"This is Xiu Qi Xiu Jun, right." Seeing the two boys sleeping, Emperor Duan Ping lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "It's so cute."

Emperor Duanping has no heirs himself, although Feifeng Country now has several princes and princes, but it is true that Qin Mei's, she is not very concerned.

Yu Zisu took her and Xilian Jiaying to the outside, and said: "Since your Majesty likes it, why not give birth to one yourself?"

"How can it be." Qin Anyan's cold eyebrows flicked helplessly, "Now this time, how can I dare to conceive, but fortunately there are several emperors in Feifeng Country, who are not considered as successors." Wait for her. When you want a child, you may not be able to give birth anymore.

Even if it is the empress, there are many things that are very helpless.

Yu Zisu understood, and instead of entangled in this topic, he asked: "How is King Qin now?" Then there was news that there was no need for Qingxun to go there, and then there was no news.

"Don't worry. Feifeng still has your grandfather." Qin Anyan's lips curled up with a sneer, "Dangling Shangce and Qin Le are in collusion, and your grandfather is fine. If you intervene, so will Dongling Shangce. Got to take a step back."

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