Yang Guifei smiled and just watched the show.

It's not her business, so she doesn't want to get involved in the fun.

Xiang Yanran looked at the ministers with an extremely appreciative attitude and became even more depressed. While drinking wine, he felt that it was stuck between his teeth.

Prince!

It’s not that my father doesn’t help you, but that’s really your opponent, and his skills are too profound.

All of these ministers are among the few literary masters in the Great Chu, and they dare not find out the fault of "Ode to the Goose".

It can be seen that they knew it. Xiao Hunhou cursed the prince and cried. But if you want to scold him, there is no chance!

I can’t even hold Xiao Hunhou’s hat.

The grievances you suffered today were turned into white by Lord Kong, and became a hymn.

next time!

Next time I will grab Xiao Hunhou's braid and regain the face I lost today.

The emperor was depressed, but he heard that the hall on the first floor became lively.

But a large group of Xiang royal princes and kings, under the escort of the group of guards, entered the lobby of the first floor of Yanyu Painting Boat.

The thousands of noisy people in the hall suddenly became silent.

Xiang Yanran's eyes couldn't help but become cold and looked indifferently at the princes below.

The ministers were also silent, looking outside the gauze curtain, the lobby on the first floor.
Chapter completed!