Chapter 589

Since King Cheng came back, Jiang Shi held several banquets. Because of the emperor's face, King Cheng attended with his teeth clenched.

It's been three banquets. Cheng Wang takes a deep breath.

Is the emperor so relaxed?

I have nothing to do all day long. I'll have fun in the harem!

Cheng Wang's heart was full of disgust. He had already begun to imagine himself as an emperor. He must renovate the harem!

Those women don't think they can do whatever they want when they become his concubine. He is the emperor and the heaven of the world, not their selfish and narrow-minded husband.

"Lord."

Cheng Wang straightened his clothes. Then he opened the door, looked at the servants and said, "when the banquet is over, please come over."

Jiang also invited courtiers to participate in the banquet, and even authorized them to take their families with them.

It's like a blind date in disguise.

For whom?

Those people are old foxes. They have a clear mind, and they rush to bring their favorite daughters in.

If which daughter is in the eyes of the king, step up to heaven?

Cheng Wang is not only the top of the list of talented young people, but also the nephew of grand master Yang and the most beloved son of the Empress Dowager.

As for the unfortunate appearance of the little emperor, he didn't know how long he would live, and his heart couldn't bear the fact that he was either a housekeeper or a beheader every day.

What's more, those people could see clearly that the position of the little emperor in the court hall was not firm at all.

On the left, a king with a different surname is covetous, and on the right, grand master Yang is not an easy master.

It's better to choose to be king, tall and powerful, rich and powerful.

As soon as he arrived at the banquet, Jiang Shi narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.

A few days ago, because she was ill, she could not enter the palace to serve the Empress Dowager's daughter. Today, a hundred flowers are blooming and competing with each other.

"Here comes the emperor!" Su Sheng cleared his throat and put his voice into every corner.

"I'll see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"My courtesan, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Jiang Shi sat on a high position and glanced faintly. There was a woman standing behind grand master Yang. From a distance, we all knew that she had a pretty face.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, "Aiqing flat body, today is only the monarch and Minister Contact feelings, no constraint."

"Why isn't there a dancer?" Jiang Shi raised his eyelids, Su Sheng understood and quickly called people up.

But do not want to at this time, and someone pass, "different surname Wang to!"

See Yin Yuke came in, a pair of dark to see when the river, with a little smile, but not to the bottom of the eye.

"Join the emperor."

These words, the bottom of those people are shocked!!

When did the king of different surnames see the little emperor so polite? It's hard to be polite. What happened between them? What they didn't know?

This makes them feel a sense of crisis.

Eyes constantly look at Yin Yuke, he does not care, standing in the hall, quietly looking at the river.

Jiang Shi ordered his chin, narrowed his eyes, and put a rare smile on his face, "sit down."

He pointed to the first place below him, usually the favorite place for the emperor's concubines or courtiers.

What does it mean to let Wang sit now?!

Everyone craned their necks and watched the scene quietly.

Yin Yuke eyebrows a pick, that eye tail upward with a trace of Ling lie, "the king does not sit."

Jiang Shi twisted his brows and sat up straight. There was no impatience on his face. "Where do you want to sit?"