Chapter 228 I am willing to admit defeat
Xiao Li changed his clothes and prepared to attend the celebration banquet.
The Jinwu Palace where the banquet was held was very lively. It could be heard that they were very happy to conquer the Yue Kingdom.
It’s so lively inside, but it seems a little deserted outside.
Snowflakes were floating in the sky, and Xiao Li reached out to pick one up: "Are I, the emperor, a little disappointed?"
After winning the battle and expanding her territory, she should be happy.
But she really couldn't be happy, she just felt annoyed.
It is troublesome to manage the increasingly vast country, because she feels that she is out of tune with this world.
The contrast between their cheers and joy and her indifference made her even more out of place.
This kind of sobriety and reason that cannot be integrated but cannot leave seems to have cut her into two pieces.
She doesn't want to blend in because she doesn't want to be assimilated into this world. She wants to leave, but she can't leave.
She has a good temper and is quiet recently, right? But the person with the real problem is always the calmest.
Under the calm appearance, there is nowhere to vent her inner anxiety. If she stays here any longer, she might really get sick.
Lou Xiang retracted his gaze and focused on the side of her face: "Your Majesty is the master of this world. They should take His Majesty's happiness and anger as their happiness and anger, rather than His Majesty taking into account their thoughts."
Lou Xi's persuasion is correct, and the emperor likes it, but it doesn't work for Xiao Li.
Look, as an emperor, she doesn’t even want to listen to flattery. She is such a failure as an emperor.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
"Meet your Majesty!"
"Have a banquet!"
Celebrating the victory of the army, the hero is naturally the hero The hero is Duan Ji.
Duan Ji stood up and toasted: "Your Majesty, Duan Ji, is fortunate to appreciate you and has fulfilled your mission. I would like to toast your Majesty with this glass. May your country be forever stable and the world be at peace."
Xiao Li looked at Duan Ji. She and this man The great hero is familiar, but not familiar either.
We only met twice, so short that she still hasn’t been able to fully see his face.
Looking carefully at this moment, you can see that he has deep facial features, dark skin, and resolute eyes. He cannot be called handsome, but he is indeed an outstanding military attaché.
Duan Ji drank it all in one gulp, and Xiao Li also picked up the glass to give him face.
"I, Long Sheng'erlang, should be like this!"
Tall, strong, mighty and unyielding.
Song Junzhan and others also stood up and toasted: "May your Majesty's country be forever stable and the world be peaceful."
Xiao Li glanced over with a smile, his eyes fell on Song Junzhan and paused, her The color of Prime Minister Song's clothes
is a bit light, but if her eyes are not blurry, is it pink?
Sensing Xiao Li's scrutiny, Song Junzhan made a helpless expression and mouthed: I am willing to admit defeat.
Before, the monarch and his ministers made a joking bet on whether the King of Southern Qi and the others would rebel.
The fact is that the two of them will definitely have the idea of rebellion, but there will be no conditions and no chance.
Song Junzhan knew from the beginning that he was bound to lose, or even if he won, he would personally let himself lose and would never let anyone shake His Majesty's power.
As a dignified man and a former prime minister, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to wear pink, but as long as you think about wearing it for the empress, it is not that difficult to accept.
At least her eyes were on him again.
Others don’t know the hidden thoughts of the prime minister at that time, such as Duan Ji. He said before that he had brought back a beautiful prince of the Yue Kingdom, but he did not show up this morning. He reserved the dinner for the prince of the Yue Kingdom. A stunning appearance.
Looking at a man dressed like an exhibit. Boy, right?
Are you over 18?
“Your Majesty, this is the eleventh prince of the Yue Kingdom, Murong Yu.”
The slender, fair-skinned and beautiful boy was led to his knees, the bells and rings on his body jingling for good looks. "Greetings to Her Majesty the Empress."
A group of people looked back and forth between Xiao Li and Murong Yu. They couldn't hide their desire to gossip. Some people also looked at Song Junzhan, the young man. There have been some unexplained scandals between the Prime Minister and the Empress, and now it seems that a third party is about to appear.
No, fourth, I almost forgot that there is also Lord Rong Qing, whom the military commander considers to be the most worthy of His Majesty.
The number one civil servant and the number one military general cannot be lost to a young Yue boy, right?
Naturally, some people noticed the dangerous murderous intention bursting out from behind the empress, but that person was a eunuch, and he was always so fierce, so no one thought much about it.
Xiao Li raised his hand and waved, not saying he didn’t want it or saying he wanted it, let them guess.
Xiao Li really didn't like that boy. She liked young men, like Feng Yin, but she just admired him and had no evil intentions.
Later, when he kissed Feng Yin, he also knew his age, and he insisted on joining him.
The prince of the Yue Kingdom is very beautiful, but his kind of beauty is not what Xiao Li likes. She is not a beast that is not satisfied with her desires. She gets excited when she sees a beautiful man.
Xiao Li is calm and devoid of desires, but this does not prevent some people from being anxious.
"Your Majesty."
Xiao Li left the table early, and before he had gone far, Song Junzhan chased after him.
As he got closer, Xiao Li looked at him.
This body is pink, but pink and white, so it does not look out of place. In addition, he has an outstanding appearance, with a jade crown on his head, which is neat and tidy.
On the contrary, there is an indescribable elegance and immortality. This pale pink color suits him better than white, but it looks too young and handsome, without any dignity that a prime minister should have.
The smell of wine wafted over, and Xiao Li looked into his eyes: "How much wine did you drink?"
Song Junzhan answered obediently: "Not much, just a small pot, I am not drunk. "
Xiao Li saw that his eyes were still clear, and he really didn't look like he was drunk.
“Is something wrong?”
"I send you off to your Majesty."
Song Junzhan followed Xiao Li one step behind. It was still a long way from here back to Xiao Li's palace.
After walking for a while, the snowy wind blew away most of his drunkenness, and he suddenly said: "I lost. I wanted to make a request to your majesty. Does your majesty want to know what I want to say?"
Xiao Li: "Huh?"
"Your Majesty." Song Junzhan looked at Xiao Li with his burning eyes, with ripples of light flashing in his eyes, and the turbulent emotions seemed to be about to burst out at the next moment.
He suppressed, suppressed, lowered his head and came closer, and only dared to come closer.
“Your Majesty~~”
He shouted again, his slightly trembling voice carrying an ambiguous hook.
The two of them were very close, so close that they could smell each other's breath. He only needed to move a little closer to complete his longing, but he didn't dare.
He is a minister and dare not blaspheme his emperor.
The longing in his heart was driving him crazy, but he couldn't bear to be blamed, alienated, and disgusted by His Majesty.
Taking up the greatest courage, I just leaned closer.
"Your Majesty, forgive me." He finally gave up: "I am drunk."
He is a coward.
Xiao Li had a good time watching his prime minister struggling in pain, approaching and then retreating, which really tortured him.
She is really a villain. She doesn't feel pity for him, but finds him very interesting.
The next moment, before Song Junzhan retreated completely, Xiao Li pushed him against the pillar, raised his head slightly and kissed him hard.
Song Junzhan: 0.0
The dispute between Song Junzhan and Lou Xiang over the big house, hehe, who do you like more?