147. Chapter 147 Being Dog.


Chapter 147 Better Dog.


Above the banquet, everyone explained that she was shocked.


At the main position, the official family heard the words, and it was a stun, and the hand holding the wine glass paused slightly.


Jiang Embrang looked down and squeezed the wine, and it looked like an issue.


Instead of Wen Fengcang in front of him, he held a wine glass in his hand. When he said this, he seemed to be smiling, with a bit of shame.


On the other side, Si Bei seemed to have guessed what, smiled sullenly, bowed his head and said nothing.


The high position of Jiangbei saw the situation, squinting slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.


Si Ning was from good, but just glanced at Jiang Wushuang, and his eyes returned to Wen Fengcang.


He didn't even take the wine glass on the Baxian table.


The smile on the corner of the mouth is gentle and calm: "Since His Royal Highness said that, it is better to respect it."


Wen Fengcang sneered, threw the wine glass in his hand, and waved the dancer in the hall.


As soon as his platinum satin, he exposed a half -arm solid and naked skin, white and well -proportioned, with clear lines and powerful lines.


He stood in the center of the hall alone. For a while, everyone's sight looked at him.


Even Jiang Huazhen's eyes came over.


Jiang Embrnar hooked his lips and smiled lightly, drank the wine in his hand, and then slowly got up, whispered in Sining's ears: "Mr. Sining, please see the beauty dance."


After speaking, she turned and returned to her seat.


Wen Fengcang's gaze followed Jiang Embrnar, and it wasn't until she sat down slowly in her seat, and the sight was slightly recovered.


Si Ning laughed at the corner, and really raised his eyes to look at Wen Fengcang: "His Royal Highness, start."


Wen Feng frowned, his lips were tight.


He finally sneered, and moved with the drums of the musician's conversion.


The original sophisticated smell, accompanied by music, was full of heroic qi.


He had no knife and guns in his hand, and a war dance with a bare hands and empty fists.


Jiang Embrie held his chin and appreciated his lips.


According to legend, Beihuai Zhan Dance was many years ago. Beihuai King Meng Xunzhimi was at night, and the snake girl jumped in the dream.


Magnificent and inspiring.


If you shake the mountains to reclaim the sea, the momentum is unstoppable.


Everyone present looked at Wen Fengcang's war dance, and was all encouraged and excited!


Dance.


Wen Fengcang took two steps a little, and turned to see Sining again: "What do Mr. Siying think?"


Si Ning's eyes are restrained, and the tone is warm and warm: "Can see."


"Well-" sounded.


A bite in Jiang Embrang's mouth sprayed out.


She smiled and looked at the crowd, looking at Sining in Xiwei.


Si Ning took the dust that did not exist on the clothes, and still laughed: "But the prince's dedication, focusing on his heart, is a great honor."


Looking for another word, the anger of Wen Fengcang's upcoming outbreak seemed to be poured with cold water, his face was cold and gloomy.


He didn't say anything, he snorted, and sat back on his seat.


Dance in front of Wan Jin officials is a shame for his Prince Beihuai!


And this shame ... was brought to him by Princess Zhaoming!


Thinking of this, Wen Fengcang's eyes were gloomy, and he looked up at Jiang Wushuang.


Unexpectedly, his eyes are opposite to Jiang Wushuang.


The girl blinked slightly, and the foggy pupils were crystal clear, looking at Wen Fengcang's eyes with innocence.


He seemed to hear what she said in the shape of her lips.


Specked his eyes, and the vertical pupils shrink.


She said, "Good dog."


"Bang-" sounded. Wen Fengcang smashed the wine cups on the table.


For a while, the guests' sight looked at him!


Wen Fengcang suddenly got up, and Jiang Huazheng owed him slightly in the main position: "His Majesty, Xiao Wang is not suitable today, so he leaves first."


After speaking, he didn't care about Jiang Hua's eyes and turned away.


The other envoys at the banquet saw this, looked at each other, and hurriedly got up and followed.


Jiang Embriu looked at Wen Fengcang's back, and his mood was so good.


Wen Fengcang's behavior naturally aroused Jiang Huazhen's dissatisfaction.


As soon as he left, the banquet that was originally lively, silent for a while.


At the high position, Jiang Huazheng drew his head and did not discern it.


At the banquet, countless guests also bowed their heads, for fear that the emperor was angry and blood flowed thousands of miles.


I don't know how long it took.


There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!


At the main position, the official family finally said in a sinking voice: "That's the case, the banquet will be scattered."


After pause, Jiang Huazheng's eyes voted: "Zhaoming, don't dust, you two stay, I have something to tell you."


"Children's obedience."


The banquet was in a hurry.


Jiang Embrough got up from the low table, first looked at Sining in the distance.


It seemed to perceive the gaze of Jiang Wushuang, and Sining's gaze also voted to her.


"I go to the princess's palace waiting for His Royal Highness." Sining whispered.


Jiang Embrnar nodded and was going to find the official house.


Just as soon as she turned around, she saw Pei Du, who was standing in front of the table and had not left.


Jiang Embrnar was slightly froze: "Don't the Shoufu Master still leave?"


Pei Du didn't speak, but just followed her eyes and looked back from Sining's body.


Jiang Embrnar was too lazy to care about him, and said only one sentence: "It is better to return to the house to change the medicine earlier."


After speaking, Jiang Embrough crossed Pei Du and lifted his feet.


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Royal Study Room.


The night is like water, and the ambergris in the study is strong, and Jiang Wushuang does not like the taste.


Before the book case, Jiang Huazhen's eyes sank, and his tone was cold: "Zhao Ming, don't kneel down yet!"


Jiang Embrnar's figure was not moving, and even slightly looked at the official house in front of the book case.


"It's right, why do you want to kneel?"


"That's right?" Jiang Huazheng snorted, and the majesty showed all the majesty, "What are you using, let Prince Beihuai be ugly at the banquet!"


Jiang Embriu blinked, his face was innocent: "Fundamental, father, did the father emperor not listened to the big prince said? People just want Mr. Siying to review it."


"Zhaoming, you are a fool, so confused!


Jiang Huazheng's filming of the case, pointing to Jiang Embrishuki said: "If you are framed, if you are angry and smell the wind, it will damage the century -old contract between the two countries. >


"Could the Emperor think that after the death of Uncle Ruiyang, Beihuai still had the patience to make a hundred years with us!?" Jiang Embrumi asked, and asked coldly.


"Presumably!" Jiang Huazheng sinking, "Princess Yiming actually discussed political affairs, it seems that I am still too tolerant of you!"


"How tolerant of the father and his children!?" Jiang Embrous frost's eyes were cold, and his voice was a little bit taller. "Father Emperor's generals were banned in Bai Yujing for three years. Is it still his tolerance for his children? "


"Stop your mouth! You do not distinguish between right and wrong, I don't know how to repent. It seems that in Bai Yujing's three years, you still have nothing to learn!"


"What does the father want to let the children learn? Bow your knees and destroy your eyebrows?" Jiang Wushuang's word was clear, and the words were clear. "The father and emperor should be clear. , Children can't learn "


Speaking of which, Jiang Wanshuang screamed lightly, his eyes burning: "What's more, why should the father emperor look like a pursuit of regret?"


"Do you let your children back to Beijing, don't you just wait for this day?"


Jiang Huazheng had a moment of dumb.


After knowing what is poked, Jiang Huazheng's cold voice: "What are you talking about?"


Jiang Emeng raised his brow bones, and his tone was cold and cold: "Father Emperor Erchen returns to Beijing, isn't it to let the children be the princess of the Jin Jin, go to Beihuai and dear?"


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