The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 286 Spicy Eyes

In the imperial garden, there is never a shortage of talented scholars and beautiful ladies.

"Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemum, you can see Nanshan leisurely."

"The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and the beautiful women are not to be forgotten."

"Congju shed tears for the future, and Guzhou is the heart of the hometown."

However, the beauty of these poems is beautiful, but they are also ordinary and ordinary.

Feng Wushuang was also here, she looked at Xiao Yihan and Yu Linfeng and said: "The chrysanthemums are blooming, I hope you can pick them quickly."

Everyone held back their laughter, how hungry and thirsty this must be!

The women laughed at and despised Feng Wushuang, but they dared not speak out.

"Good good good good! Miss Feng's poems are so good!" The Emperor Xi Shu came wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

He is forty years old, with a big belly, blue eyes under his eyes, obviously addicted to alcohol and sex for many days, his body is about to be hollowed out.

He put his arms around the two beauties beside him, touched the beauties with his hands, his eyes wandered around the women in the field, and finally his eyes stayed on Feng Wushuang who was dressed in a gorgeous red dress.

"Feng Wushuang has met the emperor." Feng Wushuang slightly bowed his head and saluted.

"Come, come to me." The Emperor Xishu looked at Feng Wushuang with small eyes.

"Your Majesty, you already have two beauties by your side, Wushuang should be here!" Feng Wushuang didn't want to go to the emperor's place, he was not handsome.

"Hahaha, good!" The Emperor Xishu didn't get angry at all.

First, the other party is a beauty.

Second, Feng Wushuang is the daughter of the city lord of Fenglin City, she has the capital of arrogance.

Third, they are all a type of people who love beauty.

"Why don't you write a poem, Your Majesty!" The beauty beside the Xishu Kingdom was in his arms, teasing as if no one else was there.

"Hmm!" The Emperor Xishu lowered his head and kissed the beauty's lips, which made the beauty shy: "Your majesty, how are you!"

Yang Qingqing called out in her heart: hot eyes! ! !What a typical sugar daddy!The fat uncle kisses the little loli in public.

"The beauty comes with a fragrance in her arms, and it's hard to let go of Yingying!"

Yang Qingqing couldn't help sighing: What a fucking bull, what a good poem!

She really wants to applaud!
"Crack, clap!" The crowd, both men and women, applauded.

"Good good good! The eternal poem!"

"The emperor is really talented, the old minister admires him!"

A bunch of sycophants.

But the emperor was quite happy to hear it.

Yang Qingqing was so sick that she wanted to vomit, such a person could also be the emperor, far worse than the demon emperor, at least he was handsome and not flirtatious!

"It's almost time to watch the chrysanthemums, let's prepare for the banquet!" The Emperor Xishu said, and his eyes glanced at Jianguo Hou intentionally or unintentionally.

Jianguohou was startled, and frowned slightly, did he do something wrong, which made the emperor dissatisfied?
Thinking about getting rid of his useless son, there was nothing wrong with it, and he glanced at Er Yu Linfeng warningly.

Yu Linfeng looked at his father Jianguohou with a half-smile, he didn't even know that the Hunjun was about to attack Jianguofu.

To believe blindly is simply foolish loyalty.

"Come, may my Western Shu Kingdom prosper and make girls more beautiful!" The Emperor of Western Shu took a sip of the wine and sat down on his seat.

All the royal relatives and wives drank the wine in the cup and sat down.

The emperor of Xishu looked at Jianguohou and Yu Linfeng with vague eyes, and found that there was not a drop of wine left in their cups, and the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked.

After the wine is drunk, the next step is to serve the main course.

The Emperor of Western Shu smashed the cup on the ground, pointed at the Jianguo Mansion, and was furious: "Mr. Jianguo, are you guilty?"

Jianguohou was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "I don't know, please ask the emperor to speak clearly!"

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Author Jun (doglegs): This fat, oh no, fat and oily emperor, your old man is really talented!
The emperor of the West was overjoyed, and waved his sleeve robe: reward this cute little author with a hundred taels of gold, and a beautiful boy

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