Chapter seven hundred and ninety eight: Inverse scales
"Okay, okay! The child finally came here, you are not finished yet!" Zhu Ji's old habit of protecting the baby was resentful. She held Han Xiang's hand and looked at King Han Xiang with a resentful look on her face.
King Han Xiang muttered and sat aside. He patted the dust on his clothes, stroked his beard, and began to savor the rhythm carefully.
"Where have you gone crazy these days? I've only seen you, the ghost girl!" Zhu Ji saw Han Xiang and poked the little guy's head.
"Me! It's nothing in the past few days, but today I met an interesting guy!" Han Xiang thought of Wei Qing's figure, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
When Zhu Ji looked at the girl and looked like this, she smiled and said, "What! There are still people in this city who dare to provoke you, so you should be interested! I'm afraid it's not a good thing!"
"Mother! How could you say that to your daughter?" Han Xiang's face turned red when he heard this. It was obvious that Zhu Ji exposed her little thoughts and began to feel shy.
"Ha ha……………!"
"Report to the lord! Prime Minister Han Feizi's meeting!"
"Oh!" King Han Xiang, who had been closing his eyes and resting, opened his eyes, then made a good look, and glanced at Zhu Ji: "This kid hasn't come once every ten years, why is this coming!"
"Just talk nonsense! Although this junior doesn't come often, he won't come on your birthday in one year!" Zhu Ji glared at King Han Xiang. This old man was becoming more and more irrelevant.
"Oh! Hahahahahahahahaha! People are forgetful when they are old! Come on! Call him in!" King Xiang of Han touched the back of his head embarrassedly. When people are old, they become more and more cute.
"promise!"
Han Xiang has been in the palace since she was a child and knew what occasions should be and what should not be there, and then said, "I'll leave first!"
"Yeah!" King Xiang of Han nodded. Among these children, he was the most eye-catching.
Han Feizi walked quickly with the corner of her clothes, looked at King Han Xiang and said, "My minister! Han Feizi has seen the king!"
"Okay, don't break me, you guy, call me uncle, tell me what the hell is going to come to me this time!" King Xiang of Han looked at Han Feizi, waved his hand at the cup in his hand, and signaled the dancing palace maids to retreat.
"Uncle wise, actually, I came here this time to ask my uncle to come forward and persuade the king!" Han Feizi casually found a place to sit down, with a difficult look on his face.
"What are you trying to persuade him to do? Isn't this little guy doing well?" King Han Xiang didn't understand what happened, looked at Han Feizi, and didn't know what this guy was thinking.
Zhu Ji, who was doing it, stared at Han Feizi below, and said in confusion: "Xiao Fei! Explain what happened clearly, so I can do it too!"
"This......!" Han Feizi hesitated for a moment, then said: "In fact, it's not a big deal. The king only wants to not attend court for three days! We were forced to helplessly, so we could only ask our uncle to come forward and persuade the king!
"I won't go to court for three days!" King Xiang of Han stood up, his eyebrows locked, and looked at Han Feizi, his face gradually turned pale, staring at Han Feizi and snorted coldly: "What's the matter!"
"I heard from the news from the palace that Empress Wei woke up! The king went to take care of him in person!" Han Feizi looked at King Han Xiang and Zhu Ji. From the angry expressions of King Han Xiang just now, Han Feizi knew that there was still a chance in this matter.
But at this moment, King Han Xiang and Zhu Ji both looked complicated. Wei Yanyu was sleeping. Part of the reason was because of King Han Xiang. If it weren't for the rebellious son Han Jiu, this matter would not have happened. Besides, Wei Yanyu's child was also lost, and King Han Xiang was guilty of his feelings and reason.
Zhu Ji was not the case. Although she felt guilty about this child, she was more surprised. She immediately looked at King Han Xiang and said, "This child has been suffering over the years!"
"Yes!" King Xiang of Han responded on the side.
"Uncle! Uncle! Please move and persuade the king!" Seeing that the painting style was wrong, Han Feizi quickly expressed his purpose for this time.
King Xiang of Han stood up and pulled Zhu Ji and said, "We should also go and see the matter of the government. I will not be convenient for me to participate in the matter of the government. You can go and see the child on my behalf. As for the matter of persuading Yi'er, I will leave it to you!"
"Okay!" Zhu Ji nodded, then greeted Han Xiang behind him, "Xiang'er! Come and see!"
"Here!" Han Xiang took this fruit casually and took a few bites. When he looked at Han Feizi, he smiled and said, "Third Brother!"
Han Feizi didn't expect Han Xiang to be here too, but this was not a big deal, so he immediately said, "Go! I'll ask you this time!"
"Um!"
"Follow me!" Zhu Ji called out the palace maids next to her and rushed there.
King Xiang of Han immediately looked at Han Feizi and said, "How are you doing in China recently? Tell me about all the major events in the past few days!"
"There is nothing in the past few days! But Shu Kingdom was destroyed, and the king obtained a 100,000 army of Shu Kingdom. Qin and Han Kingdom relations are becoming increasingly tense!"
"And that's it! The king began to deal with government affairs! Conquer the hearts of the people!"
"The State of Chu was destroyed! The chaos in the south was a mess, and the countries fought against each other continuously. Shangyong fell into the hands of the king, and 400,000 refugees from Chu had already poured into the city. The main purpose of our visit this time was to come for these 400,000 refugees!" Han Feizi explained one by one that King Han Xiang was also relished.
After a while, King Xiang of Han touched his beard: "In comparison! Yi'er is not a little better than me!"
"Uncle, don't say that. Even if the king is powerful, he will always be your son. No one can change this!" Han Feizi said immediately.
"Hahahahaha!"
In Yiyu Pavilion
Han Yi was on the edge of the bed, and Wei Yanyu snuggled on Han Yi's thigh. The two of them didn't say a word, and just quietly experienced the peace brought to them by time.
"King..." Wei Yanyu spoke first.
"What's wrong!" Han Yi stroked his hair and said calmly.
"Where is this place! Why don't I remember it!"
"This is Chang'an!"
"Where is Chang'an!"
"Chang'an is our home!"
"Home..." Wei Yanyu was silent for a long time when she heard this.
Han Yi looked at him and said, "Now that spring is in full bloom, I will take you out for a walk and see you!"
"Okay!" Wei Yanyu changed her body and outlined her perfect figure.
Han Yi picked up a comb and repeated the movements just now behind him. He was afraid that the force would be too heavy, so he dared not use too much force to avoid hurting her.
Chapter completed!