The Phoenix Arises

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The dinner for the three sons was placed in the Imperial Garden. The day was still dark, and the palace waiters were busy.

Liang Yan, Wen Xian and others also really went to the Royal Garden in the morning, waiting for the arrival of the three sons.

"The bachelor's house, the son of the monk, the Shangshufu, the son of the general, the general of the general, Ning Gongzi..."

At the forefront is the eldest son of the bachelor's house, Yan Junsheng, a dark red robe, exquisite and elegant, very modest.

In the middle is the only scorpion of Shangshufu, Wen Yan, dressed in a blue robes, with a jade tree, and a arrogance between the eyebrows.

The last one is the second son of the generals, Ning Zichen, Junyi's extraordinary sunshine boy, a black body, very capable.

The three men walked together to salute in front of the people.

"See the second emperor, the three emperors, the four princesses..."

"Remove your seat."

The cold face waved with no expression.

"Xie Erhuangzi."

The three men got up and sat down to the right seat with the waiter.

The people silently observed the three sons, words and deeds, every move.

Especially the hail, the amber water scorpion is not awkward, as if watching this, you can distinguish the three people's character.

In the face of the hot eyes of the people, the expressions of the three sons are also different.

Yan Junsheng looked calm, Wen Yan looked calm, but Ning Zichen was curious.

"Too Queen is coming..."

"The Empress sire to..."

Duanmu Xue and Wensel came together.

The three sons immediately got up and bowed, and everyone, such as Han Han, stood up and stood up slightly.

"See the Empress, see Her Majesty..."

"Imperial."

Duanmu Snow raised his hand slightly and sat on the main seat with Wensel.

The three sons got up and returned to their seats.

Warmer squinted at the left side of the row of chills and other people, suddenly black face.

Duanmu Xue is laughing happily. There are these children helping to check, that is a good thing.

"Opening a feast."

Singing and singing, the waiters carrying all kinds of trays sneaked in.

The princes sent the dishes and quickly retired.

The three sons are all boring and eating vegetables. They don’t dare to go to the warm side.

The chilling and other people did not speak, only silently observed, for a time, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"cough......"

Duanmu Xue coughed and looked at the three people underneath. "Three sons should know the purpose of today's dinner?"

In one sentence, the three men blush at the same time.

The chilling and other people are a black line. Can you still be a little more directly?

"Back to the Queen, before the palace, the mother has mentioned it."

The three men got up together and answered by the representative of Jun Junsheng.

"Today is a family feast. The three don't have to be strict, they all sit down and talk."

Duanmu Xueben is a bold temper. At this moment, he is full of faces, and he is afraid of scaring the three future granddaughters.

When I heard the "family feast", the three handsome faces were red again and sat down together.

Later, Duanmu Xue asked some questions that the elders would normally ask, such as how the elders in the family were in the clouds, and all three answered them one by one.

Because of the affinity of Duanmu Xue, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious by strangeness.

As the protagonist of today's protagonist, there is no opening at all.

Said a few gossip, Duanmu Xueyu looked at the temperature string below.

Wen string will know, put down the wine glass, look at the opposite side of the Jun Jun Sheng Road, "long time, the grandson of the family has a good piano, I do not know today I can be fortunate enough to hear."

Yan Junsheng got up and respectfully said, "The Three Emperors praised, and Junsheng offered ugly."

The palace waiters moved the piano, and Jun Junsheng was slightly covered, and the money was seated. The end was a gentleman.

The slender fingers gently caress the strings, and the crisp sound of the piano pours out. The sound of the piano sounds like a spring, and the water is smashing, and it’s fascinating.

However, except for Duanmu Xue and the other two sons, everyone else was expressionless, as if they heard that it was not a beautiful piece of music, but an ordinary voice.

No way, whoever let this son have had a house, went to the brothel, unclean body, played well, and did not match their big sister.

When the sound of the piano was over, Yan Junsheng got up gracefully and once again looked at the crowd and sat back in the seat.

"The grandson of the family is really good at the piano, and the string is admired."

"The three emperors have a reputation." Yan Junsheng was modest.

"When the son of the piano is good, I don’t know what talents can be heard by Wen Gongzi and Ning Gongzi?"

The warmth that had never been spoken suddenly opened.

The crisp sound is not high or low, but there is no way for anyone in the place to ignore it.

The three men carried together and saw the warmth of the high seat.

Today, Wenser did not wear the empress dress, but in peacetime, wearing a red dress, three thousand green silk is simply bundled with a red ribbon, but even so, the exquisite beauty, Zhang Yang’s flirtatious Temperament is still unstoppable.

Before Jun Junsheng had seen warmth, but because of his low official position, he could only stand behind when he was in the DPRK, and every time he had a tassel in the crown of the Queen, he could not really see it. Her appearance, now so close to see, suddenly shocked as a man of heaven.

"Smell a certain, not willing to play a song."

Wen Yan took off the jade flute at the waist and made a slight sigh of the crowd.

The flute sounds bright and clear, and the ear can't help but calm down and wash away the dust.

Different from the lingering entanglement of the previous 楮 升 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

After the sound is around the beam, the sound of the flute is intermittent, but the people can't return to God for a long time.

After listening to the sound, I couldn’t help but look at the warmth, but I saw that she was looking at herself, and she couldn’t help but look down on her face.

"Blowed very well."

The voice of Wenser was very light, but the people who were chilling and listening to it heard the meaning of appreciation, and could not help but look at it.

Wen Yan’s heart was tight and he was slightly stunned. “The Queen’s praise.”

"sit down."

Let Wen Yan sit down and warmly look at Ning Zichen.

"Ning Gongzi?"

Ning Zichen stood up and slammed his head and scratched his head. "I, I won't play the piano."

Looking at Ning Zichen's embarrassed expression, Wen Zhe couldn't help but lick his lips.

"That's the case, then ask Ning Gongzi to answer a few questions about the widow."

Ningzi morning squatted and immediately squatted. "Please tell me."

Warmer rose and flicked on the toes and flew directly to Ningzichen.

Ning Zi looked at the warmth that flew toward him, and was completely stupid.

Yan Junsheng and Wen Yan looked at the warmth of the goddess, and it was also amazing.

Warmer looked at the stupid Ning Zichen and smiled again. He stepped forward in front of him.

"I am five years older than you. Do you think we are not suitable?"

Smart purple, sly voice, sly smile, delicate red lips, all tempted Ning Zichen.

The opposite of the chills and other people who saw the warmth of the way to tease people, are a black line.

How long has it been dignified, and it has been revealed so quickly.

Ning Zichen only felt that his heart was about to jump out. He didn't panic. "I don't think you are older than me."

He will be twenty in a few months, but she looks like she is only sixteen or seven years old and looks much smaller than him.

Warmer raised his eyebrows and asked, "If we become married in the future, I have to marry others. Do you agree?"

Hearing the word "becoming a pro", Ningzi’s heart suddenly trembled, and then the phrase “娶人” made his heart fall to the bottom.

“Do I agree with it?”

Ning Zichen looked up at the warmth, and there was a slight grievance in his eyes.

When you warm up, you will slap your lips. "Of course it is useful."

Ning Zichen dawned brightly and said seriously, "I don't agree. I will be uncomfortable if you blame others."

Warmer raised his eyebrows and nodded. He patted Ning Zichen’s shoulder and let him sit down. Then he returned to his seat and never said a word.

Duanmu Xue looked at the expressionless, warm-headed drinking, and looked at the three sons under his eyes, completely unable to understand her mind.

Han Yan and others also looked at the warmth thoughtfully, unable to figure out her thoughts.

Ning Zichen is anxious, afraid that she has offended her.

At the beginning, he did not want to be the emperor, accompanied by the emperor, but only for a while, he was suffering.

Never know that falling in love with a person is as simple as going.

After the dinner, the three returned to the government.

This night, no one of the three sons could fall asleep, but it was warm and entangled with everyone, and returned to the sorrowful comfort to sleep comfortably.

On the next day, when the warmth was over, Duanmu Xue went to the royal study room.

"How? What kind of son is Seir optimistic about?"

Looking at Duanmu Xue's cautious expression, the warm sorrow flashed lightly, faintly spit out three words.

"Ning Zichen."

Duanmu Xueyi, then excitedly nodded again and again, "Well, my grandmother is going to prepare..."

"Wait, don't worry about getting married, wait until he gets to the weak crown."

Warmer and helplessly lamented, and quickly pulled the Duanmu snow that excitedly turned around.

Duanmu Xue thought about it and nodded. "Alright, wait a few months or so. Anyway, the marriage must be well prepared."

Duanmu Xuegang just walked, chilling, warm string, cool and so on and people squeezed in together.

"Big sister, why did you choose that Ning Zichen?" Hail first ran to the side of Wenser, a look of doubt.

Warmer with a black line, can these ones be eavesdropped and brighter?

"I thought you would pick the singer." Wen Xian walked with no worries.

"Yes, that person's temperament is very good with the big sister."

The hail nodded a little at the side.

She really thinks that Ning Zichen does not match the big sister. If she doesn't talk about her age, she will say that the two people feel together, not like a lover, but like a younger brother.

On the other hand, the smell is not only good, but also excellent. This kind of person is definitely more suitable for the big sister than Ning Zichen.

The warm sorrow flashed lightly. "Don't you think he is like a person?"

The sound of the long sound came, everyone was a glimpse.

It is because Wen Wei is like a master, so they will think that she will choose to hear.

Warm smile, "Ning Zichen is very good, at least he is very real."

In the high position, the most valuable thing is true.

Instead of choosing an alternative that is not available, it is better to choose someone who can treat yourself. She doesn't want to go out all her life.

Looking at the bitter smile of the warm lips, the cool heart can not help but hurt.

"You really, don't wait for the master?"

Big sister is a master of love, she does not want her to give up, choose a person who does not love for a lifetime.

Warmer body is stiff and slowly lifted.

"He still has time, isn't he?"

For a few more months, this is her last chance.