Song Jingran and Yan Yongan were depressed in Yanyu Tower again, accompanied by beautiful wine and beauties, and seemed to have drifted into another world;

Yan Yongan hugged left and right, as romantic as ever. Song Jingran, who used to be cold, is no less than Yan Yongan's side. She hugged left and right, and was not dressed in a mess. On her handsome face, there was a smile that was as good as evil. She faded her smile and looked cold again, and she had a lethal force that attracted women.

Yan Yongan enjoyed the fine wine and the beauty occasionally glanced at Song Jingran;

Song Jingran was immersed in the arms of the beauty, looking romantic and unruly. When he remembered Gao Jin's invitation to the palace for the New Year's Eve banquet, he could think of facing Lin Xuan'er. He longed to see her, but was afraid of seeing her. Her familiar face appeared in front of him. He actually covered himself and pressed the beauty in his arms under him, gnawing on her humiliation and domineeringly, as if he was venting, and as if he was guilty.

The woman was frightened by his sudden actions, but she got into a state in an instant, and no one wanted to be by his side.

Yan Yongan was blackened with this face, and he couldn't stand his ridiculous behavior. He pushed the beauty in his arms away and shouted angrily, "Get out of here, get out..."

The girls in the house were frightened and looked at each other, and then they all looked at each other, leaving in panic. Song Jingran also let go of the beauty with Yan Yongan's voice, leaning on the soft couch in a lazy manner. Whether it was shameful or dirty, he no longer cared so much about his absurd behavior, as long as he could anesthetize his heart.

There was a silence in the room, and Yan Yongan looked at him with anger, while Song Jingran seemed to be able to detect his hot eyes, and kept leaning against the soft couch with his eyes closed;

Seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention to speak first, Yan Yongan scolded coldly, "Do you think you can't face it if you numb yourself like this?"

"I like myself like this and enjoy this kind of life even more." Song Jingran picked up the wine and drank a glass. He was still lazy and had lost the right to fight for. He should have the right to be depressed.

Yan Yongan stood up and grabbed his clothes, and said angrily, "For a woman, I have been depressed and depraved myself. Are you a man? If you really can't let it go, you can fight and seize it. Don't immerse yourself in the pile of women like a coward."

"Enough..." Song Jingran shook his hand away vigorously. He repeatedly excluded himself from the coward's behavior. He just wanted to find a place to rest for his numb heart;

Song Jingran got up and sat upright, regained his previous indifference, and said coldly, "You are asking me for it, aren't you just laughing at me?"

Yan Yongan glanced at him, sat back in his original position, and said expressionlessly, "What do you think about King Liang's behavior of opening a warehouse and releasing grain?"

"He is King Liang, and he should do what he should do to save the people. I will not give any opinion."

Song Jingran looked meaningless. He did not think too much about Gao Jin's actions, but with Gao Jin's thinking, he should not have left the treasury empty and ignored it. I think he had his own ideas. He no longer wanted to get involved in Gao Jin's affairs, and he was even away from him.

Yan Yongan glanced at him. What he cared about was not Gao Jin's actions, but Gao Jin had been trying to win over his connections, especially he was very concerned about some more powerful party members, such as his eagle wings and Song Jingran's dark room;

Once these tribes with honest forces are stored under his wings, their power will be unpredictable. However, if these tribes are unwilling to surrender to him, they will definitely try every means to weaken them until they are eliminated.

Because no king would allow a huge team to expand freely in his territory, not to mention that he is now in the position of the new king.

Compared to Yan Yongan, Song Jingran's considerations were far less long and so detailed than he thought, because he always kept the country on the side of the country with his former affection and his personal feelings.

"Then what do you think about him holding a New Year's Eve banquet?" Yan Yongan saw that he didn't want to talk too much about that topic, so he simply changed the topic.

"Tell me your opinion first." Song Jingran felt a little unhappy about his style of always throwing the problem to his own style.

"I don't have any opinion, but..." Yan Yongan paused for a moment, sighed deeply, and said, "I plan to use this to tell him that I will decide to disband the eagle wings."

After the words came, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his face became a little darker. The eagle wings were his lifelong efforts. The reason for disbanding was not to escape Gao Jin's attention, but to avoid contact with politics.

"What did you say?" Song Jingran looked at him in surprise. He didn't understand what could prompt a person to cut off the saplings he had cultivated with his own hands when they were growing.

"Why are you so surprised? You just disbanded, not going to die." Yan Yongan said in a meaningless tone. He suppressed his inner regret and pretended to be disapproving.

Song Jingran relaxed the excited nerve and said with a serious look on his face, "Do you think he will help you?"

Although he did not know Yan Yongan's specific intention, he knew it must be related to Gao Jin. Gao Jin always hoped that they would be officials and devote themselves to Northern Liang. He also valued the forces behind them. At present, Yan Yongan suddenly wanted to disband the eagle wings, and Gao Jin didn't know what he would think.

"Don't forget, he still owes me a condition." Yan Yongan outlined the corner of his mouth, which was the last retreat he left for himself.

Song Jingran sneered. He suddenly envied his wise eyes, but was also worried whether Gao Jin would fulfill his former conditions in the face of political interests.

In winter, although there is no charming birds and flowers in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no seductive fruits in autumn, it also has the implicit beauty dedicated to nature; the bright sunshine scattered lazily on the earth, like a scarf in winter, giving people warmth and strength...

Lin Xuan'er and Dark Hun are taking advantage of the warmth to bring the child to the garden to absorb the warmth brought by the warm sun;

The three cute little faces looked whiter and tenderer under the sunlight, and the crystal clear skin seemed to break with just one blink. The black eyes seemed to be blinking and speaking;

Lin Xuan'er was extremely happy and immersed in the world of children. It was rare for Dark Soul to see such a real smile, and she didn't want to disturb her for a moment.

Not far away, I heard the respectful words of the palace servants to Miaoji, the dark soul and Lin Xuan'er all heard it, and saw Miaoji's bright smile on his face, just like the warm winter sun, walking towards them with light steps.

Dark Soul and Lin Xuan'er looked at each other and met them together. When they approached, the two of them bowed and said, "See the Queen."

"The two sisters don't need to be polite." Miaoji hurriedly raised her hand to signal.

Lin Xuan'er and Dark Hun smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you Queen."

Miaoji smiled, and in a blink of an eye, she fell on the child next to her, and then walked towards the child. Looking at the cute little guy, she said with a smile, "The two princes and princesses are really handsome and charming."

Dark Hun knew that Lin Xuan'er didn't like socializing, so he walked forward first, glanced at the child, and then said in a blink of an eye, "The Empress is too much. The prince and the princess are not handsome and charming, but the Empress is so wonderful."

"Concubine Rong is too humble. Look at the outline of this big prince's eyebrows, and he can see that he is a great person." Miaoji turned her eyes on the child again. At the moment, she has no children, so she can only start with their children first.

Dark Soul's face froze slightly. The one Miaoji was referring to was Lin Xuan'er's child. I don't know if she was unintentional or was deliberately suggesting something;

Lin Xuan'er didn't think that Miaoji was a little bit or unintentional. She just wanted to relieve the embarrassment of dark souls, so she said, "The Queen is too rewarded. I dare not expect him to become a great man. I just hope that he will grow up safely and happily and be an ordinary person."

Lin Xuan'er looked at the child and was a little lost in hope.

Miao Ji smiled awkwardly, "I haven't visited the two princes for a long time, and I can't tell the difference for a while, but I'm just passing by."

"The empress is so serious. The two princes are not very different, so it is normal that it is difficult to distinguish." Dark Hun smiled. No matter what Miao Ji is thinking, it is most important to control her own mentality first.

Miao Ji smiled, looked at the dark soul's child, and said with a smile, "However, the eldest prince is more similar to King Liang."

Darkhun smiled and subconsciously glanced at Lin Xuan'er beside him, while Lin Xuan'er was still looking at the child. Perhaps only in this way can she hide the touched sensitive nerves.

Miao Ji observed their respective expressions, walked closer to the children, and said with emotion, "It's a pity that children born in the royal family are destined to be unable to live an ordinary life."

After the words finished, she glanced at Lin Xuan'er thoughtfully. This was something she had a deep understanding. In fact, she was inspired and sighed for herself.

Lin Xuan'er received Miao Ji's inexplicable eyes, understood her meaning, and seemed to feel her helplessness. "I think that no matter where I was born, I still rely on myself to make the way to live, which is ordinary or outstanding."

"Concubine Xuan has a deep understanding." Miaoji looked at her meaningfully. She could feel that Lin Xuan'er didn't like the life of the palace. As for her, Song Jingran and Gao Jin, she also knew something from Qin Feng, but she was still secretly investigating.

Lin Xuan'er pursed her lips and nodded and said, "I'm making the Empress laugh."

In fact, she just wanted to hint at Miaoji. Even if she had the helplessness of being born in the royal family, life was in her own hands. Even if she could not make choices, she could at least fight.

Miaoji smiled and suddenly thought she remembered something, "By the way, King Liang held a banquet on New Year's Eve, and I specially set up the banquet in Songyuan. I wonder if the two sisters can follow me to see it, so that I can give some guidance."

"I have never been to the palace, so I am afraid I can't help the banquet." Lin Xuan'er was unintentional about this matter, and she didn't want to socialize with Miaoji more.

"It's good if Concubine Xuan is willing, just go and have a look together." Miao Ji said with a smile. She had a lot of contact with Dark Soul, but this Concubine Xuan was curious. She was not worthy of Gao Jin's concern.

Lin Xuan'er nodded and gestured. She was so embarrassed that she could not refuse too much.
Chapter completed!