“When is the time now?”

Li Yanjue seemed not to see Li Yingyan slowly walking in the distance. His handsome face looked down at the people on the shore and asked lazily.

Fu De said respectfully: "Go back to Your Majesty, it's already the hour..."

"My brother, please see your Majesty!"

At this time, Li Yingyan's tall figure had slowly walked over...

Similarly, the deep meaning in his eyes he suppressed was caused.

Looking at the man who was lowered from the seat and lowered his head, Li Yanjue's mouth curled up evilly, as if he couldn't hear the coldness in his voice, he said casually: "Come, I'll give you a seat..."

"Give the Sixth Prince a throne!" Fu De said loudly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Li Yingyan's expressionless face.

The two men with different charms were filled with different magnetic fields. At this time, it seemed like an invisible storm was raging, and they could never be harmoniously integrated or calm...

Just when this storm seemed to continue fighting in silence.

A clear voice suddenly came...

"I am late, I hope your Majesty will forgive me!"

I saw the bright moon in the moon-silver robe, three thousand ink pouring down like flowing water, and the long bundles swung gently with the wind. It was still not touched by any worldly dust, as if the fog was cold and alienated, making people dare not approach it easily...

"It's neither too late nor too late, I'm afraid I'm coming by the time..." Li Yanjue's narrow eyes were filled with a trace of unknown taste: "Sit down!"

But the delicate and picturesque eyebrows frowned slightly...

Your Majesty, it seems that he has an inexplicable hostility towards him? This hostility is completely different from hatred, but it is a strange awkwardness...

The bright moon is confused.

He didn't understand when he made His Majesty unhappy?

but…

He is extremely patient in waiting for things that cannot be understood, because the reasons always occur...

At this time, the fireworks all over the sky have ended.

All the guests on the deck have also been seated...

Whether it is the officials, all the pleasure boats around, and the people gathered in densely on the Daming Bridge on the river bank.

According to the same customs in previous years...

finally…

The graceful sound of flutes and flute music flowed slowly.

Everyone looked at each other...

A large lotus-shaped pleasure boat floated from a distance and reflected into everyone's pupils...

"Hey! Is the theme of lotus this year? I remember it was a daffodil last year!"

"Well, it was He who went to last year."

There were mixed discussions coming from the shore and among the crowd on the bridge...

The flower festivals of every year are the favorite festivals of these ordinary people. Not only are they National Day and meanings, but they are not only those who don’t see so many free programs and so many big names in normal times?

And this year's flower party seems to be more beautiful than before...

I saw that the lotus house, with a total of nineteen petals, from the shape of the closing to the dispersion, was extremely beautiful, like a whole lotus flower. The bright lights made each petal extremely transparent. The design is so exquisite that the whole flower cannot see the gap.

Even the noble officials on the imperial boat couldn't help but exclaim: "The Flower Club is really amazing every year..."

"Yes! I can't find any flaws in Fangtai this year? It's so perfect..."

Then Lianfeng is naturally the backstage of the show, and the content is naturally the performer who came on stage this time...

"Of course, that means that our Beichen is more prosperous and prosperous under the rule of Your Majesty..." Some people naturally do not forget to flatter Li Yanjue at any time.

At this time, unlike everyone, only Li Yingyan looked at the lotus platform, his eyes were deep, and his voice sounded faintly throughout the imperial boat: "It's strange, why didn't you see Lord God of War?"
Chapter completed!