The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Chapter 1060 The Puppet Emperor's Happiness

Emperor Wenxuan experienced the joy of being an emperor for the second time.

With his skills, it was impossible for him to snatch the lotus lantern from Tang Xinghe. But he was the emperor, and his subjects were afraid that he would get hurt, fall, or get angry, so they had to dodge left and right, and they had to avoid hitting the gold nugget while dodging.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, if Emperor Wenxuan still cannot snatch it, he will be truly doomed.

At this moment, Emperor Wen Xuan grabbed Tang Xinghe's lotus lantern, looked at the contents inside, cleared his throat, and shook his head, "Everyone, take a look at our General Tang's wish... Listen carefully..."

Tang Xinghe's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth, "Give it back to me!"

The riverbank suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Emperor Wen Xuan.

Bei Hui was expecting Emperor Wenxuan to read out some useful content, but she also felt that the emperor's behavior was inappropriate.

Hong Que clenched her hands tightly, and was actually a little scared. She was worried that it was what she thought, but also worried that it was not what she thought.

Shi Anxia wanted to speak up to stop him, but just as she moved her lips, she was stopped by Cen Yuan, "Don't be impatient."

Emperor Wen Xuan had a face that looked like he was asking for a beating. He raised his voice, deliberately looking at Tang Xinghe's face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and began to recite with great joy, "I, Tang Xinghe, wish that the country will be safe..."

Tang Xinghe's clenched fist finally loosened slightly.

Emperor Wenxuan frowned and continued, "Second, I wish the country peace and prosperity."

Tang Xinghe looked up at Emperor Wen Xuan with mixed feelings.

Emperor Wenxuan said, "I wish that the North Wing and the West Liang will be friendly for generations, as close as a family." He laughed loudly, with a somewhat imperial demeanor, "General Tang, your wish will surely come true."

Shi Anxia's heart was in a state of tension, but she let it go a little, "You know this guy well."

Cen Yuan smiled faintly, "He is my personal bodyguard."

Not far away, Emperor Wenxuan returned the lotus lantern to Tang Xinghe, hooked his shoulder, and whispered, "Xinghe, I know your little thoughts and I won't embarrass you. Hurry up, I heard that she plans to stay in Liang State with my sister. Don't say I didn't remind you, although there is only the Huaixing River between Tiema City and Luo City, it is not easy for you to see her."

Tang Xinghe said nothing.

Emperor Wenxuan continued, "Xiliang is full of talented people. Have you seen the seven men of Qingzhou today? They all look so handsome. I have asked them all, and four of them are still unmarried, so they are waiting for their chance. Think about it, think about it carefully..."

Tang Xinghe's complexion, which had just gotten a little better, turned dark again.

Ma Chuyang leaned over and said, "What are you talking about? What Your Majesty just read out must not be written by my brother, right? Hehe, it must be written for Little Red Magpie. Let me take a look."

He reached out to grab Tang Xinghe's lotus lantern, but failed. He couldn't believe himself, "Am I not as good as an... emperor?"

Emperor Wenxuan was unhappy, "Am I really that bad at fighting?"

Ma Chuyang's heart trembled, "That's not what I meant."

"What do you mean?" Emperor Wen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking very dignified. However, this dignity could not be maintained for a moment and collapsed. He grinned and said, "Tang Xinghe let me!"

Ma Chuyang was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Brother, you let him go, but you won't let me go?"

Emperor Wenxuan laughed loudly, feeling the joy of being an emperor for the third time, and said in a very low voice, "In General Tang's mind, I am now very different. General Ma, you have to face reality."

Ma Chuyang: “…”

I grit my teeth, clench my fists, and really want to hit someone! But I don't dare to hit him. How frustrating it is.

Emperor Wenxuan bent over with laughter.

I think it’s not impossible to be a puppet for a long time.

You see, he has a queen, and she is a cute and knowledgeable girl. In addition, his little queen is the favorite sister of the emperor. Just this relationship will make him happy for a long time.

Besides, being able to stay with the charcoal seller for years would make life so happy just thinking about it.

Look at these handsome and passionate men, they are all his people... Ah ha, a real winner in life, a generation of emperor living like him, I don’t know how many blessings he had burned in his previous life.

Humph! I don’t know which lousy sorcerer told him that he had a bad fate and would die young!

Bah, I am the kind that lives a long, long, long, long life, and everlasting life!

The king and his ministers linked their shoulders and backs and happily went to release river lanterns.

Not long after, Huang Wanqian came with a group of Northern Wing literati and almost filled up Wangshi Beach in a short time.

Soon after, the scholars of Liang State were not to be outdone. Wu Xianwen and Wang Yi led seven poets and came on the moonlit night, their sleeves fluttering and carrying the scent of ink.

Behind them, there are some military generals of the current dynasty.

The emperor, his subjects, and old friends exchanged greetings. The scene was very lively.

"This is quite lively." Cen Yuan took the wet towel handed over by the attendant, wiped the ink off her fingertips, and smiled slightly, "Tonight we don't care about the king or the ministers, we only talk about love. We don't care about Beiyi or Xiliang, after all, many years ago, our ancestors were all one family."

Huang Wanqian stroked his long white beard, his voice hoarse but every word sonorous, "I have lived for nearly a hundred years and have seen countless talented people. But someone as broad-minded and generous as Yu Di is truly the best in the world."

Wu Xianwen and Wang Yi were very excited when they heard Beiyi Wenzong's evaluation of their Yu Emperor.

It's just like when your own child is born outstanding and gets praised.

"Master Huang, you are too kind." Yu Di bowed slightly, and the moonlight flowed on his handsome face.

He described in detail the Huang family's unique status and achievements in the North Wing over the past century.

The scholars in Xiliang straightened their clothes unconsciously and stood in awe.

Huang Wanqian looked up at the starry sky and felt that his life was complete.

Soon, the two countries became familiar with each other while chatting and laughing.

Warriors from the North Wing demonstrated wrestling moves with the Liang guards, which was met with cheers.

Several poetry reciters gathered around the Huang family's disciple to ask for advice on the appraisal of inscriptions and calligraphy, and among them they inevitably brought up Beiyi's national script.

"You Liang country are blessed. Our master is the first person to write in the Heshu font, and now he has become your queen."

Only then did the people of Liang realize that although the queen was young, she was a very talented person.

At this time, there were more and more lotus lanterns floating in the middle of the river. They naturally split into two streams in the turbulent water and then merged again downstream, like two galaxies that finally merged.

Cen Yuan lowered his gaze and made a gesture towards the shadow.

Two Qingyu Guards immediately appeared, with the soft swords on their waists shining coldly in the moonlight.

Cen Yuan bowed his head and ordered, "Pay attention to strengthening the alert. Send two more teams of Jingwei to defend along the coast. Anyone who moves abnormally will be killed without mercy without warning."

The two took the order and left.

Bei Hui directed people to open wine jars, light bonfires, and everyone sat in several groups around.

Everyone spoke freely.

Cen Yuan and Shi Anxia were sitting on the ground, each holding a daughter, with Ye Baoer lying in front of them. Next to them were Emperor Wenxuan and his wife, both with Yiyi.

"Everyone, sit down. Don't be so polite." Cen Yuan invited everyone to sit down.

This circle is particularly large.

Everyone was talking about everything. Jiang Jibai, one of the seven Liang State light boatmen, suddenly asked, "What is the most bizarre dream you have ever had?"