Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at Chu Jingxiao somewhat speechlessly, watching the situation develop in a twisted direction.

Chu Jingxiao coldly began to pour wine again, and did not sneer at Chu Yunshen as he did at the beginning of the family banquet, but instead glanced at Chu Yunshen contemptuously, and then drank the wine in the cup in one go.

Wow, you've been drinking so hard, you really won't get much later?

Cheng Xiaoxiao watched Chu Jingxiao's wine glass empty and then renewed, and so on several times, until Chu Jingxiao's eyes were a little reddened his movements only slowed down.

Chu Jingxiao then glared at his reddened eyes and stretched his neck to look at Chu Hongzhen who was still talking and laughing.

The next second before the crowd could react, there was a 'clang' sound, and the wine glass in Chu Jingxiao's hand was thrown to the ground.

The wine cups were reduced to pieces in an instant, and the ear-piercing sound once again drew all the people to close their mouths and stop moving, and the hall returned to the same silence as it was just a moment ago.

Death-defying is back.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to look at it anymore, she held her forehead and sidestepped her face, unable to say anything about Chu Jingxiao's eye-catching behavior.

Chu Jingxiao, however, seemed as if he was satisfied with the effect, as he stood up holding onto the wine case.

Rising as if he had stepped on his robes or if he hadn't stood still himself, he actually stumbled a bit before barely standing up straight.

The palace people behind him who wanted to serve were also stopped from moving by a wave of Chu Jingxiao's hand, and he straightened his body and suddenly laughed several times up in the air.

The sound was so loud that it hovered upwards over the temple for a long time before slowly dispersing.

After laughing and violently withdrawing his voice, Chu Jingxiao stared at Chu Hongzhen with a stern pair of eyes dead on, and waved his robe forcefully, half-joking and half-serious with a body full of alcohol,

"Father is really nice to Hyun Ja Ye, but it seems like he's only doing that to Hyun Ja Ye, right?"

Chu Hongzhen put his arm around Zhu Rong originally smiled extremely brightly, this time frowning at Chu Jingxiao, as if guessing what exactly Chu Jingxiao wanted to do.

Chu Jingxiao didn't intend to hide it either, he moved the hem of his wide coat and scanned the concubines in the hall,

"Father Empress Palace beauty weak water three thousand, only to take only a scoop of Hyun Zhaoyi and drink, my son is really touched very much."

He actually laughed to himself as he said this, and even shook out both hands from his sleeves and started clapping,

"This heart of Father's, it has not been biased too much, has it? It is beyond the reach of my son!"

Chu Jingxiao didn't feel the slightest bit that there was anything wrong with his words, and he also disregarded the fact that the faces of the people in the hall had once again become colorful.

He slightly tilted his head and looked at Chu Hongzhen on the temple who had an uneasy look on his face, seemingly not very satisfied with Chu Hongzhen just having an iron face.

"But Father should have gotten used to it, after all, Father treats his son the same way."

Chu Jingxiao a moment frowned a moment joyful smile, this will be grinning again, laughing and smiling also to Chu Hongzhen there a few steps closer,

"Father has really favored my son over the years, so much so that I'm a little embarrassed."

Chu Hongzhen's original anger collected back, his palm towards the desktop tightened and loosened.

Sulking for a moment before finally smiling awkwardly, he thought about dryly responding to Chu Jingxiao,

"It's good that you know me, quickly sit down and have some tea. Today is your birthday, eat more dishes."

"Father also knows that today is my son's birthday!"

Chu Jingxiao's voice steeply increased in height, the veins on his neck slightly bulged, and his entire mood suddenly became abnormally agitated.

The hearts of the people in the hall were once again raised to their throats, fearing that Chu Jingxiao was going to say something appalling next.

To know that today's Chu Hongzhen is very different from usual, no one has seen such a good-tempered emperor, so he only thought of cherishing this favor and quickly ending this gut-wrenching family feast.

In favor of Chu Jingxiao, he wanted to do the opposite, just not letting these people have their way.

"Since Father remembers so well and loves my son so much, how can it be that there is only this ordinary family feast for my son's birthday?"

Chu Jingxiao pretended to be puzzled and looked into Chu Hongzhen's eyes, he slightly tilted his head, his eyes looked so innocent and pure, it was a bit Chu Hongyi's feeling.

Not bad for brothers, there are still some similarities.

But Chu Hongyi people that is really simple, unlike you, the big tail wolf, all are pretending.

Cheng Xiaoxiao spat in her heart, she was now so curious about how Chu Hongzhen would round this matter back next.

Chu Hongzhen just opened his mouth to explain, Chu Jingxiao actually waved his hand to stop Chu Hongzhen, and continued to boast about himself,

"Is this largely what makes Father so special to my son? Wasn't it the same before? Fourteen clearly knew nothing, and Father Emperor sympathized with my son's labor and let me leave the household ministry to Fourteen."

Chu Hongyi, who was suddenly named, wanted to argue again, and this time Cheng Xiaoxiao was quick on her feet and pulled his sleeve, shaking her head carefully at him.

It was also thanks to the fact that everyone's attention was on Chu Jingxiao, or else Princess Su would definitely be looking for Cheng Xiaoxiao to raise hell afterwards.

A little palace maid actually dared to make a move on His Highness King Xuan, and by the looks of it, she was also impatient with life.

Cheng Xiaoxiao tugged on Chu Hongyi, and Chu Jingxiao stopped Chu Hongzhen's voice.

Chu Jingxiao simply did not give Chu Hongzhen a chance to push back, and again sidled over to look at Chu Hongyi, who had already been holding back for a long time,

"What good are you, Fourteen? You know in your own heart that Father just 'loves' this king, that's why he keeps promising you everything that belongs to this king."

Chu Jingxiao's backtracking was so obvious, and he also purposely emphasized the word 'love', so anyone who was even more retarded would be able to hear what he meant.

"So how biased you are, Father! I'm sure they're all jealous and bad, right? Today, on this king's birthday, they were all rewarded, but this king was actually criticized. How favored this king is!"

Seeing that Chu Hongzhen did not want to say more, Chu Jingxiao then simply said a good number of words in his own head.

Chu Hongzhen tilted his head to the side, completely unwilling to look at Chu Jingxiao again.

His hand tapped impatiently on the wine case again, obviously patience was about to reach its peak.

Seeing that Chu Hongzhen had not yet lost his temper, Chu Jingxiao's pretended cocky eyes were also secretly a little anxious.

His lips mumbled, looking like he wanted to add something more.

"That's enough, you're drunk, Old Eight, you'd better go back to rest early!"

Chu Hongzhen finally opened his mouth before Chu Jingxiao opened his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he signaled Yuanqing to call for someone.

Yuan Qing was extremely insightful and greeted a few palace maids and eunuchs, going up and holding Chu Jingxiao in place.

Pretending to sip the pastry, but actually has been observing the situation Chu Yun deep eyes flashed a glint of light, he looked at the center of the temple a pair of handsome eyebrows lightly knit, as if thinking about what.

Chu Jingxiao in the center of the hall said that he was being held up rather than being held up is more appropriate, looking at those palace maids and eunuchs, Cheng Xiaoxiao always vaguely felt that they were more robust than ordinary palace people.

Well, it was Cheng Xiaoxiao's illusion.

Because Chu Jingxiao waved his big hand and broke away from those palace people's support, that action is comparable to rotating a small gyroscope, fast, accurate, fierce and hard, stable step by step.

Chu Jingxiao let out a ''huffing'' sound as he gasped for air, half-lowering his head and suddenly bursting out in a low laugh.

The broken hair on his forehead happened to be a little loose now from his earlier actions, and it was scattered across his bare forehead.

Perhaps his action is too rough, there are a few timid concubines have already whispered in alarm, Chu Hongzhen has been on the table knocking fingers also stopped the action.

"Sonny, not drunk."

Chu Jingxiao's laughter was replaced by the sound of him speaking, he finished verbatim and raised his head again to look at Chu Hongzhen sorrowfully.

Looking closely at Chu Jingxiao, where was the smile in his eyes, and there was no pleasure on his face at all.

The upturned curve of his mouth was too sinister, like a snake leaving chilling traces after crawling.

"If you're not drunk, sit down properly, it's unseemly to talk nonsense all the time!"

Chu Hongzhen voice sank tone quite cold, he slightly narrowed his eyes, but still look as normal.

Jagged Dragon is very tolerant today!

I'm afraid that I'm not really panicking that Chu Jingxiao will rebel.

When all is said and done it doesn't end up with you being forgiven with a smile on your face like a dad.

No, Chu Hongzhen was originally Chu Jingxiao father ah.

Listening to Chu Hongzhen's sudden change in tone, Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that there wouldn't be any big moves at all.

She tried to yawn in boredom and was secretly glad that last night's prayers had worked and that nothing had happened peacefully today.

"Father is still trying to fool my son, in your heart my son is that stupid and foolish?"

The vicious color on Chu Jingxiao's face was even heavier, probably because of the great emotions that had accumulated, and his entire body was trembling slightly.

Chu Hongzhen saw that he could not persuade Chu Jingxiao, so he had to signal Yuanqing to go and pull people again.

I don't know if Yuan Qing got the wrong idea, or if Cheng Xiaoxia also didn't understand what Chu Hongzhen meant.

Anyway, Yuanqing actually didn't call the palace people again this time, but instead had the guards in the palace come to Chu Jingxiao's side.

Chu Yunshen, who was closer, had already put down the chopsticks in his hands, and he once again lifted his wine glass, rather like he was gesturing something.

Could it be that Chu Yunshen was going to make a move?

Before Cheng Xiaoxia could meet her eyes, she only heard a "swish" sound.

Looking at the center of the hall again, before the guards could even get close to Chu Jingxiao's body, they were forced back one by one by the swords that Chu Jingxiao suddenly drew out of nowhere.

I don't know which timid courtesan screamed, and the palace was instantly in chaos.

What are you shouting about? Don't you mind making noise?

Cheng Xiaoxiao pulled out her ears somewhat impatiently, that scream just now pierced her ears, it was better to rub them herself.

Chu Jingxiao's performance in the center of the hall was not yet over, he waved his sword to stop anyone from approaching, especially the few imperial guards who were leaping forward.

My God, big brother you sword from which goose change out of ah, how do you between so powerful it?

Returning to her senses from the screams of the little courtesan, Cheng Xiaoxiao also sort of saw clearly the bright light in the hands of the demonic Chu Jingxiao.

This isn't a drill. That's not a toy. That's a real sword!

She was so excited that she was incoherent, and the pop-ups in her mind were forced to automatically go offline directly due to the amount of information.

At this point in time, what else can you talk nonsense about? Don't be quick to take down Chu Jingxiao!

Even she knew the gravity of the situation!

Baohe Temple family banquet, Chu Jingxun as a prince actually dared to wear a sharp weapon.

Granted, no one even knew about it before, but he took it out now that wouldn't do na!

Moreover, the current situation seems to be that this person obviously wants to make trouble!

As if to verify Cheng Xiaoxiao's guess, Chu Jingxiao swung the sword that had long been hidden in his waist, which would finally come in handy, into a 'soughing' sound, and soon his eyes flashed into a cold light.

"What are you doing, Old Eight? Don't you know that you can't wear sharp weapons when facing the saint? Why don't you put down your sword and return to your seat!"

Chu Hongzhen stood up and snapped.

His sleeve inadvertently touched the fruit plate on the table, and the strawberries on the plate rolled all over the place, falling out with bright red juice, and one actually rolled over to Chu Jingxiao's side in one breath.

This hurt Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart.

You're a bunch of sinners!

Waste of food!