Emperor Ming Yuan asked: "Father, who else is coming?"

He took a look, everyone who could come tonight has come, who else can afford to sit in this seat?

"Your uncle!" The Supreme Emperor said calmly.

"..." It's a wonderful New Year's Eve, how can you curse people? My father is paying less attention to his image now.

While everyone was looking at each other, they suddenly heard a tiger roar that shook the sky. The sound seemed to come from a far away place, but it was like thunder, reaching straight into the palace.

The sound was extremely penetrating, making the Guangming Palace seem to shake three times.

Hearing the roar of the tiger, the older generation of clan members present all became excited. He is here, he is here, he is back with his big tiger.

The corner of Emperor Ming Yuan's mouth twitched. Damn it, you are really my uncle!

"It's Prince Anfeng!" someone called out.

The four words "Prince Anfeng" exploded in the Guangming Palace with the same force as the roar of a tiger. These four words were heard by the older generation of the royal family like thunder.

The younger generation has naturally heard of him, but he left the capital at an early age. There are only legends about him in the Northern Tang Dynasty, but not his people.

The tiger roars every once in a while, getting closer and closer.

The roar of the tiger made people excited.

Yuan Qingling could hear it and thought of that legendary couple. They actually came back to celebrate the New Year?

She thought of the childlike affection the Emperor had for Princess Anfeng, and couldn't help but take a sneak peek through the palace door. She saw that the Emperor was calm and unmoving, an old fox was an old fox, and not a single thought appeared on his face.

Outside the door, Eunuch Chang walked quickly, his tone changed, "To report to the Supreme Emperor, to report to the Emperor, Prince Anfeng and his wife are here!"

As soon as Eunuch Chang's voice fell, a tiger roar was heard.

This tiger roar seemed to be roaring in everyone's ears, so loud that the eardrums were about to pierce.

Just when everyone was stunned, they saw two people coming in holding hands.

The man wears a jade crown on his head, his eyebrows are like knives, and his cold face is majestic. He looks very old, and there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but those wrinkles seem to make him more majestic.

The person who came in hand in hand with him was Prince Anfeng and Princess Luoman.

She was wearing a red cloak, her hair was in a high bun, her features were heroic, and her face was lightly painted with makeup, which properly covered up her fine lines. Xiaoyao Gong was her disciple, but it seemed that Xiaoyao Gong had taken on the look of her father.

Everyone stood up one after another and saluted Prince Anfeng and his wife.

Prince Anfeng and Princess Anfeng went to the side hall to join the female family members.

Prince Anfeng was welcomed to the side of the Emperor. The Emperor stood up and looked at Prince Anfeng. The two brothers looked at each other with calm eyes. No one could believe that they were separated by more than ten or twenty years.

Reunion later.
Chapter completed!