Mo Junxie raised his eyebrows. He still had a headache when facing these royal relatives, but there were some things that he couldn't figure out if he didn't come here.

He did not put down Ye Zhikuang, but lowered his head and said softly "Hmm".

He raised his steps to leave, but An Hao stopped him again: "Father is not over there."

Mo Junxie frowned, with a hint of impatience hidden in his eyes. His hand holding Ye Zhikuang stiffened, and he whispered: "I will take her everywhere to play."

"Today is the night of worshiping the sky. It's not too late to bow to the sky first and then play." An Hao advised, his eyes falling on Ye Zhikuang again.

Ye Zhikuang felt that if he didn't persuade this weak guy, they might kill him with their eyes tonight.

She grasped Mo Junxie's clothes tightly, her lips were close to Mo Junxie's ear, and she whispered something unknown.

Mo Junxie turned around immediately and walked out of the cave first.

An Ning pointed at An Yi and said angrily: "Brother, look at him, with the vixen, he has forgotten us all."

"..." An Hao turned around silently and stared at An Ning coldly. He, An Yi, An Ning and the prince all came from Concubine Lan's belly, but he just couldn't like An Ning. This sister always felt that she was evil-minded.

He turned around, ignored An Ning, and followed Mo Junxie quickly.

Ye Zhikuang was carried along by him all the way, and many palace maids and concubines who passed by turned back to look at King An Yi curiously.

King An Yi has the same nature as a child, he is playful and has nothing to do all day long. If you ask him to tell you about the major events in the palace, he will not be able to tell you a single thing. If you ask him how to fight crickets, he will definitely tell you his research on fighting crickets.

The most important thing is that he is very talented in playing the piano.

If the mountain monster is injured, as long as you go to his house and worship sincerely, he will play a healing tune.

Many monsters come here because he has monsters and ghosts accompanying him even if he is not protected by gods.

There were many princes in the palace who wanted his life, but he could always escape death.

Come to the back garden, Jinyu Pavilion.

Countless people in colorful clothes were walking back and forth among the flowers.

A palace maid walked into the Jinyu Pavilion carrying a tray and replaced the empty trays on the pavilion with fruits and snacks.

A group of nobles, grandsons and nobles accompanied their beloved ones as they walked out of the Nightmare Golden Jade Pavilion and looked at the illusory fireworks blooming in the sky.

A once-a-year prayer to heaven.

This is the custom of Tianyuan Dynasty.

On this day, the New Year is also celebrated.

"Hahaha..." Just as people were beaming with joy, a pure laughter came from the crowd.

The concubines, the queen mother, the emperor, the maids, and the guards sitting in Jinyu Pavilion all attracted their attention.

While everyone was watching the fireworks in the sky, King An Yi in others' eyes was holding buckets of fireworks and placing them in front of Ye Zhikuang.

Ye Zhikuang held a small firework in his hand and lit the big firework at the feet of King An Yi.

In fact, it was Mo Junxie's idea that they did this. He said that he would either not perform tonight or attract all the spectators to do something big.

As for what effect it would achieve, Mo Junxie didn't tell her.

What a very messy bastard.

He obviously brought her here to incite hatred.

"Prince Yi, you can't play with this."

"Prince Yi, please stop playing."

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Chapter completed!