Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 307 Dragon Boat Festival is here

Making money and making a fool of yourself are like fish and bear's paw, you can't have both. Pei Yi could only resign himself to his fate and wait for the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival. Then he tied a bright red bellyband strap around his neck and walked slowly to Xiao Yining to see how she was prepared.

At this moment, little Yining was listening silently to her mother telling those unreliable rumors while tying the colorful thread for her to wear during the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Chen family's early departure did not cause any ripples among the crowd. On the contrary, the big melon in Yuelai Teahouse fermented for a long time and went through countless rounds of renovations, and still remained at the top of the list.

Because Liu Yang's behavior was so shocking, some people even spread outrageous rumors that he was the reincarnation of a demon and that he lived by eating human skins.

Although these things had nothing to do with the Lin family, even Wan Niang, who was not very sensitive to big news, knew something about them. She even told her daughter that Censor Liu was so powerful that he could even stop his son from crying at night.

This shows how huge its influence is.

Little Yining had not been out for a few days and was in a state of delayed news, so he could only pretend to be shocked to show his support to his mother.

Wan Niang looked at her well-behaved daughter, her eyes and eyebrows curved with joy.

Then she dipped her finger in some realgar wine and dotted it on her daughter's forehead. She took out the Aihu that she had made and put it on her daughter, then said with satisfaction: "Okay, when GunGun and HuGe'er are ready, we will go to the Drum Tower to watch the dragon boat race and visit your uncle."

Then, Wan Niang inserted a pomegranate hairpin into her head and drank the remaining realgar wine.

Soon, the two little kids mentioned by Wan Niang were dressed with the help of Wang Lin and joined them.

Today, the Emperor will gather all the officials at the Drum Tower to watch the grand dragon boat race, so Li Anhe and his wife left early.

Wang Lin became the "left-behind child" of the Wang family, and was later recruited by Wan Niang to be a babysitter.

When everyone was present, Wan Niang waved her hand and said let's set off.

At this time, the area opposite the Drum Tower was already crowded with people, all of whom came to admire the Emperor's face and to watch the annual dragon boat race.

There were already three dragon boats parked on the river in front of the Drum Tower, each with three large flags representing civil and military officials.

Sheng Jingchen stood on the drum tower and took a look from afar, then sat back on the dragon chair without interest, and said indifferently, "Every year in the dragon boat race, the military officer always wins first place, which is meaningless."

Xie Xiang, who was standing by, immediately responded, "Your Majesty, we scholars are no match for military commanders. After all, people often describe us as powerless."

Sheng Jingchen's eyes flashed with a sneer, and he said calmly, "Thank you, Prime Minister. I just sigh that there are no capable people among the people."

Xie Xiang: ...

Sheng Jingchen glanced at him sideways, then turned his gaze to Lu Chengyuan who was not far away. This man now had white hair and a somewhat older face. "Lord Lu, do you think this is also a victory for the generals?"

Lu Chengan immediately stood up and replied, "Your Majesty, I dare not speak nonsense."

"You are quite cautious." Sheng Jingchen nodded slightly and praised him, then asked, "What do you think about the civilian troops not being able to compete with the civil officials?"

"Your Majesty, the world is peaceful now, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, so naturally there is less drive." Lu Chengyuan replied respectfully again.

As soon as these words came out, the emperor on the throne laughed out loud, obviously pleased by these words, but his eyes became even colder and piercing. "According to your words, the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice should be withdrawn, and the people will live and work in peace, and naturally there will be peace."

Before he finished speaking, all the officials knelt down immediately and shouted at the emperor to calm down.

Sheng Jingchen glanced at them calmly and said, "Lord Lu's words make me extremely worried. I always feel that this is a sign of the country's demise. Do you think so?"

His tone was gentle, but it made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Xie Xiang immediately shouted, "Our Great Zhou Dynasty has been prosperous for thousands of years. The emperors of all dynasties have been messengers of God and wise rulers. They are the blessing of our people and the world! Long live our emperor..."

"Long live the emperor..." All the officials immediately echoed.

Sheng Jingchen's eyes twitched, and he cursed inwardly as an old fox, then said coldly, "Stand up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." All the officials sat up straight, and the relaxed feeling after the festival disappeared without a trace.

The superior sitting in the first seat still had a calm expression, which did not change from beginning to end, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Pei Dafu, who was standing by, bowed slightly and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, there are many people on the other side, and there must be capable people. It's still early, why not change the civilian team, and you can add a prize, so that the people will be motivated."

Sheng Jingchen propped up his chin and glanced at him sideways, "That's a good idea, go do it."

"But since we have to change them, let's change them all, so that people won't accuse me of bullying the people." Sheng Jingchen glanced at the ministers below, smiled and said, "My dear ministers, let me see how energetic you are."

Officials: ...

"As for the prize..." Sheng Jingchen raised his eyes slightly.

A huge snow-white tiger slowly came up from the stairs in front, and the beastman led it to the emperor.

The big tiger roared, rubbed the emperor's legs and feet, then slowly lowered its head and crawled beside him.

Sheng Jingchen reached out and touched the tiger's head, and continued, "Caitou will celebrate with me for a day, and those who are negligent will spend a day with my beloved concubine. What do you think?"

The officials below couldn't help swallowing their saliva and hurriedly agreed, not daring to say "no" at all.

"In that case, my dear ministers, go and prepare!"

As soon as these words were spoken, two-thirds of the Drum Tower was empty.

Duke Chen, who had been watching the show, glanced at the big tiger on the ground and slowly said, "Your Majesty is becoming more and more like a tyrant. This old minister is very pleased."

"Duke Chen is right. I am far inferior to the late emperor. Now I can only learn the basics." Sheng Jingchen replied with a smile.

Duke Chen snorted coldly, said no more, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

The common people were unaware of what was happening on the Drum Tower, but the actions below the Drum Tower caused an uproar.

"What's going on? The dragon boat crew has changed."

"Who would have thought that those ministers would rush down from the drum tower and drive the dragon boatmen away."

"Even the dragon boat riders from our civilian teams are not allowed to board the dragon boats."

"What's going on? The auspicious time is coming soon."

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When Xiao Yining and his group arrived, the onlookers were already discussing the matter.

Wan Niang glanced at the sea of ​​people who couldn't even squeeze in, and looked at the four children with regret, "It seems we are late, and we can only listen to the dragon boat race."

The next moment, Wang Lin stacked the four children on both sides of his shoulders. He asked his sister in a simple and honest manner, "Wanniang, everyone should be able to see it this way, right?"

Wan Niang:......

"Second brother is really smart."

Wang Lin, who was rarely praised, showed a foolish yet wise smile.

Then, his hair was pulled several times, followed by Pei Yi's exclamation, "Qing Jie, don't move. I'm afraid I can't hold your legs."

"Wang GunGun, how did you eat? You're about to collapse my shoulders. I want Qing Jie'er to sit on my shoulders. You go and switch." This was Lin Yinhu's complaint.

Wang Lin:......

Although the idea is good, it is still difficult to implement.

He looked at the girl helplessly, and his smile turned into one of great wisdom and foolishness.

Then Wang Lin put the two older ones down, leaving the two younger ones on his shoulders, continuing to pull his hair.

Sitting high, you can see far. Xiao Yining immediately found the best viewing spot. She pointed to the empty bridge head and said, "Mom, let's go there and see. There's no one there."

"Forget it. We've been blocked by soldiers there. This isn't a place for you to watch the dragon boat race." Wang Gungun glanced at her and poured a bucket of cold water on her.

"How do you know if you don't try? Mom, where is Second Uncle going? If I can watch it there, I won't have to sit on him." Little Yining didn't give up and still pulled Wang Lin's hair and leaned forward.

Upon hearing this, Wang Lin nodded quickly and walked towards the bridge head first with his numbing scalp.