"Well, since you have your own plans, I won't force you to do anything."

"But don't just tell me to keep a low profile, but you are always doing things to attract the limelight. You have prepared three new year gifts tonight. Why didn't you tell me in advance? I was almost caught off guard."

"Also, why did you disappear before the banquet was over? I see that Princess Anqing has not been here either. What have you been doing?"

Hu Weiyong hesitated for a moment, then frowned and looked at Hu Fei, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest first. You should go to bed early too."

When Hu Fei heard that Hu Weiyong mentioned Princess Anqing, he quickly stood up and walked out, his face slightly red.

"You brat, tonight is the New Year's Eve banquet, why don't you stay with me?!"

Seeing Hu Fei's distraught expression, he asked loudly and dissatisfied.

"If you don't even have a net, how old can you be?"

Hu Fei waved his hand and went straight out.

"Net?! What network?!"

Hu Weiyong was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly.

"Dragnet!"

Hu Fei didn't even look back, answered casually, and walked straight to Linglong Garden.

"What's this mess?"

Hu Weiyong frowned, looking increasingly confused.

...

Royal Palace.

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

Zhu Yuanzhang was half lying on the couch, holding in his hand the five poems written by Hu Fei at tonight's annual banquet, frowning slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.

Not far away, Pang Yuhai was lying in front of the Lego box, sweating profusely, and neatly selecting and placing the wooden blocks according to the panoramic view of the capital. He felt bitter in his heart, but did not dare to say a word...

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Chapter completed!