Seeing Jian Ruocheng's moment, Zhu Feng's face seemed to sink. He waved his hand so that the queen and the people behind him did not have to follow him, and then slowly walked over.

"Jian, Ruo, Cheng."

Jian Ruocheng stood up straight and saluted respectfully to him: "Grass people pay homage to the emperor."

"you"

Zhu Feng walked up and down to him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see you here."

Jian Ruocheng smiled and said, "Caomin knew that the emperor was about to move the capital to Peiping and was about to pass through Tianjin, but he had been hoping to meet the emperor."

"So, you knew I was coming."

"yes……"

"It seems that you have seen through everything I want to do."

“…”

This sentence is a bit dangerous.

Jian Ruocheng still had a very decent smile on his face, but his breath sank slightly, and then he said, "Although the grass people do not have the salary of the king now, as an aide to the Ning Prince's House, it is also a matter of the grass people's affairs to share the worries and problems for the emperor."

Zhu Feng looked at him with a bright look for a while, and then said, "It's really a bit insignificant to just let you be an aide."

“…”

"It's not impossible to have such ambition and such ability to give you a prime minister."

"How dare the grass people?"

Zhu Feng curled the corners of his lips and stopped looking at him, but turned his gaze to Nan Yan again.

Nan Yan was standing aside carefully and watching them speak.

This pair of former kings and ministers, now meeting each other, is completely different from the past. Jian Ruocheng is neither humble nor arrogant, Zhu Feng is neither happy nor angry, and everything seems to be very calm.

But for some reason, listening to their calm conversation, Nan Yan felt a feeling of cold sweat.

When Zhu Feng looked at her, she subconsciously lowered her head: "Emperor."

“…”

Zhu Feng's expression sank slightly.

After looking at her for a while, he said, "You're here, it's too early."

"……yes."

I didn't know what this meant, and Nan Yan didn't dare to continue talking randomly. After saying this, Zhu Feng stopped saying anything, but turned around and walked forward.

“…”

The two people who stayed here subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at each other.

Jian Ruocheng smiled at her.

Nan Yan also smiled for no reason.

She thought for a while and said, "By the way, you just now."

Jian Ruocheng looked at her with serious and focused eyes: "Hmm?"

Nan Yan originally wanted to ask him if he was looking at him outside just now, but for some reason, he couldn't ask this sentence when he looked at him.

At this moment, Zhu Feng had already walked to the table directly above and sat down. Ning Wang naturally sat beside him, as the master, and said to everyone: "Everyone, please take your seat."

Jian Ruocheng was still looking at Nan Yan. Nan Yan thought for a while and smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Nianqiu came over to support her, walked to her seat and sat down.

Because it was the dust-washing banquet placed in the place of Ning King, King Ning and Zhu Feng sat directly above, and the queen sat next to Zhu Feng. In the lobby, there were several tables on both sides, one side was Zhu Feng's concubines, and the other side was Ning King's people.

Although there were not many concubines in Zhufeng's harem, they could not all attend, so only nine concubines could be present.

Nanyan naturally sat at the top of this side.

Sitting opposite her was Jian Ruocheng, the chief aide who is now the most valued and trusted by Ning Wang, who is the most trusted chief aide.

The two of them met face to face again.

However, in order not to be prejudiced, Jian Ruocheng kept lowering his head.

But even with his head down, he could still feel a gaze staring at him as if he wanted to see through his body.

At this moment, King Ning smiled and said, "Emperor, this dust-washing banquet is also a family dinner between my brother and the emperor. Congratulations to the emperor for fulfilling his dream and moving the capital to Peking."

When he looked up, Zhu Xuan was sitting on his seat, holding a wine glass, and smilingly said to Zhu Feng: "I will give you a glass of wine to congratulate the emperor."

Zhu Feng smiled.

He also picked up the wine glass on the table and said, "This time, it's also thanks to Lao Qi, you're trying to solve my problems."

"Where, I dare not take credit for me."

As he said that, the two of them waved their hands to the bottom, and everyone raised their wine glasses.

Nan Yan took only one sip and immediately frowned because of the spicy taste.

What a strong wine!

Looking at the people around him, everyone was a little unable to adapt to such a strong wine. Jian Ruocheng on the opposite side only took a small sip and immediately put down his glass.

The two people sitting above drank it all in one go.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "This wine is good."

King Ning Zhuxuan immediately smiled and said, "I know that the wine in the south is actually not as good as the emperor's taste. The emperor must still like to drink such strong wine."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "Yes, it seems that Lao Qi is still you understand my intentions."

“…”

"After so many years, what I have been missing is the spirits from the north."

King Ning immediately said: "Tomorrow is the day when the emperor moves the capital. At such an important moment, we must celebrate it well. I will pay another cup of respect to the emperor."

"Come!"

The attendant holding the wine pot behind him immediately stepped forward and poured wine for them.

After they were filled, the two raised their glasses and drank them all.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "Happy!"

Ye Zheng, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown when he saw this situation.

In fact, Zhu Feng was not unfamiliar with this kind of appearance. When he used to guard Peiping, he would not fight in the army, Zhu Feng often drank wildly with his generals. At that time, he had no airs of King Yan at all.

Feelings are also drunk in wine.

So in the army, he had a large number of subordinates who could work hard for him.

However, since Emperor Wen ascended the throne and began to reduce the vassal states, he was determined to seize the world. After listening to He Yi's advice, he almost never drank like this.

Especially after ascending the throne.

As an emperor, he must always be cautious in his words and actions, and not be greedy for the drink. Therefore, even if no one advises him, he will be very restrained even if he drinks.

But, he's like this now

Ye Zheng stepped forward and said softly: "Emperor."

Zhu Feng glanced at him and said, "Hmm?"

"I will be in Peiping tomorrow, and the emperor will go to the Grand Sacrifice Altar to worship first. I'd better not drink this wine."

“…”

Zhu Feng frowned.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, a little redness appeared on his face, as if he was slightly drunk.

At this moment, Ning Wang, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Mr. Ye is indeed doing his duty."

“…”
Chapter completed!