Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Seeing Jian Ruocheng at this moment, Zhu Feng's face seemed to sink, he waved his hand so that the queen and the people behind him didn't have to follow, and then slowly walked over.

"Jane, Ruo, Cheng."

Jian Ruocheng stood up straight and bowed respectfully to him: "Caomin pays homage to the emperor."

"you--"

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

Jian Ruocheng smiled and said: "Cao Min knows that the emperor is about to move his capital to Beiping and will be passing through Tianjin, but he has been looking forward to meeting the emperor."

"That said, you knew I was coming over."

"Yes……"

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

"..."

This sentence is a little dangerous.

Jian Ruocheng still had a very decent smile on his face, but his breath sank slightly, and then said: "Although the grassroots do not have the right to eat the emperor, as the staff of the Ning Palace, it is also a matter for the emperor to share worries and problems. ."

Zhu Feng looked at him with scorching eyes for a while, and then said: "Just let you be an assistant, it's really a bit wrong."

"..."

"With this kind of ambition and this ability, it's okay to give you a prime minister."

"How dare the Caomin."

Zhu Feng hooked his lips and stopped looking at him, but moved his gaze to Nan Yan again.

Nan Yan originally stood aside cautiously, watching them talk.

This pair of former monarchs and ministers, meeting now, is completely different from the past. Jian Ruocheng is neither humble nor overbearing, and Zhu Feng is not happy or angry. Everything seems to be very peaceful.

But for some reason, listening to their peaceful conversation, Nan Yan felt like a cold sweat.

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

"..."

Zhu Feng's complexion sank slightly.

I looked at her for a while and said: "You can come, it's early."

"……Yes."

I didn't know what this meant, Nan Yan didn't dare to take the words indiscriminately, and after saying this, Zhu Feng stopped saying anything, but turned and walked forward.

"..."

The two people who stayed here were subconsciously relieved.

Glancing at each other.

Jian Ruocheng smiled at her.

Nan Yan also smiled inexplicably.

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

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

Nan Yan originally wanted to ask him if he was looking at him outside just now, but he didn't know why, as he looked at his eyes, he couldn't ask.

At this moment, Zhu Feng had already walked to the table directly above and sat down. Naturally, King Ning was sitting next to him. As the master, he said to everyone: "Everyone, please take a seat."

Jian Ruocheng still looked at Nan Yan, Nan Yan thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Nothing."

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

Because this dust washing banquet was held at the place of King Ning, King Ning and Zhu Feng sat directly above, and the queen sat beside Zhu Feng. In the lobby, there were several tables on both sides. It was Zhu Feng's concubine, and on the other side was King Ning's person.

Although there are not many concubines in the harem of Zhu Feng, they can't all attend. Therefore, only nine concubines and above can be present.

Nan Yan naturally took the first place on this side.

And sitting across from her was the chief aide, Jian Ruocheng, who was the most reused and trusted by King Ning's Mansion today.

The two were face to face again.

However, in order not to overstep, Jian Ruocheng kept his head down.

However, even if he lowered his head, he could still feel a gaze, staring at himself fiercely, as if to see through his body.

At this moment, King Ning smiled and said: "The emperor, this dust washing feast can be regarded as a family banquet between the courtiers and the emperor. Congratulations to the emperor for completing his dream and moving the capital to Peking."

Looking up, Zhu Xuan was sitting in his seat, holding a wine glass, smiling to Zhu Feng and said: "My minister will congratulate the emperor with a glass of thin wine."

Zhu Feng smiled.

He also picked up the wine glass on the table and said, "This time, thanks to the old seven, you have helped me solve problems."

"Where, my minister dare not take credit."

After speaking, the two people waved their hands to the bottom, and everyone raised their wine glasses.

Nan Yan only took a sip, and his brows were immediately frowned when he was so spicy.

Very strong wine!

Looking at the people around, everyone was a little uncomfortable with such spirits. Jian Ruocheng on the other side took only a sip and immediately put down the glass.

The two people sitting on the top drank it.

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

Ning Wang Zhuxuan immediately smiled and said, "My official brother knew that the drinks in the south were not to the emperor's taste. The emperor must still like to drink such spirits."

"Hahahaha."

Zhu Feng smiled and said: "Yes, it seems that you still understand my intentions as the seventh."

"..."

"For so many years, what I have been missing is the spirits of the north."

King Ning said immediately: "Tomorrow is the big day for the emperor to move the capital. At such an important moment, it is natural to celebrate, and the courtiers will give the emperor a glass."

"Come!"

The waiter with the jug behind him immediately stepped forward and poured the wine for them.

After they were filled, the two toasted and drank again.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "Have fun!"

Ye Wei on the side frowned as he saw this situation.

In fact, Zhu Feng like this is no stranger to him. He used to guard Peking. When he was in the army, as long as he didn't fight, Zhu Feng often drank wildly with his generals. At that time, he was a little bit Yan Wang. No.

Feelings are also drunk in wine.

Therefore, in the army, he has a large number of subordinates who can work for him.

However, since Emperor Wen took the throne and began to slash the feudal clan, and he was determined to seize the world. After listening to He Yi's advice, he has hardly drunk like this.

Especially after ascending to the throne.

As an emperor, he must always be cautious in his words and deeds, and cannot be greedy and misunderstood. Therefore, even if there is no one to persuade him, he is very restrained even if he drinks.

But, he looks like this now--

Ye Xu stepped forward and said softly: "The emperor."

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

"I will be in Peking tomorrow, and the emperor must go to the Great Sacrifice Altar to make sacrifices first, so let's not drink this wine."

"..."

Zhu Feng frowned.

After a few glasses of wine, there was a little red on his face, and he seemed to have a slight drunkenness.

At this moment, King Ning on the side smiled and said, "Master Ye really did his duty."

"..."

"However, the texture of wine is the purest, better than water, so wine has been used to worship the world since ancient times. Tomorrow is the emperor's big day, and the king and the emperor drink wine in advance to celebrate. Isn't that okay?"