[Langya Bang] Qi Ye Zhenzhen

Yan Yujin and Mu Qing teamed up to spread the word about Yan Zhen's verbal battle with the King of Southern Chuling outside the city.

The older generation of dignitaries in Jinling recalled the alliance of three kingdoms in the north of Chongqing and Yanbei in the past, intending to accomplice Daliang and split the land.At that time, there was a huge disparity in military strength, the enemy was five and we were one, and there were continuous barracks, pressing directly into the border of Daliang.

At that time, Yan Que, a young man, was holding a king's stick and knots in his hand, and he brought only a hundred followers. He passed through the camp in silk clothes and plain crowns, threatening him with swords and axes and never retreating.

On the palace steps, he debated and fought against the ministers of Dayu, his tongue was as sharp as a knife.

This kind of interest alliance was already loose and unstable, but after some activities by him, it gradually fell apart.

The soldiers of Daliang Wangshi took the opportunity to counterattack, and just now the crisis was resolved.

Thinking about it now, for Yan Zhen, many seniors have sighed, a tiger father has no dog girl!

When this word reached Mei Changsu, he also showed a faint smile, he was picking a flower for Fei Liu.

Dr. Yan came in with the medicine, saw Mei Changsu let out a cold snort, stared at him to drink the medicine, and left with a snort.

Mei Changsu rubbed his nose and leaned comfortably beside the brazier, waiting for Meng Zhi's visit.

"Xiao Shu, how are you doing?" Meng Zhi asked as soon as he came in.

"It's like this when I'm in spring. It makes you worry, Brother Meng." Mei Changsu looked at Meng Zhi's excited look, "Brother Meng also heard about Ah Zhen."

"Yeah, you don't know. The Mausoleum King's good tongue, many ministers who received him have suffered from him. Unexpectedly, this Concubine Jing is indeed the daughter of Yanhou."

Meng Zhi recalled that Yan Zhen was also led by Xiao Jingyan to walk in the Red Flame Army when she was young, but that girl was too quiet at that time, as pretty as a porcelain doll.

I have never seen her so eloquent.

"She's always kept a low profile, and this is very similar to Yanhou." Mei Changsu played with the bottle in his hand, he pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and whispered, "One day later, it will be Jingrui's birthday."

Mei Changsu knew very well that this day would be the most unforgettable day in his life for this noble son from a famous black-clothed family...

Meng Zhi who knew the plan was also silent for a while, and said, "Xiao Jingrui is such a pity after all."

"Jingrui, it's more than a pity." Mei Changsu seemed to have some remaining gloom in his chest, and when he thought about it occasionally, he still felt a little stuffy and faint pain, but these feelings were overwhelmed by breathing. Steadfastly ignore the past.

For this day, he has been preparing for many years, and now that the arrow is ready, he has no choice but to launch it.

At the first moment of the unitary hour, for most people, it is almost dusk, and it is time to end a hard day.

However, just when there were no people in this area of ​​silence, there was a light carriage with precious jewels and vermilion lids quietly driving in from the entrance of the market, swaying forward at a neither fast nor slow speed.

"Master, we are here."

Langgan got off the horse and stood by the carriage, Zhuji got off the carriage first, helped Yan Zhen to get off the carriage, and finally walked into the Ningguohou's mansion together with the turtle on the left and the right.

When she entered the door, she turned her head to look at the pillar of protecting the country cast by tens of thousands of loyal souls who died unjustly, with a faint sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Ah Zhen."

Yan Zhen turned her head and saw the luxurious Xiao Jingrui.

Xiao Jingrui's clothes were different from what he used to wear in the past. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with fashionable moiré patterns, the feet were pressed with gold thread, and the belt was inlaid with pearls, jade and agate, which looked magnificent.

Fortunately, Xiao Jingrui has a poetic spirit in his belly, so he won't change his appearance as a rich and dissolute man when he wears it.

Seeing that it was the clothes made for him by Mrs. Zhuo's family, Yan Zhen pursed the corners of her lips and smiled: "Where can I ask Mr. Shou Xing to pick me up in person?"

"Sister Ah Zhen was joking, please excuse me."

When Yan Zhen came, Xiao Jingrui was naturally happy and led her to the inner courtyard himself.

Yan Zhen asked Langgan to deliver the gift to the servant, and told him to wait in the front hall, and then went to the inner courtyard to pay a visit to Princess Liyang.

Li Yang had always been indifferent to people and never had close friendships with others, Yan Zhen and Yan Yujin had been very close to Xiao Jingrui since they were young, and often went to and from the Ningguo Mansion, Li Yang was affectionate to Yan Zhen.

When Li Yang saw Yan Zhen who was pregnant with Liujia, he thought of the daughter who was also pregnant beside her, and his expression softened: "Ah Zhen, come and sit by my aunt."

"Sister Ah Zhen." Xie Qi smiled when she saw Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen saw that her face was a bit haggard, and there was also a slight worry between her brows. She felt a chill in her heart. She held Xie Qi's hand and smiled, "But it's been a long time since I saw you. I asked Jing Rui to send it to you that day. Love the gift."

"I like it very much, Sister Azhen, please take care." Xie Qi rubbed her stomach, she was nine months pregnant, "I didn't expect to be able to conceive a child with Sister Azhen, and I was worried about the shape of the child's clothes. In a while, I will ask Sister Ah Zhen to pick it with me."

"it is good."

When Yan Zhen nodded, a servant came with Gong Yu.

Gong Yu didn't have that stunning appearance, but she was also pretty.

Princess Liyang is a music-loving person, and although Gong Yu is a geisha, she is a master of music, so she naturally received courtesy here.

"Aunt, my younger brother Yujin often tells me that Miss Gong Yu is a master of temperament, and my aunt is also a person with excellent temperament." Yan Zhen pursed her lips and smiled, "Jing Rui is really a filial child."

Li Yang thought of his eldest son, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he didn't speak.

When Mei Changsu saw Yan Zhen in the Xie Mansion, he was startled and frowned.

Yan Zhen nodded slightly, made a mouth shape, and Mei Changsu's eyebrows stretched, but there was still a look of disapproval between them.

At the beginning of the banquet, the gifts of all parties have been delivered.

The elders gave nothing more than clothes, shoes and socks, Zhuo Qingyao and his wife gave a jade flute, Xie Bi gave a Duan inkstone, and Zhuo Qingyi personally made a new sword tassel.

What Yan Zhen gave was a good sword.

Yan Yujin gave him a whole set of exquisite harness.

Both Xia Dong and Meng Zhi gave ordinary ornaments and toys, while Gong Yu brought an exquisite embroidered screen on the table.

Among these gifts, the heart protection pill that Mei Changsu gave was not conspicuous at first. If Yan Yujin hadn't come over to ask curiously, and after asking, he would have made a fuss and exclaimed a few times, and no one else would have noticed what he gave. Such a precious thing.

"No, no, brother Su is really partial. It's a waste to send such a good thing to Jingrui. You haven't even given it to me. You obviously like mine more!"

Yan Yujin was laughing, when a slender and powerful jade hand suddenly appeared beside him, ready to pinch the thickest part of his side cheek, with a slight force, half of his face turned red.

"What are you making trouble about? Isn't July and a half not here yet? Maybe Mr. Su will give you better things then." Xia Dong giggled and breathed out on Yan Yujin's face.

Uncle Guo covered his face and struggled to the side, bitterly said: "My birthday is not July and a half, but Qiqi, sister Xia Dong, don't remember it wrong again!"

"Oh, Qixi Festival..." Xia Dong glanced at him sideways, "It's not too different from July and a half, what are you in a hurry for?"

Yan Yu stared at her tearfully.

Please, big sister, Qixi Festival and July and a half are not only the days, but also the feeling is much different, okay...

"Sister." Yan Yujin tugged on Yan Zhen's sleeve to act like a spoiled child, then watched Xia Dong stare at him, shrunk his neck, and hid behind Yan Zhen.

"Don't make trouble. If you want me to tell you, Jing Rui is really pitiful. Either you snatched his things or Xie Bi took them."

As soon as Yan Zhen said this, Yan Yujin jumped even more angrily.

"Sister, I am your real brother."

After the young people made a fuss, the original restrained atmosphere of the banquet relaxed, and even Princess Liyang couldn't help laughing and said: "Sometimes Yujin would come to me crying and complaining that you bullied him. I didn't believe it, but today It seems that you are really bullying him..."

"Okay," Xie Yu said with a smile, "There's no such thing as hospitality, Rui'er, pour wine for everyone."

Xiao Jingrui got up while making the promise, holding a black and silver thermos pot, and filled the wine glasses on the table for everyone one by one.

Xie Yu raised his glasses to the left and right, and said, "My little son, thank you for coming in person, Xie Yu is ashamed. Let's talk about respect with a glass of water and wine, and I'll do it first." He raised his glass and drank it down.

Everyone at the banquet drank the wine in their glasses one after another. Only Mei Changsu and Yan Zhen put down their glasses after touching their lips. Xiao Jingrui knew that he was not in good health and Yan Zhen was pregnant, so he didn't persuade him, and quietly He ordered someone to bring hot tea up.

Yan Zhen felt Xiao Jingrui's thoughtfulness, and felt ashamed. She was full of thoughts for a while, and she didn't even bother to watch the duel between Xia Dong and Zhuo Dingfeng.

When they finished playing, the atmosphere of the banquet was a bit strange, Xie Yu cleared his throat: "Everyone, an elegant banquet cannot be without joy, since there is Miss Gong Yu from Miaoyin Workshop here, why not invite her to play a song to cleanse us from the worldly dust? "

As soon as this proposal came out, of course everyone agreed with it.

Gong Yu stood up gracefully, gathered his clothes and bowed to the surroundings, and said softly: "Your Majesty loves you. Although Gong Yu is not talented, I would like to help you all."

After sitting down again, Gong Yu slowly raised his hand and tried a few notes, and it really sounded golden and jade-like, extraordinary.

Immediately after, the jade fingers twirled lightly, and the melodious Huayin flowed out. Those who know the rhythm will know that it is the famous song "Feng Qiuhuang" when they hear it.

Generally, musicians perform music according to the occasion, but for everyone like Gong Yu, naturally no one cares about this.

Therefore, even though she performed this beautiful song on a birthday banquet, she didn't feel abrupt. The phoenix in the song is begging for a phoenix from all over the world, willing to live from me, and the meaning of inviting the flying wings is like slick water , touching people's hearts, a few people are in a trance before the song is over.

Yan Zhen lowered her eyes and touched the slightly cold teacup, savoring Yale carefully, because of her pregnancy, her thoughts surged and she shed tears uncontrollably.

She gently wiped away her tears, and when she looked up, she found that Princess Liyang was shedding tears with her head down. She sighed softly, but no one heard her.

After playing the song, a male servant of Xie Mansion suddenly rushed in from outside the hall, knelt down in front of Xie Yu, with a panicked expression, panting, "I... Guest, guest..."

Xie Yu frowned and said, "What's the guest? Didn't I tell you to thank the guests behind closed doors?"

"The little ones can't stop them, they have already come in..."

Xie Yu's eyebrows moved, and a cold voice came from the entrance of the hall: "There is an old contract, why did Brother Zhuo refuse to come? Could it be that he stayed in the Marquis of Ningguo to avoid the challenge from below?"