After Chu Linglong finished speaking, she glanced at Su Xi'er with a cold face, then turned around and walked to the boat where she was resting.
"Prince Chu has said that he accidentally fell into the river. This matter has nothing to do with Miss Xi'er. The dinner is about to begin. Please enter the main hall." Ning Lianchen waved his hand and said politely to everyone.
At this moment, Su Xi'er felt that Lian Chen was very imperial.
Yun Ruofeng, who was standing on the side, still had a warm breath, and his eyes fell on Su Xi'er as if there was no ground, full of depth. Shocking dance, folding branch dance. Today Ning Lianchen told him again about the cycle of cause and effect.
Could it be... a bold idea broke into Yun Ruofeng's mind.
No, he didn't believe that there would be such a thing in the world. Gradually, Yun Ruofeng's eyes deepened, and he must test Su Xi'er. Otherwise, his heart is disturbed.
Ning Lianchen spoke, but the others didn't say much, they raised their feet and walked towards the main hall.
Pei Qianhao shook Su Xi'er's hand and looked through it carefully, "Did it hurt?" he asked and checked carefully.
"The slave is okay, King Hao, it's time to enter the main hall." Su Xi'er withdrew her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face.
Pei Qianhao looked at her with a smile, suddenly raised her hand, and tapped her forehead lightly, "After getting on the boat, you should come to this king immediately. This king will not look for you, you just stand at the stern of the boat. If you accidentally fell into Linghe River, the water is cold at night, even if you know the water, waiting for you to get on the boat, you will definitely suffer from wind and cold."
"There are not so many ifs, the slave and maid stood here well." Su Xi'er still smiled, and then pulled off Pei Qianhao's sleeve, urging him into the main hall.
This little action was seen by Ning Lianchen, and the emperor's sister Xiaoniao had opened up to King Hao? Sister, this time, have you considered it clearly
Ning Lian Chenmin's lips tightened. He wanted to find some time to talk to the emperor before she left Nan Zhao.
In the main hall of the dragon boat, Yinggeyan dance, not only the distinguished guests from all over the world, but also the Minister of Nanzhao. The civil servants were headed by Taifu Liu, and the military ministers were headed by Wei Mohai, sitting on both sides with distinguished guests from various countries.
Su Xi'er stood behind Pei Qianhao, pouring wine for him, "King Hao, drink less."
"This king knows, I'll have a drink tonight." Pei Qianhao did not refuse, but agreed directly.
Chu Linglong went back to the house to change his clothes. Once he left, no one said boldly. As for Hua Zirong, he is indifferent, few words, and not caring about anything. Even if he heard Pei Qianhao and Su Xier's words, he just paid attention to it a little, and then he turned his attention away.
Su Xier looked at Mrs. Liu. Although he was over 50 years old, he was upright. Now, in the Nanzhao court, only Mrs. Liu can help Lian Chen.
Even if Taifu Liu's actions caused Yun Ruofeng's dissatisfaction, Taifu Liu was very famous in the Nanzhao literary world, and Yun Ruofeng would not be able to get through with Liu Taifu when he operated on him.
Su Xi'er saw the worry in Liu Taifu's eyes, her hair was gray, and she was much older. He paid a lot for Lian Chen.
At this moment, Liu Taifu happened to see Su Xi'er, his hand holding the wine glass stopped unconsciously, and looked at him suspiciously. This woman has very different eyes from people.
However, the doubt in Liu Taifu's eyes was only a moment, because Yun Ruofeng, who was sitting at the top, suddenly called him, "Tao Fu Liu, as a master of the Nanzhao literary world, why don't you make a poem or paint on the spot?"
When the words fell, the leader of Fanbang and the other ministers of Nan Zhao applauded, Ning Lianchen frowned, and he saw the reluctance in Liu Taifu's eyes.
Mrs. Liu put down his wine glass, walked to the center of the hall, and bowed to Yun Ruofeng, saying, "The minister is too old to make a poem with aura. If you paint a pair, you should show your ugliness. But if you paint well, Yun Can the king agree to the matter of the minister?"
Yun Ruofeng smiled and said, "Ms. Liu, you say so."
"King Yun, the minister has been in the palace for several months. The little girl is ten years old, and she reads the minister every day in the mansion. The minister is old and has only one daughter, so she misses it very much. If the painting is done well, can you allow the minister to return to the mansion? , Look at the little girl? A few days later, the Weichen immediately returned to the palace."
When Su Xi'er heard this, her hand holding the hip flask froze, her lips tightening. Yun Ruofeng actually imprisoned Mrs. Liu in the palace!
At this moment, Pei Qianhao said, "This king is in Beimin, and I have heard of Taifu Liu, a literary master, and full of economics. However, as a minister, I can return to the mansion every day. How can I stay in the palace for a few months, and my 10-year-old daughter can not see?"
The voice is plain, but every word is full of questions.
Yun Ruofeng looked at Mrs. Liu calmly. He deliberately raised this matter at the dragon boat feast. You support Ning Lianchen. This king asked you to stay in the palace and stay with the emperor. Isn't it good
Yun Ruofeng smiled and replied, "Tao Fu Liu is with the emperor. Every day he teaches the emperor the principles of governing the country. The emperor has made great progress. This king is very pleased. Forgetting that Tae Fu Liu has a ten-year-old daughter, tomorrow you will be able to When you return to the palace, don't rush back to the palace. Stay in Taifu's House for a few more days."
After speaking, Yun Ruofeng raised his wine glass. "This king would like to offer everyone a drink. Tonight, everyone can enjoy it without getting drunk or returning!"
The leader of Fanbang and the Minister of Nanzhao raised their wine glasses and drank with their heads up along with Yun Ruofeng.
Only Pei Qianhao took a sip, he turned his head to look at Su Xi'er, put the wine glass down, "Stand all the time, are you tired?"
Su Xier shook her head and put down the hip flask, "The servant is not tired."
After Yun Ruofeng finished his toast, he ordered the guards to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Mrs. Liu could paint as soon as possible.
The guard bowed his orders and walked to another room of the Dragon Boat. After a while, a wooden table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all brought over.
Taifu Liu walked to the wooden table, picked up the pen, thought carefully, and suddenly thought about it.
The pen in his hand spins quickly, pausing every turn. Everyone's eyes are on Liu Taifu's pen.
It only took a moment, the pen was put down, and the painting was completed.
Ning Lianchen told Father Fu to take the painting and show it to everyone.
Father Fu led the order to go down. When he saw the painting, Father Fu looked at Taifu Liu incredulously. He actually painted...
"Father-in-law, stand up to the top, unfold the painting, and show it to everyone." Yun Ruofeng's gentle voice sounded.
Father Fu's face changed, but King Yun had already ordered that he had to pick up the painting and walked to the high platform with a look of embarrassment.
As the scroll unfolded, everyone saw the painting. The tone of the painting was simple, but the scene depicted was extraordinary.
A slender woman with a red shirt and a sword hanging around her waist showed her heroism.
The woman in the picture is the former princess Ning Rulan! In the painting, she is charging forward!
Everyone looked different, Pei Qianhao's eyes narrowed slightly, Su Xier's eyes tightened, and Ning Lianchen immediately looked at Su Xier.
Yun Ruofeng's eyes were changing, and his heart couldn't help being tensed. When Mrs. Liu painted this kind of painting on the feast of the dragon boat, he slapped Yun Ruofeng in the face!
The woman charged into the battle, and now Nan Zhao is all Ning Rulan's blood and sweat in exchange. He Yunruofeng, stepping on the top of women!