Nanyan stood under the blazing sun, thought for a while, then turned a corner and returned to Shangbaosi.
Here, of course, she is alone.
But she was still the same as usual, calmly walked to the table and sat down, lit a stick of incense on the table, and watched the light smoke rising and slowly drifting away in the quiet air.
Unlike the quiet Shang Baosi, the Imperial Garden is already full of jubilation.
This place was damaged by the war before, but after Zhu Feng ascended the throne, he quickly rebuilt the imperial garden, even faster than the Jiaotai Hall, and pulled out all the damaged trees and flowers, and replanted them. At this moment, the scenery here has completely changed. Freshen up.
Hundreds of flowers are blooming, bees are flying and butterflies are flying around, and the maids in red dresses and blue skirts are walking back and forth holding wine and vegetables, leaving bursts of refreshing aroma, which is even more intoxicating.
The silver-bell-like voices of the singers echoed in the interlacing of toasts, and the dancers danced in the wide open space in the center, with their fluttering black hair and eyebrows, making people feel uneasy.
Ning Wang Zhuxuan, who was sitting on the upper left seat of the banquet, kept looking at the white wrists and slender ankles that the dancing girls sometimes showed, enjoying themselves.
King Jing Zhu Xuan who was sitting opposite him didn't have much interest in these things.
He just kept looking at his fourth brother, the former fourth brother, but now, all these brothers would bow down at his feet and call him emperor.
Thinking of this, he drank another glass of wine.
Zhu Feng glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, and didn't say much, still holding his glass, sipping bit by bit.
I don't know how long after, Zhu Xuan drank another glass, his eyes were already a little red from the wine, he stood up suddenly, raised his glass and said, "Fourth brother, my younger brother toasts you!"
When they heard him speak like this, the people around were startled.
Empress Xu Miaoyin who was sitting next to Zhu Feng's complexion sank slightly, and she winked at Eunuch Yu who was behind her, and Eunuch Yu hurriedly said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing, the courtesy of a monarch and a minister cannot be revoked."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Feng raised his hand to stop him.
He laughed and said: "Today is a family banquet, there are no monarchs and ministers, only you and my brother, the older brother, drank your glass of wine!"
After speaking, the two brothers drank it down in one gulp.
Zhu Xuan, who was next to him, had a little smile on his lips, and said, "Your Majesty is good at drinking, then, my younger brother also come to offer a toast to Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng turned his head to look at him, with the corners of his eyes slightly bent: "Okay, come on!"
Let's talk, the two of them drank the wine in their cups in one gulp.
As a result, the atmosphere became heated again. Seeing this, Xu Miaoyin waved to the side, and another group of dancers came up slowly, dancing to the music and singing.
Looking at these extremely charming girls, Zhu Xuan was very interested, and poured himself a drink, and after a while, his cheeks turned red.
However, when the song ended, the dancers slowly retreated, and Zhu Xuan stood up suddenly.
"Your Majesty, my younger brother has something I want to ask."
Zhu Feng turned his head to look at him: "Prince Jing has something to say, but it doesn't matter."
Zhu Xuan said: "Since Your Majesty said so, then I will say it straight. Tainingwei and Fuyuwei, who were seconded by Your Majesty before, have agreed in advance that I will reward my younger brother."
He went straight, and even said such a thing.
Zhu Feng smiled calmly: "Could it be that King Jing thinks that the reward I gave you is not enough?"
"Not enough," Zhu Yan said: "If your majesty really wants to confer the title, after you confer the title of King Jing, you should grant the fief of Yanyun to your brother as well!"