The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 107

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She silently moved her inner breath, although the breath in her body was disturbed by the rejuvenation fruit, but the true energy sent by Ning Yi, broad and vigorous, quickly calmed the harm of the fruit, and it was very good for her dry meridians .

In any case, in this matter, Ning Yi has done her best, and at this critical moment, this is also her choice.

When it is broken, it will be chaotic, no amount of pity will affect the choice of the overall situation.

Ning Yi is such a person, and so is she.

"You are protecting him." He Lianzheng stood up dissatisfied, and cursed, "Amorous love!"

Feng Zhi looked at him without laughing, so he changed the subject, "My skirt is dirty again, what should I do?"

"You should go back to the princess' bedroom." He Lianzheng said, "Mother Chen has already cleaned the stains on your skirt and baked them on the stove, and you just go to change your clothes back. During the dinner, we You can also show up right."

He said happily: "A pair of Bi people!"

Feng Zhiwei, who had already turned around, staggered.

After changing clothes, it was almost time for the dinner party. Originally, the banquet was held in Langya Hall, but after a heavy rain, the sky turned blue, and the stone ground outside the Langya Hall, which was open on all sides, was like washing with water. The green and lush greenery was more charming than the dull hall. , Emperor Tiansheng suddenly got interested, and set up the inner court birthday celebration banquets in the square in front of Langya Hall, and the chairman's banquet in the Zhishuang Pavilion in Bancui Pond in front of the square, with numerous melon-shaped palace lanterns hanging high on all sides, the lights are bright , It makes people's faces blush.

Facing the breeze, facing the blue waves, the white rocks reflecting the sky and water, the people at the table are like being in a boat, so open and charming, the wine is still very interesting to drink, Feng Zhiwei sat next to He Lianzheng, very satisfied.

Of course, it would be more satisfying if the surrounding eyes were not so wonderful.

Miss Feng's family is insane. She once had a fit of Hu Zhuo's courtship, and just now she had another fit in front of the King of Chu in the palace. The news has spread into everyone's ears in just an hour.

All the princes and nobles, wives inside and outside, were full of curiosity about Feng Zhiwei's gaze, and full of puzzlement and sympathy for the gaze of Prince Hu Zhuo.

I don't understand why he fell in love with a crazy and ugly woman, and sympathized with the prairie barbarian, who is really not in the right mind, and even his vision is not normal.

The eyes of unmarried ladies are not as tolerant and gentle as these, they are like knives that have been frozen in ice water—He Lianzheng is outstanding and handsome, in line with the dreams of many girls who love heroes, although they only love dreams, they may not love Married to the grassland to do the tenth, but it is always unpleasant to see beautiful things being occupied by others, especially when the beautiful grass in the grassland is planted on a pile of cow dung like Feng Zhiwei, it is really a pity to the noble beauties of the imperial capital The greatest insult and disregard is tolerable, which is unbearable.

The ladies were very sad, and they held their hearts together and frowned, and took out the small mirror from their sleeves to take pictures under the table—I saw how my crescent eyebrows, which were as beautiful as flowers and palaces, were defeated by that yellow-faced, splayed eyebrows.

Feng Zhiwei admired those different eyes, drank quietly, thinking how exciting it would be if the speed and ability of this kind of rumor spreading were used in wars or political disputes.

The birthday star has not yet arrived, and the top seat is still vacant. The second prince and his wife are seated at the bottom, followed by the fifth, sixty, and seventy princes. Except for the tenth prince and Ning Yi, who are still young, the rest already have concubines. It is said that Ning Yi He has not married for a long time. On the one hand, he is not in good health, claiming that he does not dare to delay other good women, on the other hand, he often hangs around brothels and small restaurants, and the adults are also afraid that he is "not in good health" in that regard. So far, after the fall of the crown prince, Ning Yi's power has gradually increased, and the momentum of marriage proposals has also risen. It seems that he is the granddaughter of Ci Fu Hu Shengshan, and the niece of Concubine Chang Gui, the palm of Gaoyang Hou Chang Xingshui, and the official secretary Hua Wenlian. The three daughters, Hua Gongmei, were the most vocal.

The position of the daughter of an unmarried public official and the boudoir of a Beijing official above the third rank is on the west side of the hall, covered by a short gauze screen, which is also a symbolic meaning, and what is even more peculiar is that the gauze screen faces the direction of the princes It was not set up, that is to say, it would be very easy for Ning Yi to see all the girls clearly. This setting is a bit unruly, but the deep meaning in it really makes people think.

Feng Zhiwei looked at the gauze screen that was set up or not, with a half-smile, thinking which one is Ms. Hu and which one is Ms. Chang, Ning Yi felt Feng Zhiwei's eyes sweep over him, raised his eyes, As soon as his gaze turned, all the noble ladies felt that he was looking at them, and couldn't help but puff up their chests even higher.

Xiongtai Ning's eyes are really eclectic and inclusive, showing off his charms... Feng Zhi smiled slightly, turned his eyes back and poured himself a drink.

Well, this "Gu Yuechun" is indeed worthy of the royal tribute wine, it is full-bodied and clear, with a pleasant aftertaste.

He Lianzheng saw that Feng Zhiwei could drink alcohol, and he drank it in a chic manner, so he liked it even more, so he quickly poured her wine himself, and said courteously: "Drink more, drink more, even the palace doesn't often bring out this wine. of."

The royal banquet wine is rationed, and there is a pot for each table, so as to prevent someone from getting drunk uncontrollably and being impolite. He Lianzheng poured wine for Feng Zhiwei, her glass was always full, and his own glass was always empty. Gritting his teeth while swallowing, he continued to pour.

Almost half of the pot was gone, He Lianzheng poured it again, Feng Zhiwei lifted the cup, raised his head and drank it in a gulp, his eyes were as clear as when he drank the first cup, He Lianzheng was eagerly looking at the empty cup, showing a tragic expression look.

Why isn't she drunk, why isn't she drunk? He sacrificed fine wine to hold back his cravings just to get her drunk, why isn't she drunk!

"Your Majesty." Feng Zhiwei drank another cup and suddenly said with a low smile, "I forgot to tell you a secret."

"Ah?" He Lianzheng leaned over.

"This kind of pure wine." Feng Zhiwei pointed at the jug, smiling softly, "Usually I can drink two jugs."

He Lianzheng, "..."

The two were talking and laughing with their heads bowed, and they were very intimate. On the other side, Ning Yi put down the wine glass that had been raised to his mouth, and his rippling gaze swept away again. This time, all the ladies felt that he seemed to be looking at him coldly. The puffed up chest shrank back.

The noble girls were hurt by Ning Yi's eyes. Looking back at Feng Zhiwei, who enjoys the prince pouring wine freely, his indifferent demeanor adds fuel to the flames in their eyes—this ugly girl, cow dung Don't feel ashamed to be complacent even if you dominate vanilla! He even enjoys the prince pouring wine, without even showing any fear of Cheng En!