It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

Inside the banquet hall.

Before the banquet started, the sound of gurgling silk and bamboo circled the beam for three feet, endlessly.

Most of the civil and military officials have already entered the room, speaking cheerfully. Some powerful officials are surrounded by the prince Zhan Yuncheng, while the other part of the princes and nobles are faintly headed by the sixth prince Zhan Yunjie. There is a clear distinction.

The rest of the neutral faction with shallow backgrounds formed a group not far away, and seemed to want to go to Zhan Yungui to say hello, but because of his cold aura, they dared not approach him.

Ting He and Jing Hong looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

His Royal Highness is such a maverick.

"My servant has met Lord Ting and General Jing." Ming Zhu, who was beside Zhan Yungui, spotted Tinghe and Tinghe first, and saluted them respectfully.

Zhan Yungui nodded to Tinghe and the two of them.

"Your Highness." Ting He first bowed his head and saluted slightly, and then said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "I have talked to Your Highness before, but now Your Highness wants to enter the game, only relying on the strength of my minister and General Jing, which is still a little weak .”

Ting He glanced vaguely at those humble scholars, "Then, it is necessary to win over some other forces."

Zhan Yungui nodded in agreement, and asked Ting He with his eyes: What should he do?

Ting He said: "His Royal Highness should take the initiative to show kindness and let them understand that the third prince Zhan Yungui is not completely inaccessible."

Take the initiative to release kindness?Zhan Yungui pondered for a while, and decided to give it a try as Ting He said.

Zhan Yungui is wearing a jade-colored brocade robe today, with a golden belt tied around his waist, and a light blue Pisces jade pendant hangs on it. He wears a jade crown on his head, and his long black hair is tied high behind his head.

He has a handsome face and a body like a jade tree. When he doesn't speak, he gives people a sense of nobility and aloofness.

At this time, Zhan Yungui turned his head expressionlessly, and suddenly looked at the humble scholars not far away who were huddling together, but he aroused the hearts of those people.

Afterwards, Zhan Yungui lowered his brows and eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, trying to make a smiling expression.

Ting He: "..."

The humble scholars: "..."

It wasn't until Zhan Yungui turned his head again that those poor scholars came back to their senses one after another, all of them looked terrified, as if they had just suffered some huge shock.

Only Jing Hong had a big heart, he clenched his fist against his lips, almost buried his head in his chest, he couldn't restrain his smile.

While laughing, he gave Zhan Yungui a thumbs up.

Ting He was in a complicated mood, but seeing Zhan Yungui's upright and Ling Ran appearance, and couldn't tell what was wrong, he could only sigh softly.

"Your Highness, you should learn how to govern the country carefully in the future, and let the minister and General Jing handle the matter of winning over."

Zhan Yun's return is inevitable, originally he was not good at dealing with people other than Ting He.

At this time, an abrupt voice suddenly appeared.

"What makes you adults so happy?"

The person who came was Prince Zhan Yuncheng's concubine Jiang Yi.

She has exquisite makeup, various styles, and a soft and sticky voice, which is really distressing.

It's a pity that the three of Tinghe only think that she looks like a butterfly.

Speaking of which, Jiang Yi and Zhan Yun have a lot to do with returning.

Before Jiang Yi became the crown princess, she accidentally got lost in the palace and happened to meet the young third prince Zhan Yungui.

At that time, Jiang Yi didn't know that Zhan Yungui was the rumored dumb prince, but when he suddenly saw Zhan Yungui who was as cold as an exiled fairy, his heart quietly rested.

After discovering Zhan Yungui's true identity, he was struck by lightning.

How happy when we first met, how resentful later.

From Tinghe's point of view, it was also very inexplicable, and it matched that hypocrite Zhan Yuncheng quite well.

Ting He and Jing Hong greeted at the same time.

"Chen Tinghe, I have seen the Crown Princess."

"The last general, Jing Hong, see the Crown Princess."

"My lords, you don't have to be so polite." Jiang Yi covered her lips with a handkerchief and smiled coquettishly, "Today is the day of my father's great joy, so there is no need to talk about these empty etiquette."

The two of Tinghe responded one after another.

Only then did Jiang Yi turn her gaze to Zhan Yungui, a trace of sadness and resentment inadvertently flashed across her phoenix eyes.

This person is her throbbing once, the white moonlight in her heart.However, this man lied to her, and the most hateful thing was that no matter what she did, he never put her in his eyes.

Even now, as a princess, she has never been in his eyes.

But no matter how much she complained, remembering the prince's order to her, Jiang Yi still smiled softly, and took a cup of tea from the maid behind her.

"Third Highness, the concubine was rude to His Highness before, and I still hope that His Highness will forgive you." Jiang Yi smiled and stretched out her hand. The teacup in her hand was of high quality, the tea was clear, and wisps of light tea fragrance overflowed from the cup.

"How about letting us replace wine with tea, and the grievances will be written off?"

Not to mention that the grievances between the two cannot be settled with a cup of tea, Ting He's first reaction was that Prince Zhan Yuncheng started to act.

Can't you wait so fast?

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Prince Zhan Yuncheng looking towards them. Ting He snorted coldly, took a step forward with a smirk on his lips, and slightly blocked Zhan Yuncheng.

"Princess Concubine, you are joking, when did Your Highness have any grievances with Your Majesty?"

Ting He's peach blossom eyes were crooked, clearly smiling, but it made Jiang Yi feel chills down his spine, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily from his forehead, and someone accidentally snatched the teacup from his hand.

"Furthermore, Your Highness has been feeling unwell recently and is taking medicine. The imperial doctor said that tea cannot be used. Why not give this cup of tea to the princess and concubine, and I happen to be a little thirsty."

After finishing speaking, Ting He drank the tea in one gulp.

After drinking it, he sighed and said: "The aroma of this tea is dense and refreshing. Take a sip, it is slightly green at the beginning, but the taste is mellow and sweet. After a while, the aftertaste is fragrant. It is a good tea. Good tea!"

"It is my honor to be able to taste this tea today, and I would like to thank the Crown Princess."

Inexplicably, Jiang Yi felt that Ting He's words meant something.

As dignified as she is, outsiders always respect her when they see her, for fear of offending her, never have they seen such a shameless person like Xiang Tinghe.

He was born on the emperor's birthday, so he couldn't take the opportunity to make full use of it.

The smile on Jiang Yi's face couldn't hold back, "It's my blessing to be praised by Lord Ting so much."

Ting He followed up with a lot of flattery, and smashed at Jiang Yi without blushing or panting, but Jiang Yi was full of embarrassment.

Fearing that she would lose control if she stayed any longer, Jiang Yi couldn't care less about the prince's orders to her, so she made an excuse and left in a hurry.

Jing Hong said teasingly: "I just found out today that Mr. Ting is so eloquent and eloquent, and his eloquence is so good."

Ting He smiled gracefully, and was too lazy to say anything to Jing Hong.

They were all doing things under Zhan Yungui's hands, why Jing Hong was always watching the show, looking useless at all.

He didn't know that Zhan Yungui took it for granted, his scorching gaze across Ting He's lips, the bottom of his eyes was as deep as the sea, and the waves were turbulent, as if he wanted to personally experience Ting He's mouth skills...

Night fell slowly.

The late emperor Zhan Yuan, dressed in a new dress, walked into the banquet hall with his beloved concubine Du Xiaoyue.

The officials sat down one by one, and congratulated the emperor Zhan Yuan in a uniform manner.

Emperor Zhan Yuan embraced the frail and boneless concubine Du Xiaoyue in his right hand, with the lingering aftertaste of gluttony still remaining in his expression, he waved his hand and said, "My lords, please forgive me!"

"Today is my big day, and it is also the beginning of the new year. I would like to wish you all a smooth and prosperous new year, and auspicious celebration!"

All the ministers responded in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty! The ministers are here to wish your Majesty all wishes come true, and the country is safe and peaceful!"

Emperor Zhan Yuan laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said three "good" words in succession.

Prince Zhan Yuancheng also stood up at this time and raised his glass to congratulate his birthday: "I wish my father a happy birthday, good health in the new year, longevity than Nanshan, and a long life!"

Immediately afterwards, the other princes and princesses also imitated the prince and toasted Emperor Zhan Yuan to celebrate his birthday.

Only when Zhan Yungui came here, he just stood up and toasted without saying a word, and when the wine in the glass was exhausted, he sat down in silence again.

Emperor Zhan Yuan also knew the situation of his third son, so he had a calm expression and didn't say much.

The birthday banquet was very lively, drums and music were played together, cups of wine were staggered, and delicious food and wine were continuously delivered.

The dancing girl with a graceful figure twisted her body in the banquet hall to her heart's content. The ministers talked happily, and some ministers who were drunk even entered the dance floor to dance with the dancing girl. The emperor Zhan Yuan sat in a high position and looked at everyone with a smile.

Ting He's face was almost stiff with laughter, and after holding another glass of wine for Zhan Yungui, he staggered and almost fell.

Stretching his arms around Ting He's waist to stabilize the other's body, Zhan Yungui frowned and looked down at Ting He, moving his lips.

--you're drunk.

Ting He stood in Zhan Yungui's arms, opened his peach eyes wide, shook his head and said, "Your Highness knows how much I drink, and I'm not drunk yet."

He was really not drunk, it was just that he couldn't stand firmly and his feet slipped just now.

Zhan Yungui didn't believe it, he grabbed Tinghe's waist and put it in his arms, saving this person from standing still later.

The minister, who was drunk and couldn't see the atmosphere clearly, came to the door again with a wine glass. Ting He subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up, but a hand suddenly appeared from the side, grabbing the wine glass before him.

In front of the minister and Ting He, Zhan Yungui pinched the rim of the wine glass with two fingers, raised his chin and head, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After drinking, he turned the glass over to the minister with a cold face, indicating that the glass of wine had been drunk by him.

The minister didn't expect Zhan Yungui to give him face like this, and laughed happily: "Hahaha! Your Highness the Third Prince is really good at drinking!!"

His voice was loud and thunderous, which instantly attracted the attention of the people on the sidelines.

The third prince, Zhan Yungui, happily drank Master Yao's wine.

This incident seemed to open a certain opening, and a lot of people rushed up, most of them were humble scholars who had suffered Zhan Yungui's death smile.

They were scrambling to toast to Zhan Yungui, which made him overwhelmed. Even with Ting He's help, they couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

As for Jing Hong, he was dragged away by his military friends long ago.

Taking advantage of the two people's deep drinking situation, the prince Zhan Yuncheng veiled behind him, and immediately a maid started her action.

The maid lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, holding a tray in her hand, which contained the freshly made tonic soup in the imperial dining room.

She walked through the crowd nimbly, and approached Tinghe step by step. When she was not far from Tinghe, she pretended to be tripped by someone.

The soup Gu in the tray suddenly flew towards Ting He uncontrollably.

"Bang Dang!!——"

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——感谢在2021-10-2421:18:34~2021-10-2521:21:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Wangyou Begonia;

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