This king wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance

As soon as his words fell, Yan Dingnan wiped away his tears and raised his face.

If it weren't for the red eyes, it would really look the same as before.

Ning Yanzhi felt a little depressed for some reason.

"someone is coming."

Yan Dingnan turned sideways and retreated to Ning Yanzhi's side.

Ning Yanzhi, who was not very happy at first, became even worse when he learned that Yan Dingnan was not coaxed by him, so he didn't have the slightest affection for the third prince who came over.

Ning Yuzhi looks a bit like an imperial concubine, especially her eyes, which are slender and pointed at the end.

It's just that he is only 12 years old, his face is immature, and there is an arrogant arrogance between his brows, he is not as enchanting and seductive as the imperial concubine.

"I've met the Second Emperor Brother and the Second Emperor Sister-in-law."

Although the child was pulling very hard, he also knew the most basic respect of seniority and inferiority. After bowing to the two of them, he stood there without moving.

Ning Yanzhi's temper was even worse than his, and he glanced over coldly, until all the court ladies and eunuchs lost their legs, before saluting: "I have seen the prince."

Yan Dingnan lowered his head, not daring others to see that something was wrong, and followed Ning Yanzhi to salute.

This pair of brothers originally looked at each other and hated each other, and their tempers were at odds. Now, one is an elder brother, and the other is a young prince. Their identities oppress each other, and they don't even want to stay together for a moment, let alone go together. It's a party.

Ning Yanzhi reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "The time has come, the prince will go first."

Ning Yuzhi was spoiled like him, and he didn't know what politeness is, so he nodded immediately and said, "That's fine."

After Ning Yuzhi left with the maids and eunuchs, Ning Yanzhi dragged Yan Dingnan around for a while.

The layout of the imperial palace is "the front hall and the back bedroom". The front hall is the place where grand ceremonies are held and government affairs are handled, and the rear palace is the place where the emperor rests.

Ministers and grandchildren cannot enter and leave the harem, and concubines of the harem cannot enter the previous dynasty to participate in politics. This has been a rule since ancient times.

However, it is an exception during grand ceremonies and banquets. Besides, if you want to make an exception, you need the emperor's consent.

Many civil servants and military generals came today, and most of the officials did not bring their family members. After all, it is still necessary to save face.

Who asked the emperor to hold a banquet because he missed the queen? He really brought his family, the emperor missed his wife, and the ministers and husband and wife were happy together.

The ministers waiting outside the main hall stood neatly according to the size of their official positions, and on both sides were musicians and dancers of ritual music.

When Ning Yanzhi arrived, he just started playing music.

He was behind Ning Ye, and Ning Yuzhi was at the front.

"Why did you come here?" Ning Yezhi asked in a low voice, "I was almost late."

"Meet the prince." Ning Yanzhi replied, "It took a while."

When he said that, Ning Yezhi understood.

The tempers of these two people were worse than the other, but it was good after a while.

He quietly gestured to Ning Yanzhi to ask him to bear it.

Before Ning Yanzhi could answer, the music stopped.

Ning Yuzhi went in first, followed by only one usual eunuch.

Ning Yezhi was a few steps behind Ning Yuzhi, and also entered with Yan Jujiang.

Then came Yan Dingnan and Ning Yanzhi.

The prince took his seat in turn, followed by the ministers.Only ministers of the fourth rank and above can enter, and those below the fifth rank can only stay outside the hall.

Yan Dingnan's eyes could no longer see anything, so he couldn't help but kept looking at Yan Jujiang.

Yan Jujiang frowned and shook his head slightly at him, then raised his chin slightly, motioning him to look at Ning Yanzhi.

Yan Dingnan turned his head subconsciously, only to see Ning Yanzhi sitting in his seat with a cold face, without saying a word.

He said that he didn't want to doubt Yan Dingnan, and he didn't want to press Yan Dingnan.

Because he was waiting for Yan Dingnan to speak up.

But now his every move is watched by someone, and he is the Emperor's man both in the open and in the dark, and Yan Dingnan is not stupid, so naturally he won't say anything now.

Yan Jujiang said that King Jing was hard-spoken but suspicious by nature, so telling him directly was the next best thing to do.

But the prince said... I don't want to doubt him.

Yan Dingnan hesitated, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Jujiang again.

Then he noticed that Ning Yanzhi's expression seemed to be even colder.

When Yan Dingnan was struggling, Ning Yanzhi felt that he had been greatly wronged.

If Yan Dingnan has something to hide from him, it's fine, he can wait for him to take the initiative to say it.

But why is Yan Dingnan's eyes always fixed on Yan Jujiang? ?

Who is his husband?

When Yan Dingnan and Ning Yanzhi were entangled in a grievance, the officials of the fourth rank and above had already arrived, and all the officials bowed down.

When officials salute, princes and county kings do not have to kneel and salute.

When all the officials bowed their heads, Yan Dingnan followed Ning Yanzhi's line of sight to look up, only to find that the imperial concubine was also sitting in the upper seat, receiving the ceremony with the emperor.

This is the honor that only the queen has.

Yan Dingnan was afraid that Ning Yanzhi would be angry, so he turned his head to look at him, but fortunately Ning Yanzhi only glanced at him, and there was nothing wrong with his expression.

After saluting, officials filed in to pour wine.Yan Dingnan took a few more glances and heard Ning Yanzhi explain: "People from Guanglu Temple."

After all, Yan Dingnan was only half of the people in the court, and he didn't know these official positions very well, so he just gave a vague "hmm" when he heard the words.

But just such a sound made Ning Yanzhi misunderstand, he thought: The eyeballs are so sticky to your brother that you can't get them off, so I'll just say um, is this a plan to not go to the house for three days?

Ning Yanzhi thought about it for the past two days, and realized that he really treated Yan Dingnan much better than before.

Then he looked up at the imperial concubine, seeing Yan Dingnan so frightened that he thought: The concubine really can't be pampered, I still need to revive my husband.

Yan Dingnan, who didn't know why, noticed that Ning Yanzhi frowned after seeing the imperial concubine, and his long eyelashes were half drooping, making his eyes deeper and more difficult to see through.

While he was a little afraid of the prince's troubles for the imperial concubine, he also felt that the prince who was not expressing emotions seemed to be more in line with Queen Hui's expectations, and he was also more handsome!

The officials of Guanglu Temple toasted the emperor for the first time. Ning Yanzhi came back to his senses and pulled Yan Dingnan to kneel down to the ground together.

At the same time, all the officials bowed their knees again, and the secretary of the Jiaofang knelt and played music.

After the emperor drank his toast, all the people bowed their heads and sat down.

This is just the first round of toasts.

During the second round of toasting, the band played "The Song of the Emperor's Wind", Guanglu Temple poured wine for the emperor, and the preface team poured wine for the officials.

Both Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan looked up at the emperor, and waited for him to raise their glasses before drinking.

Yan Dingnan was a little surprised, the temple is really not comparable to the world.

In the past, even when he was a guest at the leader of the martial arts alliance, he didn't have so many rules.

Although the leader is a little older and has reasons for retreating into the world, he has to admit that there is nothing in this world that can compare with imperial power.

No matter how powerful the kung fu is, no matter how big the family is, it is useless.

When it really started, Yan Dingnan was a little silly.

The prince said there was a big banquet, but he didn't tell him the etiquette.

The nuns beside Empress Hui had taught him, but after all, men and women are different, and the time was only two months, so they missed a lot.

No matter how smart the queen is, she would never have thought that the emperor would use this method to raise her status for the imperial concubine, right?

So he thought that the big feast was just to kneel down, and then he could watch dance music and eat at the same time.

Ning Yan glanced at Yan Dingnan from the corner of his eye, feeling a little confused.

Yan Dingnan grimaced and mouthed at him: I didn't learn this.

Ning Yanzhi didn't care, and said silently: "Whatever I do, you do."

Then comes the soup.

After serving the soup, the emperor raised his chopsticks, and Ning Yanzhi said softly, "Raise your chopsticks."

Yan Dingnan raised his chopsticks together.

At this point the music stopped again.

Yan Dingnan counted in his heart, and found that there were nine rounds of toasts in total, and the dance and music were different each time, and the dancers were also different.

In this case, there is really no sound other than music.

The most painful thing is that there were a total of nine rounds of toasts, which means that he knelt nine times in total.

It's harder than practicing swords.

Fortunately, after toasting, you can eat food, which is not too bad.

After all, this kind of banquet is full of delicious food and rare food.

It seems that the national power is strong, and the emperor can save face.

It has always been that there is only enough to eat, and there is never enough to eat.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the sky, and it was already half past time.

Ning Yanzhi comforted softly, "No rush, it's almost over."

By the time it was time to eat, the party was almost over.

This kind of time is usually used by ministers from all walks of life to communicate and chat.

But under the eyes of the emperor, it's hard to really say anything, or else it's forming a party for personal gain.

The emperor's real purpose was to show his face with his very good-looking imperial concubine, and he didn't intend to say anything.

So this big banquet is basically coming to an end.

After eating, please stop.

Ning Yanzhi pulled Yan Dingnan to kneel and worship for the last time. Amidst the singing and dancing, he removed the dining tables of the officials from the preface class of the ninth rank, and the imperial case from Guanglu Temple, and they left one by one.

Ning Yanzhi looked at Yan Dingnan who looked sleepy, and said in a low voice, "When I go to the fief, there won't be such a big banquet."

Yan Dingnan was thinking about why he didn't remember that there was a big banquet before the resurrection, but he heard Ning Yanzhi say: "Then you just have to listen to me."

He replied casually: "I have always only listened to the prince."

This sentence pleased Ning Yanzhi, he suppressed the smile on his lips and said, "Go back to the palace and wait."

Yan Dingnan asked suspiciously, "What?"

Ning Yanzhi tilted his head and said calmly, "Waiting for Li Yuansong's fate."

The author has something to say: The prince is about to light up his wife-loving skills~

As for revitalizing Fu Gang, it is probably impossible. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

The information in this chapter is all found on the Internet, referring to the Ming Dynasty Banquet, but this article is still an empty text, please do not delve into the research party~~

[doge face] This article does not talk about logic, just sweetness! ! !