Gan Zhong was almost held hostage by the prince's people and entered the flower hall of the banquet guests.

Hu Run followed nervously, his left hand secretly clutching the waist knife he was carrying, and the fierce light in his eyes made Ling Caiwei vigilant.

She couldn't figure out Nan Ronglie's intentions for the time being. If you want to kill Gan Zhong, as long as you give an order, the people of the Iron Blood Pavilion will go forward to complete it for him, why do you need to do it in your own territory, you will be suspicious in vain. If Gan Zhong is not killed, Nan Ronglie's strong attitude of asking him to stay today will inevitably make people misunderstand.

She walked beside Hurun and stared at Nan Ronglie's back, and also learned from Hurun to hold down the waist knife at her side.

Gan Zhong can't die! But anyone who wants to hurt Nan Ronglie will never allow it.

The seats in the flower hall have long been arranged, the prince's position is in the middle of the upper head, and there is a mahogany dining table on the left side of his lower head. On the right, there are two mahogany tables, and on the table are fresh melons and fruits, exquisite dishes and mellow wines.

Gan Zhong glanced at the seat placement, and wondered in his heart who else would come besides King Xian?

Nan Ronglie asked the panicked Gan Zhong to take a seat, and Gan Zhong surrendered humbly. Pushing and shoving, the virtuous king Nan Rongheng came to the flower hall surrounded by several women, and followed by the prefect Yang Mingfang.

The corners of Gan Zhong's mouth twitched unconsciously, and sure enough, there was a Hongmen banquet.

Nam Rongyeol stood up with a smile on his face, obviously this scene had been approved by him.

Ling Caiwei lowered her head and frowned, unhappy.

Gan Zhong secretly looked at the two brothers in front of him, and he didn't know which play the two who had always been on good terms were singing today.

The eight women with fragrant sideburns sat on either side of the four men, and for a while, the food fragrance of the entire flower hall was covered by the woman's fat powder.

Ling Caiwei frowned, wanting to hide out with Hu Run's excuse to ask for leave, but at a glance, she saw Yan Feiying, who was dressed as a master, following behind Yang Ming, and he glanced at her casually, and she dispelled the idea of going out.

There's going to be a good show today.

King Xian wore a gray gold thread trimmed brocade robe, and Qi Yu Xuan came over to salute the prince, Gan Zhong saluted King Xian again, and greeted Yang Mingfang, and everyone returned to everyone.

After everyone was seated, the wine was poured into the wine glass, and Nam Ronglie raised his glass and said: "This king has been away from Ancheng for a year, and I thought that the road to drought control would be as short as half a year or as long as a year, but it is a pity that our drought control master will unfortunately be killed, causing this matter to stagnate at a critical moment. At present, none of the talented people recruited by the world can be competent, and today I invite you to discuss this matter. ”

Nan Ronglie lightly swept the three people who had their own concerns, and then said: "Come, let's drink first, and then fill our stomachs with big things." He took a sip of the wine, and the next three followed.

Hurun, Master and others all stood behind the master, watching the master eat, and Yuan Heng, played by Ling Caiwei, could only stand.

The two women beside Nan Ronglie stuck to his side one on the left and the other on the right, one pouring wine, and the other cloth and vegetables were seamless. Nam Rongyeol smiled all the time, and seemed to be very useful.

Ling Caiwei stared coldly at Nan Ronglie in the distance, and felt a little sad in her heart. The man really likes the new and hates the old, but after a year, he seems to have forgotten her. She suddenly wanted to remove her mask, stand in front of him, and see how he reacted, whether he was happy, panicked, or indifferent.

She was distracted, but Nam Ronglie noticed something unusual and looked at her.

Ling Caiwei's gaze couldn't dodge, and she actually met the eyes he cast, there were inquiries and doubts in them, which frightened Ling Caiwei and hurriedly lowered her head.

Since Yan Feiying entered the hall, her eyes have never left Ling Caiwei.

One of her looks, not a single action, could escape his eyes.

Seeing that she was suddenly flustered, he glanced at the person who made her flustered, and frost was on her already serious face.

Gan Zhong took advantage of Nan Ronglie's toast to give a speech, and secretly pricked each dish with the silver needle he carried with him, and the two women serving beside him were stunned.

"Huh, my lord, this is."

Hu Run reminded coldly behind him: "The two girls keep their duties and don't meddle in things. ”

The two women turned around and saw Hu Run's hand pressed on the waist knife, so frightened that they couldn't speak again.

The prince had long seen his small actions and was disdainful in his heart. He high-fived him and said, "Come on, serve the food." ”

Immediately, several maids rushed in with trays in their hands.

I don't know what is on the mahogany tray, and it is all buckled with a bowl.

"Today, in order to add to the fun, the king specially ordered someone to make a delicacy for everyone to taste. I'm not afraid of your jokes, this dish has always been in the king's mind, and deliberately let the king's concubine learn from others, and the taste of her craftsmanship a few days ago is indeed endless, and I still feel fragrant when I think of it. Therefore, this king asked her to sacrifice the time of embroidering and feeding the birds today, and give a few people a taste, so that everyone can be satisfied. This is the first time she has made an ugly offering, and everyone must give her face. ”

Before Nan Ronglie finished speaking, a woman with a smile like a flower walked out of the door connected to the inner room of the flower hall, she was not only beautiful, but also had a beautiful voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is laughing, his shallow pupils are clumsy, and the food he makes is just something you can see, where will King Xian and a few adults eat what I made! Don't dislike it." ”

When the shallow pupils did not come out, the women in the room were still good-looking. However, shallow pupils suddenly stood in front of everyone, and the women were instantly eclipsed.

King Xian's eyes swirled over her. After listening to her, she echoed: "Little sister-in-law, don't be presumptuous, the royal brother's picky tongue has been conquered by you, and praise the delicious things you make, I believe that the food you make must be delicious." ”

The shallow pupil pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled appreciatively at King Xian, and said, "Since King Xian admires the food I made with my own hands so much, King Xian must eat more at that moment." There are still things in the kitchen. ”

King Xian felt numb just when he heard her voice, not to mention that when she smiled at him, he was even more powerless to resist.

Nan Rongheng's biggest weakness is lust.

There are dozens of beauties collected from the people in his house, and in this case, he often visits the Qinglou, goes to the song workshop, and sees the beautiful and a little beautiful, he must do whatever it takes to grab it.

Princess Xian is also a lady, she didn't expect her husband to be so lustful, and she didn't shy away from it at all, and the husband and wife often quarreled because of women.

Every time he took a concubine, she would cry with him, because her father was an important minister in the court, and he was a very heavy weight on his way to succession, so he did not fall out with Princess Xian.

Every time she came to make trouble, he even coaxed and persuaded her, and occasionally used her father's official position to threaten her, and in the past few years, although she was unwilling, there were so many women around King Xian that she had almost caught up with the concubines in the palace.

This time he came to Diancheng, far away from Yuanpei, and his lustful nature was brought into full play.

The smile of the shallow eyes almost made him forget where the north was.

He glanced at the plate that the maid put on the table, and without waiting for the woman next to him to lift the lid for him, he directly lifted the lid himself, and everyone kept staring at him, and at this moment, they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the things on his plate.

Gan Zhong did not show panic on the surface, but he was terrified in his heart.

On the table of King Xian was a bowl of poria paste.

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Today is Children's Day, a festival for everyone, because we were all children and have a childlike heart.

In the early hours of this morning, Youyou received the first big gift on Children's Day, which was the leader of the alliance sent by the flying song.

Thank you for the support of the Flying Alliance Leader. This is the twelfth leader of the concubine group. The concubines are mighty.

(To be continued.) )