Chapter 661: Mortal Feud
Zhu Wanrou, as a woman to be married, naturally would not attend today's dinner, but there were still more than a dozen people from the ceremonial officials who came together and the Great Zhou people who were qualified to sit down, and as the personnel entered their respective seats one after another, the stunned face when everyone sat down and looked at Ning Fu's side made Ning Fu's whole person stiffer and stiffer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She felt 100,000 that she should be called a person who was tired and unfit along the way and did not come to this banquet.
Earlier, she and Han Chen got closer again, all because of the emperor's order, in order to make Zhu Wanrou die.
Zhu Wanrou not only didn't say anything about Han Chen's undeserved thoughts because of this incident, but also never stopped chasing and beating her, even yesterday when she was still on the road, there were still people poisoning her tea.
The emperor wanted Zhu Wanrou to see clearly, and let Zhu Wanrou think that she and Han Chen were in love, and others couldn't get in again, but this matter didn't have the result that the emperor wanted, so in the end, Chi Rong proposed this matter, and even the Manchu Dynasty civil and military had no way to refuse, which could be regarded as a little ease.
But this only relieved the emperor's worries, but Ning Fu's worries did not decrease at all, but became more and more prosperous.
Zhu Wanrou had to marry, which is completely different from her no longer thinking about Han Chen and taking the initiative to marry, the different meanings directly lead to different attitudes, and different attitudes directly lead to very different consequences.
It is still unknown what will happen to Zhu Wanrou in the future, but now Ning Fu has already seen the side effects.
Earlier, she approached Han Chen again, and now not only can she not get rid of Han Chen is one, but now the position is arranged like this, so many pairs of eyes are in her eyes, and the relationship between her and Han Chen is completely unclean.
I didn't feel that there were many people who came to see off her relatives all the way, and now there are many officials in the hall of Da Zhou, which makes her break out in a cold sweat.
Ning Fu hung her head, her eyes selected a flower on the carpet of velvet flowers with gold threads on the ground of the middle passage, her eyes didn't want to move a bit, and she just sat like this, as if she was sitting on the edge of a cliff, and always felt that a small gust of wind could blow her down.
She would rather sit in Yuwen Moxian's position, anyway, she still has an identity to cooperate and trade with Qiongyi, and she is not unworthy.
When she was wondering if she could change with Yuwen Moxian, her hand was suddenly pulled.
She was startled, and subconsciously shrank.
The man, however, grasped it more tightly, as if he had expected it.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she only saw Han Chen's half-sided cheeks, always holding his usual smile of Lord Taifu, as if the one who was holding her hand under the table right now was not him Han Chen at all.
The two seats of her and Han Chen are two.
Chirong.
She longed to stab Chirong in her heart, and she didn't know how many times she cursed his name.
Who gave you the audacity to make such a self-assertion like this!
After such a stunned effort, Chirong had already taken a seat in front of everyone.
Everyone looked like they were waiting for the feast, and after the congratulations and etiquette were over, a servant announced it, and the feast began.
After the delicacies, milk wine and fruits were presented one by one, Han Chen put vegetables on the plate in front of her, and saw that she was only staring at the plate in front of her but did not move, and said with a frown: "Can't get used to eating?" Without waiting for her to answer, she turned her head and prepared to instruct Qin Yan: "Tell Chi Rong, I can't even pay attention to this little detail, but he still claims to know Ning Fu, let him immediately find a cook who understands Central Plains cuisine, otherwise don't blame me for finding someone to do his face." ”
He said this sharply and quickly, Ning Fu didn't have time to say out and asked him not to be so eye-catching, he was pressed back by a look: "It's not your personal business, you and I appear in the Qiongyi, the individual is no longer an individual, Da Zhou gave Qiongyi such a big dignity, Qiongyi should pay more attention to the people of the Great Zhou, he Chi Rong and others were in my Da Zhou, and Da Zhou was still careful about their diet and rest, how could the people of my Da Zhou not be treated equally when they arrived in their Dome?" Could it be that it's not Qiongyi who bows down to my Great Zhou, but my Great Zhou who is a vassal to Qiongyi? ”
Ning Fu suddenly had nothing to say.
Han Chen's character, she thinks she is still relatively clear, she can pick out the bones if she has nothing to do, this is him, and if he really wants to exaggerate this unnecessary thing, he will not put this word down first.
But she also knows very well that if she refuses to protect Chirong at this time or if she is protective of Chi Rong and carries him on his tongue, then this remark will definitely be provoked by him at this banquet.
In this way, she has no opinion, Qin Hang went down to Zhang Luo, Ning Fu took a piece of fruit to eat, and complained bitterly in her heart.
Before, Chi Rong was too excited to see her, and she hugged her and was stared at by Zhu Wanrou's eyes, now although Han Chen wants to find a cook for her, but when she arrives, it has to be the person who ordered the King of the Prairie to arrange this cooking, and in the end, Zhu Wanrou will not attribute this matter to Chi Rong's head.
She wished that the person in Wanrou's heart was entangled with herself, and she wished that the husband Wanrou was going to marry would also be so thoughtful to herself.
Even Ning Fu himself felt that if Zhu Wanrou didn't hold a grudge against her, it was really impossible.
Exotic singing and dancing are inevitable, looking at those dancers who are extraordinarily economical in clothes and fabrics twisting their waists in the venue, Ning Fu is thinking about whether Chi Rong has been so drunk and obsessed with gold since he became the king of the grassland, this grassland is about to enter winter, let the girl's family wear so little to dance to the princes and nobles, will he embark on the road of faint monarch in the future.
Han Chen saw that she was embarrassed, she had hardly spoken since she entered the table, and she didn't move her chopsticks much when she changed her favorite food in front of her, so he quietly asked her what she was thinking.
Ning Fu smiled faintly and said casually: "I'm thinking about whether these dancers are cold or not. ”
Han Chen sneered and said, "I saw you staring at them with bright eyes, and I thought you were worried that these dancers would not have assassins sneaking in and stabbing at Chirong. ”
Ning Fu looked at him in amazement and said, "Do you think they are all dressed like this, where should the murder weapon be hidden so that no one can find it?" ”
It was rare for Ning Fu to chat with him so easily, Han Chen seemed to be completely unaware of anything wrong with discussing whether he would be assassinated in front of a king, and smiled and was about to say a few more words to her, when his eyebrows suddenly froze.
At such a moment, Ning Fu is also a shock.
Before his eyes arrived, the killing intent had been clearly sensed, and he saw a woman in the back of the dancers suddenly leaping into the air, holding in her hand the murder weapon that Ning Fu was still discussing nowhere, or a bright long sword, and flew out directly and stabbed straight at Chi Rong, who was at the top of the main hall.