Although it is large from the king's palace, there are more powerful people, and there are not so many people sitting in the main hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The relatives and nobles of the royal family are naturally able to enter the main hall, and there are some ministers who can enter the main hall, all of whom are hand-picked by the lord of the country, and Ouyang Hao is one of them. The rest of the people could only be lined up from the entrance of the main hall according to their status.

At the beginning of the state banquet, it is a concert of ceremonial music, singing and dancing are indispensable, and the hall surrounded by warblers and swallows is staggered, although it is not full of voices, but it is also slightly noisy.

Ouyang Zi looked at her nose and nose, her nose looked at her heart, she had never raised her head since the state banquet, and it was sometimes not a good thing to have a strong sense of feeling, and the sounds of conversation and discussion around her poured into her ears regardless of distance or distance.

Even if you don't want to listen, you can only be forced to endure it, and you can't close your hearing at the state banquet.

Nangong Yao, who was sitting tall, was accepting everyone's toasts one by one at this time, and he was smiling and distracted from time to time and turned his gaze to Ouyang Zixu.

It's miserable.

Ouyang Zizhi secretly said that it was not good, he had already tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, why did the lord of the country still notice himself in the hall of so many people.

Ouyang Zi's short hand gently tugged at Bai Su, and whispered, "Mother, I want to go and make it easier." ”

Bai Su looked in the direction of Ouyang Ziji's finger, but did not find anything unusual about the lord of the country, and wondered why his daughter wanted to leave the table at this time.

"Mother, my daughter will come when she goes." Ouyang Zizhi didn't care how Bai Su reacted, and quietly got up and retreated from the door leading to the side hall.

"The Nine Emperors of the Cloud Kingdom, the King of Ink Yuntian Mo has arrived." A palace person reported that a sharp voice pierced the sound of ritual music in the main hall, "Send three carts of pills to congratulate the state banquet." ”

Yun Tianmo walked in from outside the hall, dressed in purple, and it was not that nobles from other countries had participated in the state banquet, but the courtesy of this announcement was unprecedented.

Yun Tianmo is here?

Ouyang Zixu was about to close the door of the side hall, when she heard the voice of the palace people, looked through the crack in the door, and her eyes happened to collide with Yun Tianmo, so shocked that she lost the strength of her hand, and slammed the palace door shut.

Ouyang Zizhi, we meet again.

The corners of Yun Tianmo's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled without a trace, and then stepped forward to give Nangong Yao a salute.

"King Mo is not harmed." Although the main hall was constantly lit and musical, the sound of closing the door still did not escape Nangong Yao's ears.

Isn't Tuo'er's speculation groundless?

"There is the concern of the lord of the country." Of course, Yun Tianmo didn't come to give gifts, but when he appeared at this time, some things were easy to do.

Nangong Yao's eyes were sharp, although the eye contact between the two just now was short, it was certain that Yun Tianmo and Ouyang Zixu knew each other.

One is the daughter of the Xuanshi Mansion who has lived in the boudoir for a long time, and the other is the prince who is far away in a foreign country, if these two people want to say that there is a possibility of acquaintance, then there is only one possibility, that is-

Both of them have entered the secret realm.

Yun Tianmo is a far-sighted person, and when he comes to the state banquet when he leaves the country at this time, I am afraid that the purpose is not simple.

While feasting and drinking with everyone, while quickly analyzing the purpose of Yun Tianmo's trip, Nangong Yao suddenly felt that he had fallen into Yun Tianmo's trap by inviting him to give gifts in public.

Thinking about it like this, Nangong Yao was no longer in the mood to continue feasting, and his original intention of taking advantage of the state banquet to give marriage in public also faded.

Let's take a look.

After three rounds of drinking, Nangong Yao left the table early, allowing the royal family and nobles and the ministers of the humerus to entertain themselves.

Seeing Nangong Yao leaving, Yun Tianmo had no interest in sitting down anymore, and raised a glass to Ouyang Hao before leaving the table, and after drinking it all, he left the king's palace.

"How could the Mo King of the Cloud Kingdom enter the palace to present a gift recently?"

"I don't know, you look at his bearing, it's really amazing."

Yun Tianmo's iceberg-like appearance made many people who wanted to come forward to greet him stop, and it was not until he left that he discussed it in a low voice.

"It's a pity that we don't have the opportunity to get acquain......ted with such a person," lamented one of the ministers, "and if he were my prince who left the country, wouldn't he be like a tiger." ”

"Let's talk about this in private, if it reaches the ears of the lord of the kingdom or any prince...... the person who talked to the minister raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck, and then said, "I don't dare to say whether it is like a tiger with wings, but most likely, I am afraid that it is to lure a wolf into the house." ”

The two glanced at each other, and then stopped talking, it was better to drink and have fun at the state banquet, but there was no other cause for any trouble. You must know that there are definitely not a few precedents for misfortune to come from the mouth.

When Ouyang Ziji returned to the main hall, Yun Tianmo had already left, but he had listened to his comments.

Set the fox to keep the geese? I'm afraid you want the truth, my lord.

Ouyang Zizhi silently wrote down the appearance of the two ministers, if one day they said it, the ability of this unpredictable prophet, or the ability of the two to see people, is extremely high, let Dad Duoduo walk around with them.

Ouyang Hao saw his daughter looking directly at the two ministers who were nearly half a hundred years old, and he panicked in his heart, cough cough, don't get me wrong, he didn't think that his daughter had fallen in love with those two.

Ouyang Hao panicked that his daughter also heard the conversation between the two, and with Ouyang Hao's cultivation, he naturally knew what the two said. But I know that it is politics, if Ouyang Zizhi is concerned about these things, it is not politics, it is trouble.

This state banquet couldn't stay any longer, Ouyang Hao hurriedly said hello to his colleagues sitting next to him, and left the palace with his wife and daughter and went home.

Although Ouyang Hao walked fast enough, he didn't expect that no matter how fast he walked, it would be too late.

On the night of the state banquet, the third prince Nangong Tuo was very drunk, and was severely reprimanded by the lord afterwards and punished him for thinking about it behind closed doors.

This little episode was quickly forgotten, and only Ouyang Zizhi always paid attention to it, because as long as Nangong Tuo was not released, then she would not have to worry about the marriage.

Let's ask, how can there be a reason to give marriage to a prince who is being punished?

Throwing off a big burden, Ouyang Ziji's small life became comfortable again, except for daily meditation, the rest of the time was soaked in the small study.

Ouyang Hao was originally worried that his daughter would get too involved in political topics, but seeing her reading books every day, her heart gradually relaxed.

He didn't know that Ouyang Zizhi and Yun Tianmo had already known each other, and what he didn't know was that Ouyang Ziji actually found a book about the nine handsomes of Yun Kingdom in the small study.

"I really can't imagine that this Yun Tianmo has such a legendary experience, Jiu Shuai, this title is much better than King Mo. Ink King, Ink King, Demon King, Demon King...... Hahaha, it's really suitable for him. Ouyang Zizhi complained while looking at the portraits.