The dinner party of Jiying Hall was in the evening, accompanied by Zhao Liang and Zhao Yu, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all in the banquet.

Zhao Heng about to show the wealth of Daye, specially called the pair of twelve glass screens to lift the hall, placed behind his golden throne, the four corners of the hall are placed with fresh melons and fruits, the fruit basin is placed under the whole ice cubes, and then by the young and beautiful palace maid holding the white jade handle Su embroidered double-sided silk fan standing on one side and gently waving, the aroma of melons and fruits and bursts of cool air spread in the hall.

Rong Jiang's position was behind the right of the two princes, and slightly ahead of the courtiers, she took a deep breath and muttered, "I can think of ideas for fun." ”

Naturally, when he heard these words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he beckoned the palace people serving next to him, tapped the ice bowl on the table, and then pointed to Rong Jiang's seat, and commanded in a harmonious voice: "It's hot, give Hou Ye another one, don't let her hold back the fire." ”

Rong Jiang was stunned, hooked his head to look at him, only faintly saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, snorted and accepted the words, the palace man brought the ice bowl up, she didn't eat, stretched out her hand and pushed it, and raised her glass to drink.

Not long after, Zhao Heng came dressed in a Ming and Huang court uniform, and the hundred officials naturally got up to salute, and Yelu Minglan also got up, made a respectful salute with Xirong etiquette, and sat back again.

Zhao Heng seemed to be in a very good mood, he kept smiling on his lips, waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit, and then asked Yelu Minglan with a smile: "The eldest prince has come all the way to Yecheng, but you still think that Daye's customs and customs are good?" ”

Yelu Minglan smiled back, as if he had no intention of throwing his eyes to Rong Jiang, and then replied: "The people of Daye are hospitable, besides, I have always heard that the people of Ye are so beautiful and elegant in the past, and this time I came to Ye, I realized that the rumors were true," he laughed, raised his hand and pushed the wine cup in his hand at Zhao Heng, let the wine back, and repeated it again after drinking it all, "The rumors are true." ”

Rong Jiang inevitably felt that his heart was echoing, and his heart said that it was, with your respect, everyone in Daye is elegant compared to you.

Zhao Heng seemed to be amused by his words, laughed and raised a glass with him, and gave Wei Jin a look, Wei Jin took two steps forward, clapped his hands gently, and the song and dance began.

The banquet is staggered, the hall is beautiful singing and dancing, Rong Jiang is supporting his cheek on the table with one hand, quite boring.

But suddenly saw Yelu Minglan stand up, as if he was a little drunk, his steps were a little messy, and he went to the middle of the hall.

Zhao Heng immediately stopped singing and dancing, looked at Yelu Minglan and asked, "What's wrong with the eldest prince?" ”

Yelu Minglan smiled stupidly: "I have seen a lot of beautiful songs and dances, and I don't feel anything new," he paused for a moment, turned around and moved, and actually walked towards Rong Jiang, and stood still in front of her before adding, "I have heard that the Marquis of Daye Gu Ning is playing with a crape myrtle spear, why don't you invite the Hou Ye to be a palace martial artist once, and let me open my eyes?" ”

Zhao Liang frowned and looked sideways, sure enough, Rong Jiang had already changed color, if it weren't for his identity, he was afraid that he would have been involved in the case.

Her crape myrtle gun is for killing enemies, not for people to enjoy and have fun.

Rong Jiang gritted his teeth and looked at Yelu Minglan, stood up and pushed his fist at him, but the words he said were unceremoniously: "My crape myrtle gun is going to see blood, and I am afraid that the eldest prince will not be able to see it here and now," he said and snorted, "If the eldest prince is interested, I will play it for you in private another day." ”

Zhao Yu gasped when he listened to it, and his heart said that Rong Jiang's temper had not changed at all from when he was a child, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to end it by intimidating Yelu Minglan so blatantly.

Yelu Minglan was not angry, just looked at her with a smile: "I have seen a lot of beautiful faces, but the beauty is so angry and angry, only the Hou Ye has one ear." ”

Rong Jiang almost opened his mouth to spat him, even Zhao Liang clenched his fists, he dared to tease Rong Jiang in the palace, it was damned!

But Zhao Heng on the throne didn't even move, just looked at this qiē with a smile in his eyes.

Yelu Minglan saw Rong Jiang's expression that he wanted to strangle him, and he was not afraid to laugh, and suddenly stepped back to the middle of the main hall, and pushed and saluted Zhao Heng with his hands folded: "Your Majesty knows that I came here this time to negotiate peace, as long as the Marquis of Guning is married to me to marry Xirong, we promise not to commit Ye again, and we will be repaired forever." ”

Rong Jiang's mouth opened wide in surprise and froze in place.

Looking at Zhao Liang and the others again, their faces have changed.

Zheng Yong, who was in the position of the head of the hundred officials, had already gotten up and walked to the hall, and looked at Yelu Minglan coldly: "The eldest prince is very loud, which means that if you are not willing to commit the Marquis of Guning to you, you Xirong will raise troops to make a mistake?" ”

Yelu Minglan smiled, but ignored Zheng Yong completely, and still said to Zhao Heng: "I have seen the Hou Ye, I admire it wholeheartedly, as the saying goes, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, if Your Majesty fulfills me, isn't it also a fulfillment of yourself?" Daye and Xirong had a marriage, and since then there has been a truce, and there is no loss for His Majesty. ”

The Jiying Hall with a harmonious atmosphere, because of Yelu Minglan's words, became solemn for a while.

Zhao Heng didn't speak for a long time, and no one knew his thoughts.

But Zhao Ju is clear, no wonder Yelu Minglan will enter Beijing at this time, and no wonder he will be so interested in Rong Jiang, what he fell in love with at first sight, it was all, this was obviously a plan they had set up, and Rong Jiang married Xirong, but I was afraid that it would not take long to send back the news of the violent death, Rong Yu couldn't care about it, Zhao Heng He was so vicious, he wanted Rong Jiang to die, and she couldn't say that she was suffering - he thought that Rong Jiang already knew a thing, and wanted her to know that Rong Zhen died in his hands back then, but she couldn't do anything, and she had to stop the war forever, knowing that there was a dead end ahead, he had to nod.

Zhao Liang's face was gloomy, he got up and walked to the hall, didn't look at Zhao Heng, and stared at Yelu Minglan with cold eyes: "I heard that the eldest prince has a wife and concubine, and he dares to come to Ye to ask to marry my important minister of Daye, isn't it a bit too much?" He didn't wait for Yelu Minglan to refute, and continued, "The first emperor Zeng Jinkou Yuyan, Xu Rongzhen and his descendants make their own decisions about the marriage, and the eldest prince involves the government of the country with the private affairs of the marquis himself," after a pause, he turned to Zhao Heng, "It's very inappropriate!" ”

Zhao Heng frowned, but he still didn't speak.

Yelu Minglan snorted, touched his chin and nodded, and actually bypassed Zhao Liang and went to Rong Jiang's side, and asked her with a smile when he approached: "Then dare to ask Master Hou, would you like to commit yourself to me for the sake of the world and Daye?" ”

"Bastard!" Rong Jiang had made his words stunned before, but at this time, the Lingtai was already clear, and he was furious when he saw his dirty posture, and he raised his hand to chop over.

Zheng Yong, who was startled, hurried over, but Zhao Yu beside her took a step faster, grabbed Rong Jiang's wrist, and whispered to her: "Are you crazy?" Take a good look at where this is and who he is! ”

"That's enough." Zhao Heng finally opened his mouth in a deep voice, and ordered Wei Jin with a cold face, "Send the eldest prince back to the post house," he stood up, glanced at Rong Jiang, and called her while walking towards the back of the hall, "You come with me." ”

The banquet of the Jiying Hall was dissolved.

Zhao Liang and Zheng Yong looked at each other for a night, and watched Zhao Heng leave, before moving to Rong Jiang's side, and whispered to her: "No matter what he says, don't nod, I will leave the palace with Zheng Ge first, don't be afraid." ”

Rong Jiang took a few deep breaths to calm down, glanced at him, knew what he meant, nodded and walked away with Zhao Heng.

Zhao Liang saw her go in, clenched his fists again, and Zheng Yong slapped him: "I'll go find Qian Zhi, and the prince will wait for us in Rongfu." (To be continued.) )