After the cumbersome etiquette was finally over, Fu Jun sat behind the desk and glanced at several people on the throne from a distance.

It is not only the emperor and Concubine De who are on the throne, Xu Hui is also here, and now she should be called Xu Zhaoyi.

Xu Zhaoyi's position is on the left side of the emperor, but she and Concubine De are in a confrontational situation. When Fu Jun saw this, he even forgot his curiosity about Princess Fu'an, and only felt that the scene in front of him was extremely strange.

She knew that the emperor had always cared about Xu Hui, but she didn't expect that this level of care would be so deep. Could it be that the only remnant of the Holy Protector today is actually truly in love with this protector?

Fu Jun looked at Xu Hui in surprise for a long time, then retracted his gaze and turned to the royal family members on the side.

Today's royal family members are neatly here, and the prince's family, the second prince and Princess Fu'an are all here. However, the British king Liu Yun sat at the foot of the throne steps, opposite the Khan mission, but his position was much lower.

Because the position where Liu Yun's mansion is sitting is on the same parallel line as Fu Jun, Fu Jun can't see what Princess Naying looks like, and what the little county king and the little county lord look like.

In fact, what if you see it?

Liu Yun is over thirty years old, and there has always been a whole world between him and Fu Jun. Fu Jun feels at the moment that since the song "Messy Red", her mood has calmed down a lot. At this moment, knowing that Princess Ying was on the throne, Fu Jun was not moved at all, and only glanced at it lightly.

Speaking of which, this British princess Meng Qing is still Meng Yuan's half-sister. It is said that she treated Meng Yuan quite kindly, and she took great care of Meng Yuan since he was a child. After getting married, he often asked him to talk. Meng Yuan also has a close relationship with the British Prince's Mansion.

Fu Jun turned his mind around, and at the same time, he turned his gaze up and looked at the emperor's family on the throne.

Although he had dealt with the crown princess Lu Yun several times, Fu Jun met the crown prince Liu Zhang for the first time.

In Fu Jun's imagination, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not as handsome as the second prince, he must be handsome.

However, when he saw it today, Fu Jun realized that he had made the mistake of empiricism again. The crown prince Liu Zhang was born extremely ordinary, and none of his eyebrows, eyes and facial features were outstanding. If it weren't for his own upright and solemn temperament, Fu Junzhi would treat him as an ordinary rich man.

And this Liu Zhang's age doesn't look that old. It looks like he is several years younger than Lu Yun. Sitting next to Lu Yun is like a sister and brother, which looks indescribably weird.

The second prince, Liu Jing, is wearing a dark color robe today, wearing a silver crown on his head, and his slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes are warm and soft. Sitting under the lamp, there is a gentleman's humble attitude. It's eye-catching. Xiao Hongzhu, who was sitting at the guest of honor, quietly looked at him more than once. It seems that he also feels that he is handsome.

As for Princess Fu'an, she is also younger than Fu Jun imagined, and she looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. has a delicate appearance and an elegant temperament, and there is a rare shadow of Liu Yun between his eyebrows and eyes.

As far as Fu Jun knew, Princess Liu Zheng of Fu'an was Liu Yun's sister and the only sister of the emperor who was still alive. Therefore, this princess's status in the Han Dynasty is extremely respectful, and she is also very fond of her today.

After the emperor took his seat, he said a few words such as "friendship between the two countries", and the state banquet officially began. A series of exquisite delicacies were delivered like a stream, and the lady also provided a kind of fruit wine. Fu Jun took a sip and felt that it tasted a little like the wine of her previous life.

Taste the food with the crowd, this is Fu Jun's most desired scene. Therefore, since the opening of the table, she has almost hidden behind the great pillar, and has not cared about anything other than to keep her demeanor while eating.

At this time, everyone at the banquet had a few glasses of wine in their stomachs, and their behavior was more casual than before. The crown prince Liu Zhang and the second prince Liu Jing both toasted to the saint, and Princess Fu'an also toasted the saint after reciting a short beautiful greeting.

And with the opening of this round of toasting activities for royals, the seat where the Khan delegation was sitting gradually became noisy.

It turned out that the people of this Khan were all excellent wine, and this state banquet provided the best Yunzhou Golden Cellar. This is the most famous cellar wine of the Han Dynasty, and the annual production is very limited, and the people cannot taste it at all.

The black-armored warriors of the Khan Nation had been holding back for several days, and when they smelled the mellow aroma of this fine wine, their eyes turned red one by one. As soon as this mellow and fragrant wine with endless aftertaste entered their mouths, they gradually revealed their original form, first took a large bowl to drink, and then simply held the wine urn and poured it down, and drank very lively.

It was about the smell of wine, and a person who looked like a leader among the Khan warriors jumped out at this time, pointed to Xie Ying who was sitting on the side, and said in a blunt official voice: "Although you Central Plains people are not good at fighting, this wine is well brewed, hahaha, why don't you go back to make wine with your master!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire hall suddenly became solemn.

Seeing that Xiao Changyuan wanted to stop him, he might as well laugh aloud and said, "My Han soldiers are strong and strong, and I will go overseas and slaughter all the barbarians. The Khan was in a poor north, and it was rare to drink a good wine, but the general was drunk. ”

Xiao Changyuan also loudly reprimanded the leader: "Ten dragons, don't be presumptuous!" ”

As soon as his words fell, he listened to Xiao Hongzhu on the side "giggle" and laughed, and said coquettishly: "Brother Huang, you don't know the amount of wine in the Ten Dragons, how much he has drunk, how can he get drunk?" Today is a feast, so don't restrain them. ”

Her words were contrary to his royal brother's intentions. And the strange thing is that after Xiao Changyuan heard this, he only glared at her with slight anger, and didn't say anything more.

Fu Jun wondered in his heart, how could the princess of the Khan Khanate be more effective than the prince talking? Could it be that Emperor Khan's favor for Princess Mingzhu has reached the point where the princess can be above the prince?

When the Ten Dragons Khan black-armored warrior heard Xiao Hongzhu's words, he immediately showed off his might and said in a rough voice: "Wu Na Xie Xiaoguan'er, you fart, Ben Jiang is not drunk at all. ”

His words were very rude and insulting, and the emperor's face sank instantly.

Xie Ying was still graceful, and said lightly: "I see that the general drinks very shallowly, isn't he drunk?" ”

Shilong laughed loudly, pointed at Xie Ying and said: "You southerners have a shallow amount of alcohol, how can you compare to my Khan warriors?" ”

Xie Ying's face was slightly cold, and she said, "The general wants to fight for wine?" ”

When Shilong heard this, he immediately laughed wildly: "I want to fight for wine, do you dare?" ”

"Why not?" Xie Ying immediately stood up and said loudly: "Since the general is intended, I will compare the amount of wine with the general." After that, he didn't wait for the ten dragons to speak again, so he turned to the palace man on the side and said, "Bring ten urns of wine." ”

As soon as Shilong heard this, he immediately burst into a burst of wild laughter, pointed to the small wine urn on the table and said, "Ten urns? Just this little urn? Are you coaxing a child? ”

Xie Ying looked at him with a stupid look, and said with a raised eyebrow: "Who said it was this kind of small urn." Bring the big urn! ”

As he spoke, he saw a string of palace people popping up in the chamber, each holding an urn of wine in both hands, which was not as large as the small urn on the table, but several times larger. (To be continued......)