Everyone followed behind Zhu Ziyu and Bai Lu from a distance, lowered their heads, and stretched out their ears hard.

After Zhu Ziyu took Bai Lu and sat down in the main hall, he chatted with Hang Zhendong one by one, and the atmosphere in the lobby was a little depressing.

Standing behind the screen, Mimi shook his head and walked away without looking back.

Facing His Royal Highness the Night King, the Hang family only waited respectfully with 120,000 thoughts.

But this is a little strange in my heart, why doesn't I feel like this in the face of the equally noble Golden Prince?

Although the Jin Kingdom is not as prosperous as Great Xia, the land is vast and sparsely populated, it is also a big country, and the status of the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom is no less than that of His Royal Highness the Night King, who has no real power.

Hang Zhendong thought in his heart.

Jin is different from southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang can be regarded as the territory of Great Xia, although it is ruled by the Great Tusi and the High Priest, but each generation of Great Tusi must be canonized by Great Xia in order to be justified.

In addition, the Great Xia Society sent officials to assist in management, although these officials did not have much real power, but they also won the recognition and favor of many local people in southern Xinjiang.

The Jin State, on the other hand, ruled independently, had its own royal court, and was independent in both military and political and cultural fields.

Previously, the Jin State had been paying tribute to Great Xia, but in recent years, it has become so strong that it is gradually breaking away from the situation controlled by Great Xia.

At the moment when Hang Zhendong was thinking, a hearty laugh came from outside the door.

"Uncle, aunt, we're back."

Hearing this, Zhu Ziyu's face instantly darkened.

The Hang family unconsciously showed a kind smile on their faces, stood up in unison, and looked out of the lobby.

I saw Temur, who was dressed in a cyan robe, and Jin Buhua, who was dressed in black, standing side by side and striding in.

Zhu Ziyu stood up and led Bai Lu to the bottom.

"Prince Jin, long time no see."

"Night King, it's rare to meet you here!"

After saluting each other, the two sat on opposite sides of the lobby, as if there was an invisible chasm that repelled each other.

Bai Lu probed the two strangely, and always felt strange, but after thinking about it, she didn't understand that these two people didn't have any festivals and grudges!

Didn't you have a lot of fun at that garden party last time?

Weird!

"Night King, can you have dinner in Hangzhou Mansion? You might as well try the milk tea made by the little sister herself, made with Longjing and goat's milk before the rain, the flavor is very unique. ”

Milk tea?

Zhu Ziyu always felt that the other party had something to say, after all, it was all from the court, and there were a few words that were not in the words, so he thought twice.

"Lu'er, when did you learn the craft of this golden country, this king is blessed."

Hearing this, Temur was so angry that he almost choked to death. I trained it by hand, and it turned out to be cheaper than my rival in love.

"Miss Bailu, I'll go and milk you in a while, and feed Xiao Bailing some light salt grass."

"Hehe, okay, I'm busy these days, I'm too busy to have time, I drink goat's milk every day, so I forgot about her." Bai Lu was a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Zhu Ziyu's face was dark and blue, and a deep light flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

Jin Buhua looked at Zhu Ziyu with a smile on his face, whether it was to reassure the Son of Heaven and Prince Xia, and did not come to Hangzhou Mansion to avoid suspicion with this king, or did not come to Hangzhou Mansion to please the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang, it was all about my big gold and disdain for my Jin Buhua.

Hmph, when I saw it today, it seems that the latter is the majority!

It's a pity that Mi'er is such an amazing and gorgeous little junior sister, if she meets Temur as soon as possible, it should be complete!

Hang Zhendong looked at the faces of all the nobles, the situation in front of him seemed to be a little out of control, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness the Night King, Prince Jin, Iron Prince, the lower officials have prepared some thin wine, please move to the dining hall for dinner." ”

As soon as they heard what to eat, Bai Lu and his father were very happy, "Mother, just now the prince said that he wanted to eat crispy duck and pickled fish!" ”

"Oh, by the way, senior brother-in-law, senior sister is still in my room, go and pick it up."

"Hahaha, it's still the little sister who understands me." Jin Buhua laughed and stood up, "Night King, see you later." ”

With Jin Buhua's laughter, the temperature in the hall seemed to have risen a lot, and the girls in Hangzhou Mansion grinned unconsciously.

Isn't it just hugging! Prince Jin and Miss Yumi have always sprinkled dog food in large pots in public, and they are not afraid to support everyone.

Even the old man, who has always been old-fashioned and strict, was forced to open his eyes, and gradually accepted this picture, not to see it and not to get used to it, but to learn a lot, and to love the old lady a lot.

"Lu'er, you first accompany your father and brothers to send His Royal Highness to the dining hall, and your mother will come when she goes."

Hang Yunshan and Hang Yunshui each glanced at their daughter-in-law, and the look in their eyes was self-evident.

Zhu Ziyu pulled Bai Lu towards the dining hall with a cold face, and Temur followed the two of them step by step, not knowing how to write embarrassment and embarrassment at all.

Hang Zhendong and his sons, who were behind, had a headache, they were all distinguished guests, how could they be offended. Especially when they saw the face of the Night King, everyone was silent.

During the banquet, Master Hang gave Zhu Ziyu a glass of wine, but Zhu Ziyu did not refuse, raised his glass and drank it.

Seeing this, Timur immediately stood up, "Uncle, Temur toasts you and thank you for taking care of us during this time. ”

Hang Zhendong hurriedly stood up, "Where, where." ”

Jin Buhua and Yumi looked at each other and smiled, stealing fun! Today, this meal is so interesting.

"Mi'er, come, eat a chicken leg, my aunt said, in the countryside, a man wants to send chicken legs to his beloved daughter."

Yumi took a thin bite with Jin Buhua's hand, squinting his eyes full of enjoyment.

"Han'er, you can eat one too." Hang Yunshan clipped one for his daughter-in-law.

Then, as if he was infected, Hang Yunshui also gave one to his daughter-in-law, and next to him, the two little sons of the Hang family stood up one after another, picked up their sister's bowl and walked to the dish plate with chicken legs, and loaded the chicken legs.

Xiao Fanzi's face changed, and he glanced at Prince Jin and his master.

The table is full of abalone and cucumber wings, as well as venison and bear paws, it can be seen that Hangzhou has also made a lot of money, why are they all rushing to eat chicken legs?

"Haha, Brother Hang, little brother toasts you." Temur smiled and raised his glass to Hang Yunshan.

"Brother Tie, you're welcome, you're welcome." Hang Yunshan smiled and replied to Temur cordially and naturally.

"Uncle Tie, Mo Qing wants to ride a horse!"

"Uncle Tie, Yanqing wants to learn archery."

"Okay, okay, after eating, let's gather in the front yard."

Hang Zhendong coughed lightly and looked at his daughter, but unfortunately Bai Lu didn't pay attention to these at all, and was struggling with a deer hoof tendon.

Master Hang had to raise his glass, "Lord Wang, the lower official respects you with a cup, you are free, eat vegetables and eat vegetables, hehe-"

Zhu Ziyu drank a glass of wine calmly, watching Tiemur mingle with the men of the Hang family.

At this time, Hang's mother brought a few dishes with the girl, "The prince has decided, this is the crispy duck that the old man has just made, country food, not elegant, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

Xiao Fanzi hurriedly took the plate in Mrs. Hang's hand and respectfully put it in front of Zhu Ziyu.

"Mother, sit down." Bai Lu beckoned her mother to take a seat, and hurriedly pinched the duck wings on the plate.

"Senior sister, wings, fly high." Bai Lu put a duck wing into the imperial rice bowl, and then took two duck legs and handed them to Lan Xi.

Lan Xi hurriedly sent it to Master Hang and Mrs. Hang.

"Daddy, mother, eat duck legs. Big brother, second brother, you eat duck feet, remember to grab more money, hehe, private money. ”

"Hahaha-"

Bai Lu's words caused a burst of laughter in the cafeteria, and the Hang family still continued the tradition of their ancestors in the countryside, and the daughter-in-law was in charge of the money.

Bai Lu finally sandwiched a crispy duck wing for herself, "Hehe, Lu'er eats wings and flies high." ”

"How high do you want to fly?"

When Bai Lu heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhu Ziyu, ho, who offended this guy, there was a spark in his eyes.

"Hehe, fly to your bowl." Bai Lu shrugged his nose in his heart, and hurriedly sent the duck wings in the bowl to Zhu Ziyu's bowl.