"Lord Zhang praised it falsely, I can't bear it." Feng Xiaoyue looked at the farce between Murong Lin and Gu Zeyuan, and suddenly heard Zhang Fengyu's praise.

Although he knew that the original body foundation was not bad, Zhang Fengyu praised himself after all, which still made Feng Xiaoyue feel a little shy.

"The princess is really modest, as far as the princess is dressed today, I'm afraid that the whole house can find a second person who can match her beauty."

The most powerful thing about Zhang Fengyu is that others know that he is politely saying some scenes, but they will still be happy because of the content of his words.

In the few years that Zhang Fengyu was an official in the domain, he always regarded himself as a Qing official, but the imperial court would send people over from time to time to make many difficulties.

If you want to successfully and smoothly get through those small crises, if you don't practice a clever and fickle mouth, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay until now. But fortunately, he was already quick-witted, and after dealing with people outside him a few times, his ability to speak gradually improved.

However, for such a reason, it is also difficult to judge whether what he sometimes says on certain occasions is true or false.

Feng Xiaoyue listened to his praise, thought about it carefully, and thought that Zhang Fengyu was adding fuel and vinegar to the truth, and she was also a lot more happy in her heart, pursing her lips and smiling lightly.

In fact, what Zhang Fengyu originally said was not bad, this water red color is the most lining of people's skin, plus Feng Xiaoyue's complexion is fair, under the background of this gorgeous color, the whole person seems to be covered with a layer of soft light, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Murong Lin next to him praised Feng Xiaoyue's beauty at the beginning when he heard Zhang Fengyu come straight up, and he was still a little dissatisfied, but when he heard the second sentence and mentioned the outfit he had chosen for Feng Xiaoyue, a sense of pride filled his chest.

"That's natural, if it weren't for me, who would have such a good taste, so that Xiaoyue's natural beauty can be fully displayed."

"It turned out that it was chosen by the prince, and the lower official said that it was strange that the princess was not good at this type of color on weekdays," Zhang Fengyu smiled and arched his hand to Murong Lin, and suddenly looked down and saw the same style of robe on his body.

After a slight pause, Zhang Fengyu's eyes darkened, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he unconsciously had a deeper understanding of Murong Lin's meaning.

"The eyes of the prince have always been excellent, and this color is also festive to look at, and the princess can also try this bright dress more in the future, which must be very appropriate."

Hearing this, Murong Lin whispered softly from the depths of his throat to express the joy in his heart after hearing this, while Feng Xiaoyue blinked her eyes, her face was a little embarrassed, and she slowly refused.

"It's still not necessary, such a swaggering color, it's better to wait until this specific time to wear it, I definitely won't touch it on weekdays."

"Haha, it's really the princess, it's really difficult to change such an indifferent temperament, and it's inconvenient for outsiders to force it, so it's better for the princess to do whatever she wants."

Zhang Fengyu shook his head and smiled, there was no embarrassment of being rejected in person, on the contrary, Feng Xiaoyue expressed his chest like this, and he felt that it was better to speak.

"Okay, let's go to the table quickly, my father and my mother should come over soon." Murong Lin stretched out his hand and took Feng Xiaoyue to the front of the hall

Go, it seems that she doesn't want her to have too much communication with other men.

It's just that although he didn't show it on his face, such an eye-catching action was something that anyone with a discerning eye could understand his intentions. Zhang Fengyu turned around, squinted at the back of the two of them leaving, and sighed in his heart with a lot of emotion.

In order to be slightly retaliated by Murong Lin just now, Gu Zeyuan has not spoken until now, and quietly followed Murong Lin and them all the way to the front, and then looked in the direction of the garden for a moment, and said quietly with two hands.

"The prince and princess shouldn't have come over so quickly, I met them in the back just now, saying that they were short of wine, and I don't know where to find a way to solve it now?"

"Drinks?" Murong Lin placed Feng Xiaoyue before standing up to answer. "If that's the case, Father, they should have sent someone over to inform me that there are still several jars of new wine made by Xiaoyue before Xiaoyue in the cellar of our small courtyard."

"If you don't drink it, it's a waste, so it's better to move out." Murong Lin deliberately glanced at Feng Xiaoyue, Feng Xiaoyue nodded slightly, and there was no displeasure. "But now it's too late, and I don't know where they went to buy wine in the palace."

For the sake of the previous domain, many ill-intentioned foreign businessmen came to the domain, and a large number of new liquor were purchased in Yanwu City, and now the ordinary restaurants outside are afraid that there is nothing left.

"Isn't it just some drinks, and it's not a difficult problem?" Gu Zeyuan didn't understand what was going on, and he was very puzzled when he looked at Murong Lin with such an urgent look.

"There is wine in the prince's house, and there may not be other treasures in the palace, so please sit here with peace of mind, the prince and the princess are both from here, and it is impossible to be unprepared."

"Treasure." Murong Lin was stunned for a moment, muttering these two words and sat down. If you want to get him to use the treasured wine, I am afraid that it will be more difficult than waiting for others to go all over the domain to buy wine.

Next to the cellar in the backyard, Han Yufeng stood at the exit with a painful face, watching the subordinates in the house wave a shovel to open the treasured wine buried in the ground, and pulled the handkerchief tightly in his hand, almost brushing the corners of his eyes and wiping away the tears.

Murong Yu kept looking at the ordinary serious face on his face standing next to Han Yufeng, but when he saw Han Yufeng's fleshy pain, there was a slight amusement between his eyebrows.

"Okay, it's enough to have two jars, and this is not one of those clear water and light wines, you can drink enough."

As soon as the subordinates worked together to lift the first altar up, and the second altar had just dug out a foot, Han Yufeng couldn't wait to greet him like this, for fear that they would also beat the idea of the next few altars.

"What does it matter, it's rare to be happy today, bureaucrats everywhere are there, and there may not be this opportunity at other times, such good wine is not taken out on a happy day, but when will it be drunk?"

Murong Yu put one hand behind his back, and having said that, he didn't force it to continue excavating. Han Yufeng stretched out his two hands, but he didn't dare to touch the dirt outside the jar because it was too dirty, just suffocated a face, and his eyes were teary.

"This is a twenty-year-old wine, it was originally buried in the same year that Lin'er was born, and I wanted to wait until he married a wife and had children, but I didn't expect it to be used at this time."

"It's okay, isn't Lin'er already married?" Murong Yu looked at Han Yufeng with such a heartache look, she was really pitiful, so she reached out and patted her shoulder.

"At the beginning, you didn't like this daughter-in-law, so you were reluctant to open it, but Lin'er likes her, can't you become angry at this time, would you rather these be buried here for the rest of your life?"

"Now such a big crisis in the domain can be successfully solved thanks to Xiaoyue She's going up the mountain, and she is qualified to drink this jar of wine in both public and private."

After saying that, Murong Yu withdrew his hand and beckoned his subordinates to carry the wine away, asking Han Yufeng to think clearly here alone, which was also a pity to give her time to be melancholy.

At the same time, the hall outside was so noisy because of the crowd that it almost overwhelmed the bands playing outside to help set off the festive day.

The people who were invited to come over were almost all people who had contributed to the excavation of the mountains and rivers of the world, and these people knew the inside story to a greater or lesser extent.

During the time when Murong Yu hadn't come over, they all rushed to toast Murong Lin one by one, firstly to express their congratulations and praise, and secondly, to get closer to each other.

Murong Lin's amount of wine is not the best, but since the drinks at this banquet are all new wines that have not been placed for a long time, they are not intoxicating at all, and after these dozen or so small bowls go down, they will at most support their stomachs.

Although such formal banquets should be served with fine wines that can be fragrant for ten miles, for the special reason of this situation, clean water is more important than any other tea and wine, so no one dislikes the taste of new wine.

There was an endless stream of people who came to toast, and Murong Yu, who was the master of the palace, had not yet played, and Murong Lin had no choice but to take them one by one. Such a lively scene made Murong Yin and the other nephews of the palace sitting opposite look extremely blushing.

"Lord Li has arrived." As the voice of the little servant came from behind the screen in the hall, the people around him dispersed and returned to their original seats.

Murong Lin, Murong Yin and the other juniors in the hall all stood up and saluted respectfully to Murong Yu, but they didn't see Han Yufeng's figure, presumably because they had not had time to recover from their sadness.

"You don't have to be polite, today is just a family banquet, you can do whatever you want, please take a seat." Murong Yu spoke the scene in his usual way, and then looked at Murong Lin and softened his gaze in their direction.

"Lin'er, Xiaoyue, sit."

"Thank you, Father." Murong Lin and Feng Xiaoyue responded in unison.

Murong Yu saw that he was in a good mood today, he smiled and waved again, and a few small people holding small wine jars came out of the honor guard that originally came with him.

The jar looked very new, and the red paper envelope on the mouth was wet, as if it had been poured into wine from elsewhere. The little guy had a total of five jars of wine, one of which was extremely small.

The smallest and the other normal-sized wine jar were all placed in Murong Lin and Feng Xiaoyue's hands, and there was only one altar on the nearby tables.

When it was ready, a small servant of wine came in from outside, holding the same jar and placing it on the other empty tables.

The hall is the royal family's own family, and the outside is full of guests, so it is reasonable to arrange drinks for the guests first.