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Nanyuan is lush with vegetation and swamps, and is close to the capital, where ancestors often come to play. Although Zhao Yan did not visit Nanyuan after ascending the throne, he did not let it be abandoned.

In this autumn hunt, Zhao Yan brought almost all the royal relatives and nobles in the capital, and also brought two concubines to accompany him.

After a tiring journey, the emperor led his relatives and the forbidden army to Nanyuan, and each went to the assigned palace to rest first, and then had a banquet at noon.

The Fuyun Palace, which was assigned to the King of Yu, was very close to the Emperor's Yuqing Palace. There is a large hall in Fuyun Palace, with one side hall in the east and west. Zhao Zhen and Yixuan undoubtedly lived in the main hall, so they allocated the west hall to Jinghai to live.

Imprisonment, to be precise.

After Jinghai woke up that day, he knew that he had fallen into Yixuan's way, and he was fooled by her. But since you have already agreed to the other party's bet, there is no reason to regret it.

Besides, if the county lord of Dening is really willing to intercede for him, then he will no longer have to stay in the Yuwang Mansion to be angry, which is still good.

If the county lord of Dening is ruthless and unjust, he naturally doesn't need to hide it for her.

So the two of them did the drama to the end, and Yixuan tied Jinghai up, so that Jinghai could see clearly who Zhao Jinxiu was.

At noon, the banquet was held, and everyone got together to eat and drink. The banquet is arranged in the chrysanthemum garden, the chrysanthemum fragrance is fragrant, and the autumn breeze is cool. Zhao Yan also specially picked a Dusheng and a royal love to give to the two concubines.

One of them was Shen Cairen that day, and now she is registered as Concubine Ning. Although Concubine Ning is the last of the concubines, Shen Cairen's background is there, and she has been promoted from a talented person to a concubine so quickly, which has also attracted a lot of criticism.

Everyone said in private that Concubine Ning was favored by the emperor because of her resemblance to Empress Jiarou.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a sour thing that the palace concubines said when they were jealous of Concubine Ning.

The emperor has a deep affection for the queen, so much so that he has a desire to collect those women who look similar to the queen, and there are more than a dozen in the harem. Why haven't you seen all of them favored?

Therefore, Concubine Ning still has the ability.

Concubine Ning sat beside Zhao Yan, her wide robe and big sleeves covering her slightly bulging abdomen, which was really easy to ignore if she didn't pay attention.

Yi Xuan stared at Concubine Ning's stomach for a long time, so much so that Concubine Ning noticed it and looked at her. Yi Xuan smiled a little embarrassedly, and Concubine Ning also smiled and didn't say anything.

Yi Xuan looked left and right.

Hey, what about Zhao Zhen? I was still here.

"Looking for me?" Zhao Zhen stood behind her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's just time to pick a flower, and the little girl can't bear the loneliness, and helplessly begins to search for him.

Sure enough, he can't do it.

Yixuan didn't know Zhao Zhen's inner drama, turned her head and saw the man standing there, holding a chrysanthemum in his hand, dark red and light purple, slightly heavier than rouge.

"What is this?"

"Carmine."

Zhao Zhen pressed one hand on her shoulder and made hairpins for her with the other. The eyelashes drooped down, and the eyes were particularly focused.

The corners of his lips are also pursed, meticulous.

Yi Xuan didn't dare to look at it anymore after looking at it, obediently lowered her head and asked Zhao Zhen to make hairpins for her, taking a deep breath to restrain her flustered heartbeat.

So many people!

Dignified!

Dignified!

At the banquet, people's eyes began to glance unconsciously in this direction.

The prince really dotes on his little daughter-in-law.

specially picked a small pink hairpin on his daughter-in-law's head, lining his daughter-in-law's white and tender little face, which is quite ruddy?

Zhao Zhen was satisfied with the adjustment, so he bent down, held Yixuan's small hand with one hand, hugged Yixuan's neck with the other, leaned over with his face, and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

The air fell silent.

Those eyes were no longer sneaky glances, but very straightforward, not shy at all, staring at them.

Everyone was a little sluggish.

Yi Xuan was embarrassed and wanted to get into the ground.

"You let go." Yi Xuan glared at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen smiled, "Why?" ”

“……”

Why do you say? There are one hundred and eighty royal relatives here, men, women and children, watching us show affection?

Is it appropriate?

It's not suitable!

Yi Xuan was about to go crazy, pulling his arm and pulling out, "You let go of me!" Not loose, isn't it? Not loose? Are you sure it's not loose? ”

Zhao Zhen didn't speak, and expressed how sure he was with his actions.

He smiled, wanting to see what the little girl could come up with.

The little girl lived up to his expectations, and bit down on his wrist.

Not to mention, it's quite strong.

It hurts a little.

But fortunately, he knew that she was reluctant to take a heavy mouth.

All:......

I hugged it, why did I still bite it?

No eyes, no eyes.

The sound of talking sounded again and bits and pieces, and the scene gradually returned to the lively appearance it had just been.

Yi Xuan let go, and looked at the tooth marks she left on his wrist in horror, which was a little seriously dented, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

Zhao Zhen let go of his hand, his head tilted, and he happened to meet Zhao Yan's line of sight not far away.

It was gloomy and cold enough to freeze.

Zhao Zhen smiled casually, sat back next to Yixuan, put one hand around her, leaned over and asked, "Angry?" ”

Yixuan shook her head.

Zhao Zhen put his arm on the table and said, "You bite it all, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Yi Xuan looked at the circle of tooth marks, feeling quite guilty, but still a little angry.

"Did you mean to?"

Zhao Zhen smiled puzzled.

"I said," Yi Xuan lowered his voice and glared at him dissatisfied, "Are you deliberately angry with the emperor?" ”

Zhao Zhen propped his head and tilted his head to look at her, "I'm so boring in your eyes?" ”

"That'...... Why? ”

Zhao Zhen lowered his eyes and smiled casually, "Whatever I want to do, I will do it in front of anyone on any occasion." I wanted to hug you just now, why can't I? ”

Why not?

It is so bold that it is impossible to refute it.

Yi Xuan took a deep breath, "Yes, Lord Wang, you are in a high position and do whatever you want. She suddenly paused, "But I like to keep a low profile." ”

She is not the kind of woman who wants to publicize her husband's affection for her.

Zhao Zhen looked at her for a while, withdrew the hand that was holding her, put it at the bottom of the table, and interlocked her fingers.

"Low-key enough, huh?"

Halfway through the feast, it was almost over, and most of the women had nothing to do, except for the men, who were still drinking. Probably under the influence of Zhao Yan and Zhao Zhen, men stood up one after another to pick flowers and came back to put hairpins on their wives.

The scene was inexplicably warm.

Zhao Zhen drank a lot of wine, one cup after another was like drinking water, and the one who drank with him had already fallen, and he was still talking and laughing freely.

So a few people came up and said that they wanted to fight with Zhao Zhen.

As soon as Zhao Zhen was about to agree, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yi Xuan standing up, making a blessing, with a gentle smile and a soft voice.

"Forgive me, the prince has really drunk a lot today, I'm afraid it is not appropriate to drink again. Why don't you wait for tomorrow? ”

Zhao Zhen hooked his lips and didn't speak.

The people who came were all seventeen or eighteen-year-old young princes, who had not learned Zhao Zhen's power, and laughed when they heard this, "The prince actually called a woman to block the wine." Forget it, since the princess spoke, one of us will give the prince a cup, and the prince will give face. ”

Zhao Zhen stood up and smiled very easily, "No." ”

The sons of the world were a little stunned.

"Can't you toast a glass for one person?"

Zhao Zhen was still smiling, but his voice was very clear, "The princess of this king said, no." ”

The sons of the world looked at each other, and all of them had a gloomy color. There were three of them in total, and one of them toasted a drink, which was nothing to Zhao Zhen at all.

He was inclined to refuse.

Isn't this a deliberate attempt to save their face?

One of them stepped forward, picked up the wine jug in front of Zhao Zhen, and prepared to fill it up for Zhao Zhen. Zhao Zhen suddenly buttoned the cup, squinted his eyes, and his voice was a little cold.

"No, I can't. Don't you understand? ”

Yi Xuan swallowed her saliva, weakly took Zhao Zhen's hand, leaned over and whispered, "Otherwise, you can have a drink with them." ”

She had just given Zhao Zhen a drink, and she didn't expect it to become such a situation at all.

These three boys are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and even Zhao Zhen dares to provoke them. Although Zhao Zhen usually looks very easy-going and easy to talk, if he is really angry, it will not end well.

Zhao Zhen looked down at her, his eyes were slightly soft, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Only others are afraid of him, and there is no one who is afraid of others.

"Zhao Zhen! Don't toast or eat! Lao Tzu let you drink! The man who was about to pour wine for Zhao Zhen just now slammed his fist on the table, very irritable.

Zhao Zhen calmly pulled Yixuan behind him.

What happened later could be a little bloody, and he didn't want to hurt his delicate little lady.

The man slammed the wine glass in front of Zhao Zhen, and a drop of wine splashed out and dripped on Zhao Zhen's clothes.

Zhao Zhen stared at the wine in front of him for a while without any expression.

He took the drink and set it aside.

Suddenly, he pulled the man's shirt down with his left hand, and the man was caught off guard, half of his body was pressed against the table, and he screamed with his eyes closed. Zhao Zhen's right fist slammed into the man's back, and his left hand dragged the man's bun up, and his knee made intimate contact with the man's chin.

The man was so painful that he couldn't say anything.

Tears flowed down my eyes.

There is no dignity at all.

Simply, the strength is suppressed.

Yixuan was completely in a state of confusion.

It was the first time she had seen Zhao Zhen beat someone.

Of course, for Zhao Zhen, let alone beating people, killing people is just commonplace. However, this is really the first time she has seen it with her own eyes.

She's a little weak-legged.

Yixuan hugged Zhao Zhen with one hand and shook her head in panic, "Forget it, don't fight." ”

All the people have gathered, but no one wants to get into trouble, so no one dares to persuade them.

It's also this kid who is looking for himself! Dare to be presumptuous in front of King Yu, who can save him if something happens?

Zhao Zhen looked indifferent, his eyes swept towards Yixuan, and he paused for a while and said, "Okay." ”

He pressed the man with his left hand, took the glass of wine with his right hand, put it in front of the man, and said in a deep voice, "Drink it." ”

The man still cared about it, took it in one gulp, raised his head and drank the wine, then spit out the cup, and begged with a crying voice: "Lord Wang, you have spared my life a lot, and I will worship you as an ancestor in the future!" ”

Zhao Zhen let go of him, pinched his wrist, and said expressionlessly: "Get out." ”