Ning Zhi's eyes were crooked, and he glanced at Pei Heng with a smile, and sure enough, he began to eat.

Soon, the dim sum that Ning Zhi wanted also came.

A beautiful plate of six, beautiful and small.

Naturally, the taste is also very good.

Pei Heng is a person who practices martial arts, he thinks that if he is really hungry, where will this little thing be enough to eat?

He practiced his sword all morning, and was always hungry at noon.

However, he also understands that there are girls who eat less.

However, after watching Ning Zhi finish all the dishes of dim sum, and still eat more than half of the dim sum he gave her at the beginning, he was a little uncertain.

Pei Heng was really a little shocked.

It's not the first time I've eaten in one place, Ning Zhi ate a little more today, right? This is the dim sum, and the dinner has not yet officially begun.

It's just that when Ning Zhi was eating, she couldn't tell that she was hungry at all.

Although, she herself has already told you that you are hungry.

Sven, elegant, well-behaved way of eating, so that no one could tell that she was hungry.

Only by looking at the empty plate can you know that she is really hungry.

The more Pei Heng looked, the more he wanted to laugh, this girl! When you're hungry, you're more reserved than others!

Ning Zhi wiped his hands and took a few sips of tea before sighing softly: "I have eaten less for lunch." ”

Pei Heng nodded, this is not a place to chat.

"It is rare for King Song to enter Beijing, so he will stay longer this time. I remember that you like to drink Linjing's wine, drink a few more glasses. Seeing the meal on the table, Emperor Jianwen smiled.

Since their Pei family started with Taizu, they have been courteous to the Song family.

At the beginning, one branch of the Song clan was left so that there were still some former courtiers who refused to give in.

And after courtesy to the Song royal family, everything was reversed.

Naturally, there are a lot of political considerations, but when it comes to Emperor Jianwen's generation, there was nothing before.

In the past twenty years in Linjing, even if the King of Song did not come by himself, he would call important people to come, and Emperor Jianwen became more and more polite to them.

No one knows Emperor Jianwen's thoughts, but he is really very polite to King Song.

This eighty-one-year-old emperor ...... Sometimes thinking is not something that ordinary people will understand.

Song Qingming has always been respectful, although everyone knows that this is pretending, but he is pretending to be a real person.

In front of the emperor, there is no shame in groveling or being servile.

It's just that after all, he is also a descendant of the royal family of the Meng Dynasty, and this is not ashamed in the eyes of people, but it ...... It's kind of ironic.

"Come, drink this cup full." Emperor Jianwen raised his glass with a smile, this is to give King Song enough face.

How dare King Song sit, he hurriedly got up and toasted: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Then drink it dry in one gulp, leaving not a drop left.

"Hahaha, good! King Song has always been good at riding and shooting, so let's go hunting with the prince and them in a few days! When I'm old, I can't go. But it's good to watch you young people play! When I was young, the memory of hunting with your grandfather, the old Song King, is still close in front of me! ”

"When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that one year when I was hunting with His Majesty, a deer was hit by two arrows, one in the back and one in the eyebrows! Between the eyebrows is His Majesty's bow and arrow! At that time, my grandfather was already old, but he was still happy to talk about it. Your Majesty is a person who has been greatly blessed, and my grandfather is much worse. ”

Song Qingming recalled the past.

After all, his grandfather and Emperor Jianwen had really hunted together a few times, but it was not the Cold Smoky Mountain, but the Yandang Mountain in the north.

"Hey, what a great blessing, it's not old yet, hahaha!" Obviously, Emperor Jianwen was very happy to be praised.

In fact, many times, he does not recall the lost land in the north. I don't think about the bad past.

He is already eighty-one, even if he is the crown prince, it is impossible to really live long.

To be 100 years old is already a creation.

Therefore, Emperor Jianwen only called himself happy many times.

He knew very well that his government was controlled by foreign ministers, and he also knew that the crown prince was worse than him. knows more that Pei Heng is still young, even if he is ambitious, he is not hot enough after all.

But he couldn't think about it that much.

He is too old, and what he can do for Pei Heng is to give him a few women and tell him to pacify these forces by himself.

In Emperor Jianwen's heart, there was a shameless thought that he thought deeply, that is, he was eighty-one years old, and he didn't care about the past, or the follow-up.

There will always be a day when he closes his eyes, so he will call the prosperity and prosperity, and maintain it.

Therefore, when Song Qingming mentioned the past, he just remembered that he was heroic back then, and he did have good skills and riding and archery kung fu in the past.

It is true that when King Song shot the deer, an arrow was inserted into the eyebrow of the deer.

That was the glory of his life, and he suppressed the old Song King who was about to move at that time.

Now that he is in the twilight of his life, how can he not be happy when he is being mentioned?

Ning Zhi was eating, she wasn't pretending, she was really hungry today.

The delicious dim sum opened my appetite, and I want to eat more.

However, it did not delay him from listening to King Song and His Majesty reminiscing about the past.

Song Qingming's great thing is that he mentioned all the things of his grandfather's generation, but what he said was like his own experience.

knew that he was just currying favor with His Majesty, but no matter who he was, he couldn't hear the clumsiness.

Your Majesty himself, in fact, I don't remember the details of many things very clearly.

However, from the memories left by Song Qingming's so-called deceased grandfather, it seems that they are all there and they are all right.

Ning Zhi thought, if this Song Qingming is in modern times, he must be a psychiatrist who can bankrupt people.

Too suggestive.

Smart and terrible, and will speculate on people's hearts, such a person, fortunately in such a poor place as Mengdu, if you change places, I am afraid that they will become bigger now.

It is Mengdu, who is now under his rule.

So, while eating, Ning Zhi despised the old emperor who was sitting above him.

The country is almost eaten away, and I still remember the past.

However, when he turned his head and saw that Pei Heng was also gloomy, Ning Zhi was comfortable.

Yes, it's good to have someone who understands!

Ning Zhi stretched out his hand and poured Pei Heng a glass of wine: "Your Highness." ”

Pei Heng hummed for a moment and raised his glass: "Come, the main hall also toasts King Song with a cup." ”

King Song got up again, and was sincerely afraid: "Thank you, Second Highness!" ”

Then raise your glass again and drink it all.

"I'm going to go to Hanyan Mountain the day after tomorrow, and at that time, how about this palace also have to learn a thing or two with King Song?" Pei Heng asked with a smile.

Who can't see that he doesn't have good eyes?

"That minister is offended, I heard that the Second Highness is martial arts, this riding and archery kung fu is naturally good, I am blessed with Dajin!" Song Qingming was very serious.

Pei Heng drank the wine, and he was really disgusted by him: "Then ask King Song to go all out." ”

Pei Heng sneered, the sword on the hunting ground was eyeless.

He thought, shooting the eyebrows of the deer is useful, he wants to shoot the eyebrows of people!