At this time, both the roadside and the pavilion were full of people, and when they saw Murong Fu, who was dressed in regular clothes, handsome and beautiful, and had white hair on his sideburns and a little vicissitudes of life, he suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers and cheers.

Especially some women who have not left the cabinet, just hiding the doors and windows to sneak a glance at him, they can't help but have stupid eyes, dizzy cheeks, the whole person is like drinking mellow mash, and the soul is drunk.

And the ordinary people saw that Murong was recovering and magnificent, with a handsome face, like a god descending from the earth, and they all kowtowed and bowed, with great momentum.

Such a grand scene may not be even if the official family travels, and Murong Fu can get the support of so many people just by returning to Beijing, which is naturally inseparable from the deliberate momentum of the Shadow Building.

In this information-blocked world, as long as Murong Fu can grasp the direction of public opinion, no matter what he does in the future, he will be marked with the words "the teacher is famous", which will play a pivotal role in his future recovery.

Huizong didn't know the public opinion at the grassroots level, and he was still on the shelf at the moment, waiting for Murong Fu's arrival in the palace.

But in order to show that he attached great importance to Murong Fu, he still sent hundreds of officials to greet him outside the city...... 🅼.𝕍🅾𝔻𝕋𝙒.🄲𝙤🅼

Imperial Palace, inside the Changchun Palace.

The last time Murong Fu came to Changchun Hall to attend the banquet, he was still in the identity of Li Yanzong, but unexpectedly, time had passed, and he would become the protagonist of the banquet in another capacity and come here again.

When the group gathered in the main hall, with the sound of silk and bamboo wind music, Emperor Huizong slowly walked out of the back of the hall, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at Murong Fu intently.

Murong Fu was calm, and immediately bowed down to greet Han Zhongyan and others.

Huizong raised his hand slightly and said: "King Yan is exempt, Zhuqing is flat!" ”

As everyone took their seats, Huizong also praised Murong Fu's exploits without hesitation.

"Today's banquet is just to catch the wind and wash the dust for King Yan, and the matter of rewarding meritorious deeds will wait until tomorrow!"

"Han Xiang, when the feast is dispersed, you will take King Yan to King Yan's Mansion to have a look, if there is anything you need, you can bring it up, I am not allowed!"

After Emperor Huizong drank three times, he said freely.

Although Murong Fu's fief as a vassal king is not in the territory of the Song Kingdom, because he is a vassal king with a different surname, there will also be a palace in Bianjing.

"Minister, kneel grace!"

Murong Fu walked up to the front of the hall and respectfully knelt down to Huizong to thank him for his grace to calm his heart.

Huizong was very satisfied with Murong Fu's attitude, pushed the cup with him, and drank a lot of wine to cheer up.

At this time, the inner attendant whispered a few times in Huizong's ear, and he was already a little drunk in his eyes, so he couldn't help patting his forehead and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot!" ”

"King Yan."

"The minister is here!"

Murong replied.

Huizong looked at him and said meaningfully: "Hearing the news that King Yan is about to return to Beijing, the eldest princess of Xu Guo intends to dedicate a song for this feast, speaking of which, you and I are really blessed!" ”

He is a vassal and elegant person, the eldest princess of Xu Guo has unparalleled piano skills, let alone him, even when Emperor Zhezong was alive, it was only when the envoys of Western Xia came to visit, he had the honor to invite her to perform a song, but unexpectedly because King Yan returned to Beijing this time, the eldest princess took the initiative to ask for a song, which can be regarded as unique!

Coupled with some rumors he had heard recently, as well as what he had seen on the Jinshui River painting boat back then, this couldn't help but make Huizong smell a hint of unusualness.

When Murong Fu heard this, he hurriedly pretended to be flattered and said: "The official family is kind, and Weichen is also stained with the blessing of the official family." ”

Huizong couldn't help but laugh, and then ordered someone to invite the eldest princess.

After a while, as the musician played Qingle, surrounded by several young palace maids, a girl wearing a gorgeous brocade long skirt and a noble and elegant temperament walked into the hall.

Murong Fu saw that the girl had a hibiscus face, her cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes were like waves, and her appearance was beautiful, she was really a stunning beauty.

Compared with the cute girl of twelve or thirteen years old, she is now a delicate and charming princess of a big country.

As soon as the eldest princess entered the Changchun Palace, she couldn't help but look towards the position of the head of the hall, and soon noticed Murong Fu's gaze, her eyes were shy, and with a hint of coquettishness, she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at it, her heart was pounding, as if there was a deer bumping into it, and she couldn't restrain herself for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of the eldest princess, combined with the recent rumors in the palace, the hundred officials first bowed and saluted, and then couldn't help but inquire back and forth between her and Murong Fu, with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

"Meet the official!"

The eldest princess forcibly suppressed the throbbing in her heart and saluted Huizong.

Huizong is not only good at poetry, painting and calligraphy, but also has a natural knowledge of music and rhythm, so he can't wait to let the eldest princess play a song.

The eldest princess stroked the piano with her bare hands, and the corner of her eyes couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu on the side, the cowardice in her eyes suddenly became firm, she took a long breath, and after calming down, she couldn't help but glance at Han Zhongyan.

The latter stroked his beard and smiled lightly, nodding imperceptibly.

Seeing this situation, the eldest princess was completely relieved, and with the plucking of the strings with her fingertips, a clanging sound was immediately played, and the pleasant sound of the piano echoed throughout the hall, lasting for a long time.

At this time, whether people who know the rhythm or not, they can clearly distinguish the sound of the eldest princess from the music of those musicians in the palace.

Even if you can't integrate into the artistic conception of the song, you can still listen to the sound of the piano and wash your ears, which is refreshing.

Just feel the beauty of music, nothing more than that!

And some people who know the rhythm of music opened their eyes one after another and looked at the eldest princess in surprise when the piano rhyme was getting better.

Even Huizong couldn't help but stare at the eldest princess, with an expression on his face.

Murong Fu held the wine glass in his hand and turned it slightly, his eyes closed, as if he had glimpsed the artistic conception of the song, and the expression on his face carried a hint of peace.

I don't know how long it took, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, and finally it was silent.

Originally, those ministers of the DPRK and China, who were immersed in the beauty of the piano sound and almost wanted to applaud, subconsciously glanced at the official family and Han Zhongyan who had the wrong face, and hurriedly stopped the sound that was about to be exhaled, covered their mouths and lowered their heads!

Murong Fu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the other party without speaking.

Huizong also sat up a little straighter, and the hazy drunkenness in his eyes had disappeared.

Just when the atmosphere was gradually becoming a little tense, Han Zhongyan straightened his expression and stood up and said: "The eldest princess uses the piano to give her meaning, the sound of this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is gentle and elegant, like a drizzle, gurgling charm, it is really a thousand words, it is difficult to explain!" It's a swan song! ”

At first, I didn't know why the atmosphere was dignified, but after learning that this track was called "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", I immediately understood what was going on!

When Huizong saw Han Zhongyan coming out to play a round, he didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Murong Fu and asked, "How does King Yan think the eldest princess played this song?" ”

Murong Fu's face remained unchanged, and he had already prepared a draft in his heart.