That night, everyone in the main hall sat there and laughed, and it had not been such a relaxed feeling for a long, long time.

Feng Ming, Mo Meng also sat cross-legged below, he didn't like the feeling of being high up after all, Yu Ning, Yan Qin, looking for the old master and his party, as well as the woman, and of course, there was also the Netherworld Snow.

"It's just Xin'er, and I don't know what happened to her in the Land of Wind. Feng Ming sighed slightly, and Mo Meng rolled his eyes slightly.

"It's not impossible to have three wives and four concubines, if the husband likes her and marries her next time. “

Feng Ming was slightly stunned, and then chuckled and ignored what she said, do you like it? Do you like Xin'er? Even if you like it, he now has millions of people in Xidan pressing on him, can he still go to the country of the wind?

If you take the responsibility yourself, you will be responsible to the end, unless you die.

Looking at these people in the field, Feng Ming had a smile on his face, with such a group of people to help, it wouldn't be so easy for him to die, right?!

He raised his glass and said, "Tomorrow I will go to Jusha for a trip, and there will be all of you here to protect me, and I am also grateful to Brother Netherworld for taking out hundreds of thousands of loads of food to help." “

There wasn't enough food in the city, and if it weren't for the help of the Nether Snow, they would have been hungry.

Nethersnow chuckled lightly and saluted, "Lord Fengming is polite, there is no need to say anything between you and me, besides, 100,000 quintals is not much, if it weren't for the people in the city who were willing to let those soldiers eat and live, it would not be enough for a few days." “

Feng Ming nodded, his prestige did play a big role, just a few days ago, after the people of Los Angeles City knew that there was not much food in the royal city, they asked for orders to let the soldiers eat and live in their homes, so that they could gather if there was anything, and every household would not eat much of their food.

This is the best of both worlds, which directly solves Xidan's biggest crisis, but this solution was said by the woman, and she said it very calmly, and she only spoke when everyone had no choice.

Feng Ming asked her why she didn't speak earlier, and she said faintly, "Because there are still people who haven't given up, so I can be considered robbing them of their credit by saying it." “

Feng Ming didn't say anything more immediately, what this woman was thinking about was really a little complicated, there was no credit at this moment, and he even had some doubts that she might have a better way to do those things before, maybe next time if something happened...... Be sure to take the initiative to ask her before you say it!!

Come back to your senses, at the banquet.

Feng Ming drank the tea, looked at the woman and said, "Tomorrow, you and I will go to Jusha together." “

The woman nodded, did not speak, she did not drink tea, quietly watched everything, and enjoyed it all.

After drinking the tea, the dark snow sighed softly, "The tea is not as good as drunk Wenxuan after all, I really miss it." “

Feng Ming looked at Yingxiu when she heard the sound, and sure enough, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, probably in order not to spoil everyone's atmosphere, so she forced a smile.

I don't know if it's right to leave her here, Feng Ming is really a little confused, Xiao Luo should be able to make her happy, if he brings her to Jusha, he shouldn't be able to make her happy, since that's the case, let her stay here.

As for Drunken Wenxuan......

Feng Ming looked at the Netherworld Snow and smiled, "Brother Netherworld, I did understand a truth in the Yan Kingdom a few days ago, I think you might want to hear it." “

Hearing this, everyone present looked at him, and the king opened his mouth and the others naturally "admired", but no matter what they thought in their hearts, this would not change.

Nether Snow also cast a surprised gaze, Mr. Feng Ming's understanding of the truth, it must also be of great use to me, "Please advise Lord Feng Ming." “

Feng Ming nodded, and then unhurriedly picked up a wine glass, "Brother Netherworld, in fact, we are probably too dependent on Zui Wenxuan, there are countless kinds of fine wine in this world, maybe there can be one that can compare to it." “

Putting the wine glass aside, Mo Meng consciously poured him a glass, and said with a smile, "Husband never drinks. “

Feng Ming was slightly stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while, yes, he really doesn't like to drink, when did he fall in love with Zui Wenxuan?

It seems to be a mission, as if it was by chance, it seems to be Yingxiu's wine.

Since that day, he has remembered the name of the Min Sheng Inn, because there is a loyal owner, a lovely Yingxiu, and an unforgettable drunken Wenxuan.

"That day...... It's the day after you die. “

Everyone was silent, and Mo Meng was also embarrassed, raised the wine glass and handed it to him, saying, "It's me who lost my words, and I ask my husband to punish me." “

Feng Ming smiled, punish, how could he be willing to punish Mo Meng, he hadn't seen her for so many years, he had already made her suffer so much, what right did he have to punish her?

"Whew!" After drinking the wine, the wind and the dark snow were both long sighs of relief, and they were silent for a long time.

The wine in the royal city belongs to the treasures of the world, but the taste is really not as good as that of Drunken Wenxuan, even the lingering taste in the mouth that does not dissipate for a long time is the same.

Feng Ming shook his head, this wine is far inferior to Drunken Wenxuan, could it be that he was wrong, or should he be a little more single-minded? But ...... If he hadn't drunk another kind of wine, how could he be sure it wasn't as good as Drunken Wenxuan?

So the wine was enough, and Feng Ming chuckled heavily and put it on the table.

"Lord Windming...... I really don't understand the truth of this, probably because I've tasted too much wine, and Zui Wenxuan is the best among them. “

Feng Ming was silent, yes, this kind of thing should have to vary from person to person, he has only drunk Wenxuan, but the dark snow is a good wine in the world. What he could experience was completely different from his own.

"Okay, ......" Feng Ming shook his head slightly, and drank another glass of wine.

"Drink less. Mo Meng whispered, but filled him with a cup.

After all, she is just a woman, and she can't control Fengming's affairs, but she also knows that her husband knows more or less these things in his heart.

Sure enough, after three glasses of wine, Feng Ming stopped drinking, got up to look at everyone, and said: "I have to get up early tomorrow, so I will leave first, everyone has fun,...... Yingxiu also rested earlier. “

Yingxiu nodded, then got up and went back to the room, she was not in the mood, and it was not interesting to go down.