Chapter 1217: Have I Seen You?

Feng Qingbai withdrew his gaze from Ba Nian's side as if nothing had happened, and looked at the banquet hall casually.

Directly opposite is the Xiliang envoy group, and next to the envoy group is the Nanling Yanguan, who is very powerful, and Wendou can't suffer a loss.

He was present, and down were Yuan Lao, Liu Zhixia and other ministers who were available to the emperor, and behind them were their respective families, and then down were the third and fourth rank members of the court.

Glancing at Liu Zhixia, Feng Qingbai looked behind him, and Fu Yuzheng also came, bringing edamame.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Feng Qingbai beckoned to Edamame, and Edamame immediately ran over excitedly from there and came to his side, his voice crisp and bright, "Uncle!" ”

attracted the sideways glances of the people around him, and Fu Yuzheng was blushing by his son's voice.

On this kind of occasion, it is the envoys of other countries who are entertained, and it is really inappropriate for the child to call King Nanling his uncle on the field.

She didn't expect the prince to call the child over, because she didn't explain it in advance, and now it's too late to teach it, staring at the sideways gaze around her, Fu Yuzheng quickly calmed down and asked her man for help.

The man only looked back at her with a smile, and handed her a fruit plate, "It's okay, the prince is very lonely, let Edamame sit with him." ”

At the end, he also advised, "Eat, there are grapes you like." ”

Fu Yuzheng really wants to support her forehead, and her man's heart is too big.

In the end, he took the opportunity to hand the man grapes and asked quietly, "I really don't care?" ”

"Don't worry too much," the man said, taking the grapes, "I'm here." ”

A smile overflowed from the corner of Fu Yuzheng's eyes. As soon as he shook her hand, he left as soon as he touched it, and the temperature that remained on the back of her hand taught her peace of mind.

She was not afraid of this kind of occasion, but she was worried that children's childish words would bring unnecessary trouble to the prince and Zhixia.

But if he told her not to worry about it, then she didn't have to worry about it.

She is not the Fu Yuzheng who was lonely and helpless and could only support herself in the past.

She has him.

The banquet has been opened, and after the emperor has said some words, there is singing and dancing in the center of the venue.

Yuan Lao sat between Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhixia, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his long eyebrows were slightly drooping, and he looked like he was trying to listen to songs and dances, but in fact, the old man's mouth moved slightly, and he was dragging Liu Zhixia and sighed.

"I didn't expect King Nanling to make a piece with your edamame, unlike him, it's too different, the emperor has been by his side since he was a child, and he didn't have a good face when he was a child."

Liu Zhixia said with a smile, "When you become a father, your heart will naturally be softer, and King Nanling is not immutable." ”

"Somewhat." Yuan Lao nodded, and then changed the conversation, "You didn't come last time I invited you to the house, and then I never came to the door, no one played chess with the old man, do you dislike the old man to win more?" ”

"Yuan Lao misunderstood, it is a blessing for the younger generation to have Yuan Lao's guidance in chess skills. It's just that the younger generation has a wife and a young family at home, and they are busy with official business, so they don't have much time to spend with them, but when they have free time, they always want to spend more time with them, so as to fulfill the responsibility of being a husband and a father. ”

Yuan Lao was silent for a moment and nodded, "You are right, you should do your best, and when you still have the opportunity, you won't regret it in the future...... Okay, when I have time, I remember that the old man is here, and I can come to Yuan's Mansion at any time. ”

"Definitely."

In the back, Fu Yuzheng's eyebrows were more honey at the corners of his eyes.

Yuan Lao, she has heard a little about the people who have been with the prince for many years, and he is a stranger temper. The patriarch of the Three Dynasties, later got older, didn't take care of things much, and rarely interacted with people in the court, so he was very withdrawn.

After so many years, I know that Xia can make him look at him differently.

As for the reason why Yuan Lao looked the other way, she could vaguely guess something. Because Zhixia has nothing to do with him.

The elders of the three dynasties, the status and connections are there. The utilitarian benefits of being an official, most of the people who squeezed around him were not pure-minded, and Yuan Lao did not treat those people well.

At such an age, he is always alone, and Yuan Lao is actually very lonely.

It's rare to meet someone who is pleasing to the eye, so I hold on to it.

After thinking about it, I felt that a sight always seemed to fall on me, and when I looked at it, it was a girl sitting behind Yuan Lao, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a goose egg face, almond eyes, a straight nose and a small mouth, a beauty.

This should be Yuan Lao's only great-granddaughter, Yuan Yunqiao.

Fu Yuzheng smiled at her, and the girl returned her with a smile.

Soon, an official came over to toast Yuan Lao and Liu Zhixia, pulling away Fu Yuzheng's attention, so that she didn't notice that the girl's eyes fell more on Liu Zhixia in front of her.

Compared to the two of them, Feng Qingbai was out of his own, and there was no one in front of the table.

No one had the courage to toast with King Nanling.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare, the prince is too powerful, and with a glance, the officials can't drink anymore.

It is very pure, and the edamame eats happily in a clean environment.

"Uncle, where are crotons and red beans?"

"At home."

Edamame's eyes lit up, "Are you in the palace?" ”

"No, the home of Xinghua Village."

"Oh," edamame wilted, "I miss them, uncle." ”

"Hmm." Raising his hand to wipe off the pastry powder from the corner of the baby's mouth, Feng Qingbai called the palace maid, "Let the steamed egg custard in the imperial dining room be delivered." ”

This kind of palace banquet is all for adults, except for dim sum and fruit plates, there is no food suitable for children on the menu.

Even if there were, no one dared to call the imperial dining room directly like King Nanling.

"Uncle, I want to drink sweet soup."

"No, bad teeth." After a pause, seeing the baby's aggrieved expression, Feng Qingbai added, "It's still going to be fat." ”

"Grandma said that chubby is cute." Edamame argued.

The uncle pointed to the only round envoy in the envoy group opposite, "Fat like that." ”

Edamame trembled, "Uncle, I don't drink sweet soup." ”

The man nodded in satisfaction.

The banquet was noisy, and there was still some distance between the face-to-face banquets, and normal people couldn't hear what the person on the other side was saying. But this distance is equal to nothing for people who practice martial arts, and the conversation between the two, Ba Nian listened to it all.

His eyes swept over the darkness, he picked up his wine glass, got up and walked towards the other side.

"Lord, don't come unharmed."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Have I seen you?" ”

Ba Nian, "......"

The two knew that King Nanling had been to Xiliang and stayed in Xiliang Palace.

But it is true that the two have never met each other, at least in Ba Nian's impression, they have never seen King Nanling.

So what he said was not harmful, and what he said was inappropriate.

was grabbed by the man and hit a soft nail.

Ba Nian is not an ordinary person in the end, he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Xiliang Huang Ba Nian, I have admired the name of the prince for a long time, here, I salute the prince with a cup." ”

After saying that, he waited for the man's reaction with interest, he felt that the king of Nanling didn't like him, and he didn't give face to him when he met, so would he take this glass of wine?