Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling's forgetfulness of chatting with themselves made the dignitaries present suffer, but at the moment everyone was trying to figure out the relationship between the two, but no one noticed anything wrong, let alone bored and annoyed.But after all, everyone came here to celebrate Zhang Changling's birthday, so we can't just leave everyone alone.

The eldest princess Zhou Yunyun smiled slightly and interrupted Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling: "Sir, it's almost time, we can start now."

Zhang Changling woke up after hearing the sound, apologized, and said: "Oh, look at my brain, everyone, I'm sorry, the old man and Mr. Feng have exchanged shallow words in recent days, and today we met each other and got carried away, please don't blame me? "

The dignified Sima of Chaozhong didn't have the slightest airs, even if it was a scene, Feng Jueyu couldn't help giving his thumbs up secretly.

Zhang Changling clapped his hands and said, everyone smiled and replied "No, no", then said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhang are still best friends who forget the years. They are really young..."

"That's right, Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhang is my No. 1 in the literary world. I'm waiting here to respect Mr. Sheng. To be favored by Mr. Zhang, I'm not envious."

"My lord, you are being polite..." Feng Jueyu hurriedly returned the greeting.

Obviously, seeing that Feng Jueyu was different from Zhang Changling, these people began to reciprocate and get closer.

Feng Jueyu dealt with it calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impatient, everyone was happy to see it, and even the birthday atmosphere also improved. As for Xi Ruiyun, Ma Yuanru, etc. before, they were all forgotten by people .

Zhang Changling coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "My lords, the old man ordered someone to prepare thin wine, please move your lords to the hall."

"Master Zhang, please..."

"Princess, please..."

"Young Master Feng, please..."

"Please, please..."

Feng Jueyu exchanged greetings in all directions, all thanks to the principles of dealing with people and the habit of observing subtleties that he had learned in order to complete the task before his death, and dealt with them one by one without leaking water, until finally, when a group of people were bustling towards the inner hall, Feng Shao The position of the station is parallel to characters like Zhang Changling and the eldest princess, and there is no difference between the positions.

Of course, he deliberately gave Shangguan Ruomeng a wink. No matter what, Shangguan Ruomeng must be his wife-to-be. Letting her stay by his side is a respect for Zhang Changling and an explanation for Shangguan Lingyun.

Shangguan Lingyun grinned amusedly, with a look of admiration, he happily followed Mu Hongtu forward, not caring at all for Zhang Changling ignoring him.

Mu Hongtu glanced at Shangguan Lingyun, sniffled his nose: "Old bastard, you are satisfied now, with Zhang Changling protecting you, anyone who wants to make things difficult for him will have to weigh it in."

"That's because I have a unique vision and found a good home for the girl."

"Fuck alone, who complained to me three years ago, saying please come back an ancestor?"

"Fuck, you can die if you don't expose me?"

Mu Hongtu: "..."

The four of them walked in front, and there were many dignitaries and dignitaries in the back, no one dared to feel dissatisfied, and everyone knew in their hearts that during the entire birthday banquet, Feng Jueyu was probably the one who was in front of Zhang Changling. The composition and proportion in my mind are the highest, I didn't hear the two of them chatting non-stop while walking...

"Master Zhang... Uh, you're not used to it, so I'll call you Mr. Zhang. By the way, Mr. Zhang, why didn't Mr. Zhou come?"

"His health is not good, I'm afraid he won't be able to come today."

"Master Zhang, you are such a big official? The eldest princess is your wife again, will the emperor come today?"

"Your Majesty has all kinds of opportunities, how could he come here?"

"Oh, that's a pity, the boy has grown up so much, and he hasn't seen the emperor yet."

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Changling and the eldest princess who were walking in front of them were all amused by Feng Jueyu's words. This kid looks very shrewd, how can he say such stupid things, and he is so straightforward. Or are you naive and don't even understand this truth?

Can the emperor just come to an official's house to celebrate his birthday?Wouldn't that be self-deprecating.

In fact, it's not that Feng Jueyu doesn't understand, he just thinks that since he has traveled through time, why should he see what the emperor looks like?This idea is purely out of curiosity...

After chatting casually, all the officials were seated, and the hall was full of dignitaries. The Shangguan Mansion originally had its own seats, and the seats were already arranged, but Zhang Changlingfei pulled Feng Jueyu to sit beside him, making Feng Jueyu not know where to sit. The boss was fine, but the dignitaries in the hall were whispering again, and the content of the conversation was mostly to exchange experiences on how to build a good relationship with Feng Jueyu in the future.

Zhang Changling's mind was transparent, and he smiled and motioned Feng Jueyu to sit down, while Zhou Yunyun affectionately pulled Shangguan Ruomeng to chat with each other.

Feng Jueyu knew better in his heart that Zhou Yunyun's self-depreciation this time was entirely out of self-esteem, otherwise even if Shangguan Lingyun came, she would not greet her to sit down.

After all, different paths do not conspire with each other, even though Zhang Changling, Shangguan Lingyun, and Mu Hongtu have similar identities, in fact, a Wen and a Wu have no intersection at all.

Shangguan Ruomeng was flattered, and sat down with Feng Jueyu, confirming his identity as a wife in the eyes of everyone.

However, at this moment, Shangguan Ruomeng felt like he was holding a little rabbit in his heart, not to mention how awkward it was, he took a look and saw that the people around him were either the Minister of the Household Department or the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, or a few old scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion, The representative of the Korean and Chinese circles, Shangguan Ruomeng, was beating drums in his heart.

He sneaked a glance at Feng Jueyu, but this guy slickly exchanged pleasantries with this one, and flirted with that nonsense, without any sense of identity or discomfort. I really don't know where he practiced his courage and Xinxing, if it were someone else, I would have sweated out of fright...

Curiosity is full of sweetness, and Shangguan Ruomeng is somewhat proud. In fact, no matter how strong a woman is, she needs someone to rely on, and she also hopes to find a man who is heroic, can protect them from wind and rain, and is considerate and delicate. .Undoubtedly, Killer Feng happened to reconcile these two points.

In the recent contact, Shangguan Ruomeng felt more and more that Feng Jueyu was observant and thoughtful, from swimming with him in the lake to taking care of himself to take medicine, it all showed that Killer Feng cared about him;

But today, Feng Jueyu has not only won the admiration of Manchao Wending with his peerless sketches, but even Zhang Changling favors him.

Coupled with Feng Jueyu's suave appearance, heroic handsome man, and extraordinary bearing, he seems to be a living example of the best man in the eyes of a fair lady.

Such an excellent man, grandpa didn't choose wrong for himself, why didn't I find out before?

The engraved Shangguan Ruomeng's heart is in a mess, and all that emerges in his mind are bits and pieces about Feng Jueyu.

The so-called being unable to extricate oneself is roughly the case...

The banquet was set up, and the dignitaries and dignitaries drank happily. During the period, there were not a few people toasting at Zhang Changling's table. Except for Mu Hongtu and Shangguan Lingyun who were defiant, almost everyone would come here for a cutscene and say a few words of blessing Words such as "blessing is like the East China Sea", "shoubi Nanshan", "songhe prolongs life" and so on emerge in endlessly.

Even with a group of people, Feng Jueyu surrounded Feng Jueyu and praised that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth. The dandy of the past ten years, this kind of response did not arouse everyone's suspicion, and maybe everyone knew that he had broken his brain and guessed that he might have opened his mind, so they didn't pay much attention...

After eating this meal, I was sweating profusely and exhausted. I swore in my heart that I would never come again even if I pointed a gun at my head.

Fortunately, with the previous experience of fighting paintings, Xu Zixiong and the others didn't have the trouble of looking for young master Feng after taking poems and songs.

After drinking three rounds here and eating five flavors, the birthday will be counted.

As the dignitaries and dignitaries of Tiannan City left one by one, Zhang's mansion regained its former tranquility.

Feng Jueyu originally planned to leave, but Zhang Changling took him to talk, and after seeing off the guests, he followed Zhang Changling to the backyard, which is where Zhang Changling's daily bedroom and study are.

Shangguan Ruomeng just took advantage of the opportunity to stay because he had something to ask for. As for Shangguan Lingyun and Mu Hongtu, they have long since changed places to continue drinking...

Under the gazebo in the backyard, the scented tea for hangover and all kinds of cakes have been prepared long ago. The four people in the pavilion are Zhang Changling, the eldest princess Zhou Yunyun, Feng Jueyu, and Shangguan Ruomeng...

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, Zhou Yunyun claimed that she was overwhelmed with alcohol and went to rest first, so she left the three of them in the pavilion. At this time, the two servants took out the chessboard and put it on the table. .

Ever since Zhou Yunyun left, Zhang Changling didn't say anything, and Shangguan Ruomeng sat aside thinking about something, so that Zhang Changling didn't feel like playing chess with Feng Jueyu.

But Feng Jueyu was sipping tea without saying a word, and he didn't move the chess pieces. For some reason, he always felt that the old man was a bit strange, but since Zhang Changling didn't say anything, Feng Jueyu couldn't ask questions.

So the three sat together, Zhang Changling took the white chess piece with a smile, raised his hand and landed on the place where Zhongxing was, and said to himself: "Girl, what are you thinking?"

Feng Jueyu glanced at Shangguan Ruomeng, the black chess was in his hands, and he couldn't play for a long time...

"Why not?" Zhang Changling asked upon seeing this.

Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, threw the black chess back into the chess basket, and replied: "Old drunkard Zhang doesn't care about drinking, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't play this game, otherwise, if the boy wins, it will be disgraceful."

"Hehe." The two chess pieces in Zhang Changling's hand collided with each other and made a "slap" sound, seeming to agree with Feng Jueyu's words, and said with a smile: "Boy, you also know that the old man is not interested in drinking? Then your thoughts are where?"

Feng Jueyu was taken aback for a moment, and said what was on my mind?What am I thinking?

With a quick mind, he looked at Shangguan Ruomeng next to him, and saw Zhang Changling's sometimes scheming eyes drifting towards Shangguan Ruomeng, and suddenly became suspicious in his heart: there is something wrong here.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Changling threw the white chess piece on the board, and said to the two of them: "The old man probably guessed a bit about your intention, since you don't tell me, let the old man start the game, how about it?"