Descent of the Phoenix

The incumbent military department of Shangri, who is a bright smile, is the grandfather of the prince. When he was the emperor of the dynasty, he smiled at the moon.

Haoyue raised a toast, quite straight.

"Okay, okay." Chen Fei sat on the first month of the moon, and saw this and several other ministers smiled and praised.

The Donggong banquet, not all the civil and military officials to accompany, is a few major ministers, when the dynasty, the military department of the book, the Department of Shangshu, the three military commanders.

Only a few people in the district, but the lord of the East Palace Prince, he flew to the top pillar after the day.

This dinner is like a small family feast, a banquet for this small group of people, and no doubt, now Haoyue is also one of the gangs.

"This is what Haoyue should do." Haoyue did not do anything at all.

After the gold king of the country heard the words full of appreciation, it is really more satisfied with the moon.

At the moment, he smiled and said: "It's very good. It's a great effort to save the Prince. But when you first came, you didn't have any merits. You have already been a Hummer. If you want to seal the official, you will be convinced. You are not good at the courtiers. I will remember this matter first, and naturally I will not treat you badly."

Haoyue heard the words and stood up immediately: "This book..."

"The generals, no need to quit, here are all their own people, this merit is to be rewarded, after I am rewarded with rewards, there are merits and rewards, and there will be punishments." Taizi Chenfei interrupted Haoyue, smiling The moon.

"Yes, that's the reason." On the side of the Jin Jinxiang also smiled and looked at Haoyue nodded.

Young people, knowing people and being acquainted with others, not good, good, good.

I have already said this in the past, and now I am not welcome. "Ten Chen Xie Huang En."

"Haha, this is right, this should be your character." After the Golden Lord smiled full of joy.

Little words, cold and arrogant, this is the first month of the world.

I don't know if this temper is a temper.

Chen Fei smiled and patted his hands gently. The woman in a purple long skirt behind the temple, walked lightly and walked out with a jug, lowered her head and walked with shyness.