MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ Regency Palace's banquet

"Xu Qingchen..."

Xu Qingchen is contemplating, the figure of Yun Ge Jiao Qiao has stood outside the door, watching the handsome man inside is hesitant.

Xu Qingchen looked up and looked at the girl wearing a goose-yellow shirt at the door and smiled. "Why don't you come in?" The girl was slightly red, and some uncomfortable pulls the sleeves and looked at Xu Qingchen.

Xu Qingchen said with a smile: "It's very nice."

It is very good looking. The delicate and delicate face of the girl did not apply powder, but the reddish little face seemed to have been dyed with a faint rouge. There was a touch of uneasiness in the bright eyelids, which made it more pitiful. Although Ye Li is not a person who is particularly fond of dressing up, his eyes are very good. The goose-yellow clothes are embroidered with pale pink blossoming plums, and a light-colored belt is attached to the waist of the waist, because it is already in the early winter, and even with a light purple cloak with a white fox. . The white fluffy white fox fur is clustered around the neck, and the Yunge petite face is so beautiful that it can't be opened.

When I heard Xu Qingchen’s praise, the smile on the girl’s face was even worse. Xu Qingchen looked at the girl who smiled in the distance, and couldn’t help but sway...

Nanjing City Regent Wangfu.

The Regent Palace was very lively on this day. As long as there are some people with a lot of fame and fortune inside and outside Nanjing, they are invited to attend the banquet of Li Wangfu. Although some people's looks are not so pleasant. But now Li Wangfu is in the Jiangnan can say that the power is in the grip, a word. Even if you don’t like it, no one dares to marry the meaning of Li Wang.

Ye Li still came with Zhuo Jing and Wei Wei, and the defending champion handed in a post to the housekeeper who welcomed the door. The butler looked at the handsome man who was so handsome and was not secretly admired. Although Chu Gongzi is a native of the North, but his appearance is handsome and handsome, even the hometown of talented people like Jiangnan is rarely available. No wonder Yunzhou has been called the home of the sage by the world. After swearing at the gods, the housekeeper quickly made people introduce Ye Zi and others into the government.

This is the first time that Yeli has come to Liwangfu. Although he has already known the layout of Liwangfu, it is different. The buildings in the northern part of the country are more magnificent, while Jiangnan pays attention to it. Mo Jing Li Sulai came to love the face, this Regent Palace is naturally the first residence of the entire Nanjing City. Even the area is not much more than that of the Jingwang Palace in Chujing. It can also be seen that Muring Li’s heart-to-heart relationship with ink repairs is so powerful.

The banquet was held in a large hall in the middle of the palace. This hall is nine wide and five deep, and the golden brick paving is magnificent. On the main entrance, the title is Taihua Temple.

At the door of the door, many people could not help but frown. Ye Li stood at the entrance of the main hall and raised his eyebrows. He asked: "How do I see this Taihua Hall with some familiar eyes?" Zhuo Jing whispered: "The son, this is the harmony of Chu." Beijing’s Qinzheng Temple is somewhat similar. It’s no wonder that the son is familiar.”

Ye Liu is amazed, in fact, it is not the appearance of this Taihua Hall and the similarity of Qinzheng Temple. In the end, the Qinzheng Palace was the palace built by the founding emperor of Chujing. The magnificent palace did not lose the domineering power of the emperor. However, this Taihua Hall was overly exquisite and prosperous, carved and painted, and carefully carved, but fell to the contrary. It seems that the ride is a bit small. But the nine temple doors, as well as the beasts of the temple, are no different from the Qinzheng Hall. Nine is the number of poles, which cannot be used by the emperor. Even the main hall of the Dingwang Palace in that year was just a seven. Mo Jingli’s guilty conscience of the throne was even more unwilling to cover up.

Stepping into the temple, there are already many powerful people here. As soon as Ye Li entered the door, he saw the Muyanghou father and son sitting in front of him, and Yao Ji, who was sitting next to Muyang and was gorgeous and radiant. Yao Ji smiled and nodded to Ye Liang, and Mu Yang, who was sitting next to him, immediately turned his eyes. After seeing Ye Li and looking at Yao Ji, Yao Ji smiled and whispered a few words in Mu Yang’s ear. Mu Yang nodded to Ye Liu.

The faint ritual of the leaves, the servant with the lead, took himself to the seat and sat down. Although the Chu family is the famous door of Dachu, there is no power in Nanjing City. Therefore, the behavior of Ye Li is not very high, but it is not backward. In the identity of Chu Junwei, this position is very uplifting.

When Ye Li entered the temple, it attracted many people's attention. Many people who didn't know couldn't help but explore each other. Who is the son of the family has such a style.

"This is Chu Jun only Chu Gongzi?" asked the middle-aged man sitting next to Ye Li with a smile.

Yeli nodded, and said: "Don't ask you?" The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Yu surname Lin, the merchants in the district are not as good as the Chugongzi." Ye Li said: "Mr. Lin is polite, Lin Jia is Jiangnan. The leader of the silk business, the family property is only afraid of not being under the tycoon of the world. Is it a comparable area in Chu?

Ye Liu’s words are obviously very appetizing for middle-aged men. Businessmen are rich and not expensive. They always have a sense of guilt and embarrassment for these books. These people said that he was a good word, and he was able to get a hundred words for ordinary people. "Haha, Chu Gongzi is polite. Let's be full of copper smell and be more expensive than the son."

In fact, this middle-aged man is not strange to Ye Li, although he has never seen it, but Lin is the leading silk merchant in Jiangnan. Most of the silks that Licheng shipped to the countries of the Western Regions were traded with the Lin family. As the master of the Dingwangfu, Yeli naturally did not know anything about his business partners.

"Mr. Lin has won the prize, but this time he studied Jiangnan in the downstream, but he didn't want to meet him... Li Wang... In the next branch, how to do the master of the Chu family." Ye Li sighed, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

The middle-aged man heard the words and couldn’t help but sigh: "The son said it. It’s a pity that now Li Wang is in politics and the people are not fighting with the officials. How can we these people?" He and Dingwang have a large The business can be said that it is precisely because of the business of Dingwangfu that his Lin family can truly stabilize the first position in the Jiangnan silk industry. What is the benefit of Lin Wangfu? What's more... He is not optimistic about Li Wang at all. If it wasn't for the Lin family's silk industry that could not be shaken in Jiangnan, he also moved Lin to the city.

It’s good now, who doesn’t know the news of the palace. If the news of donating money to King Li, let the king know... The middle-aged man frowned and his face was more difficult to look. Ye Zi sat next to him, where can't know what he was thinking. With a helpless sigh, he said: "Fortunately, in the next home in Yunzhou, if you can pass today and immediately return to Yunzhou, there must be no major obstacles. The big deal is to send a house in this city of Nanjing to Lebanon. The palace is gone. I am sure that the palace will not blame the Xu family."

It was said that the middle-aged man had been stunned for a while and suddenly he was happy. A hand pulls Ye Li and laughs: "The son is out of the house, and I will not bring so much cumbersome things. If there is any need, I will do my best in the next."

Ye Liang calmly pulled back his hand and smiled lightly: "How can this be a good trouble for Mr. Lin."

The middle-aged man lost his smile and said: "How can it be troublesome? As the saying goes, relying on parents to go out to rely on friends at home. I want to give friends to Chu in the next, I am afraid that Chu Gongzi is a bit sullen to those who do business."

Ye Liu smiled and suddenly felt that this person still had some meaning. When I thought about it, I nodded and smiled. "I don't know how to repay Mr. Lin." The middle-aged man looked around cautiously and smiled. "Is it better to talk about it privately?"

Ye Lidao: "It’s just a side of the Chu family. If you let Mr. Lin disappoint, isn’t it beautiful?”

The middle-aged man had no choice but to whisper and laughed: "In fact, there is nothing. Chu Gongzi is so talented, but he does not believe that there is no slight influence in the Chu family. I just want to... I want to ask the son to recommend the Qing Dianzi or Han Gongzi. When Dingwang and Ding Wangxi were not in the city of Licheng, the Qingchen son controlled the rights of the entire king palace, and Han Mingxi also took charge of the foreign business of Dingwangfu. No matter which one can be introduced, he would not lose.

Ye Liu coveted a faint smile: "It turns out that this is a small matter."

It was said that the middle-aged man couldn’t help but let go of his heart. He couldn’t help but look at Ye Liu. This is not a trivial matter. If you want him to be like this, it is difficult to see the dusty son. This Chu Jun’s relationship with the Qing Dianzi must be so good that he can have such confidence. "So, thank you for the son." "The middle-aged man smiled and said.

"Regent King! The Emperor is driving!" A sharp voice interrupted what the middle-aged man still wanted to say. Ye Liu faintly smiled and told him to talk later. The middle-aged man quickly picked up some regretful gods and got up to meet the regent and the emperor.

The little emperor wore a bright yellow robe and followed by Mo Jingli. It was said that Mo Yanyun was nearly one year older than Mo Xiaobao, but now it seems that Mo Yanyun is afraid to leave the city of Yeli more than a few months ago. At the time, Mo Xiaobao had to lick his head. It’s not like a king of a country to follow the battle of Mo Jingli. It seems like a pitiful little pity.

Ye Ying walked around Mo Jingli and saw that the child was pitiful and wanted to stretch his hand, but he did not dare to move because of the face of Mo Jingli.

"See Regent King! See the emperor!" The original rule, even if the regent king is in power, the emperor should be placed in front. However, in the previous briefing, the Regent King was placed in front. Among the people attending the banquet, the Minister of the DPRK has long been used to it, and the wealthy businessmen who were invited have a large part who are not aware of this problem. There is also a part of nature that is because of the inability to offend the King of Li and follow the tide.

"Straight." Mo Jingli looked up at the crowd and walked down to the main seat of the temple to sit down.

"Xie Regency King." All the people sang.

Ye Ying also did it on the right hand side of Mo Jingli. The little emperor Mo Yunyun carefully took a look at Mo Jingli and walked to the left hand side to sit down. The following people looked at the timid appearance of the little emperor and shook their heads in their hearts.

Mo Jingli looked at the guest of the slower guest, and smiled: "Everyone does not have to be restrained, even if they eat and drink." The people also wrote thank you to the Regent, who has no source, naturally knows Today, the Regent’s banquet is what I want to do, especially those who are hard-invited, and who are still stiff and have a mood to eat and drink.

The atmosphere of the banquet was obviously a bit weird, and Ye Liang didn't care about it. The look and feel of the party is as if you don’t know the purpose of the party. In the temple, the beauty of the ink is high, and the look of everyone is in the eye. In the past few days, Mo Jingli’s mood was very bad, showing that the East is missing. Although usually, Jing Jingli often wants to kill a woman in the East, but when she suddenly disappears, she still has many of the hands of Mo Jingli. Things have become stagnant. There are many things in Cangwu Mountain. Dongfang You has been holding it in his own hands. Once she is not in Mo Jingli, she can't mobilize that part of the power. There is also the Queen Mother who has publicly clashed with him in the court. Although there is probably no one in or outside Nanjing City who does not know that their mother-child relationship is bad, but as it is now, they have forbidden their own biological mother, or let Mo Jingli receive a lot of literati. Speaking and swearing. At this time, looking at the look of everyone in the hall that was stiff but had to obey, Mo Jingli suddenly felt a lot better. What if these people are against him? On the bright side is not the same as obeying his orders, and respectfully bowing in front of him?

"Come on, bring people up!" In a weird and heavy banquet, the voice of Mo Jingli suddenly sounded.

After a while, the guards of the two royal palaces dragged a middle-aged man who was injured and walked in and pushed the man down to the ground. Ye Liu glanced a little curiously, she did not recognize this person. Next to Lin, he couldn’t help but sigh and whispered: "It’s a million." In the temple, there are quite a few people with the same expression as Lin. Living in the same city in Nanjing, as long as some people of fame naturally know each other. Of course, this million-dollar name is not really called Zhang Million. He is a famous rice businessman in Jiangnan. It is said that 60% of the rice restaurants in Jiangnan are Zhangjia. In Nanjing City, it is also considered to be one of the best wealthy businessmen. The wealth of the family is not enough to describe it.

This million has a nickname in Nanjing City - "death to money." He was already a rich man, but on weekdays, his clothes were simple and simple, even his wife and children at home were very simple, as if he was afraid that others would know that he had money. He can take advantage of others, but if someone else makes him a cheaper copper plate, he can't eat it for several days. How can such a person be willing to take a lot of money to give him a military squad? Moreover, the army of the Ink Jingli army naturally needs rice. Before Mo Jingli had sent someone to discuss with him, but this person was avoiding. Today's banquet is simply not attending.

With the heart of Mo Jingli, how can I tolerate this kind of behavior that dares to challenge myself. So at the banquet of the Regent's palace, Zhang million refused to come in with the invitation, but was brought in by people.

Mo Jingli indifferently glanced at some of the rich middle-aged people on the ground, sneer: "Master Zhang, you are so hard to please?"

Zhang million bitter face, the war and the road: "Wang Ye forgives sin, the small people do not dare. Xiaomin is really unwell, so only ... also ask the king to forgive."

"Illness?" Mo Jingli said: "Is it? There are just a few doctors who have good medical skills on the palace. Why do you want them to give you a pulse? What is the root of the disease?"

"No... I don't dare..." Zhang million's face is white, but it seems to be really sick. It’s just that he dares to let the people of Li Wang’s house take care of the pulse. This time, I’m afraid that she’s really a terminally ill. What's more, everyone knows that his physical discomfort is just an excuse.

"Let's relax!" Mo Jingli's face sank, and one hand was heavily photographed on the armrest. The heavy voice made the people in the room also tremble. Zhang million rich body shaking, but even scared face.

"This king gives you face, you don't want it, if it is really the king is a vegetarian?" Mo Jing Li Yin's way, a wave, "put him to the king, and hit the 50th board. Believe Zhang The body of the lord will soon recover."

Fifty slabs, really hitting down to Zhang Million, people who are not martial arts and young people can go straight out. Even if it is Li Wangfu’s mercy, I am afraid that one life can be removed by 70% or 80%. Obviously, Li Wang is going to swallow the entire Zhang family. Some of the people in the room trembled, and some of them could not help but rejoice that they did not do stupid things.

The guards next to him should not be able to ask for a million and then beg for mercy. In a short while, there was a heavy board sound outside the door and a million million screams. Obviously, Mo Jingli wants to kill chickens and see them.

"Regent King." Just as everyone was struggling with a trepidation, a clear, low voice sounded in the temple. Everyone followed the sound and saw a white man standing up and looking calm. "When the king is going out, why bother with the ignorant people? Also ask the king to think twice."

Mo Jingli picked up his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lidao indistinguishablely: "Chu Gongzi wants to ask him for love?"

Ye Li laughed and said: "Under the pleading for Zhang, the lord is only... The levy of Wang Yebei is for the foundation of the big Chu. If it kills Zhang million, I am afraid that it will be hampered by the reputation of Wang Ye."

"It's a bit interesting." Mo Jingli did this to shock everyone, and he didn't really want to have a million lives. At least have to keep a breath to let him leave the Regent Palace. Seeing Ye Liu said, Mo Jingli raised his hand to signal the people around him to stop.

In a short while, Zhang million has been thrown back and still thrown on the ground. Although there is a glazed sorrow, but still smashed twenty boards, the clothes on the back of the clothes have been soaked in a large piece of blood.

Mo Jingli looked coldly at the people who couldn't climb on the ground, and said to Ye Zidao: "This Wang Bei levy is to recover the lost land of Dachu. Now it is only borrowing some money from the people in the name of the court. I even shirked it off. Chu Gongzi thinks such a person should not fight?"

Ye Liu faintly said: "This kind of person should naturally fight. However, if you don't teach and kill, you can't stop it. It's all known as a violent storm. As everyone knows, Zhang Laoye loves his life, and it is inevitable that he will be confused for a while. Now that I have learned the lesson, I am sure that Zhang will not let Wang Ye be disappointed again."

"Is it?" Mo Jingli raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang million. Zhang million can accumulate a million home products, and will never be a fool. How can you not know that you have just lost your life? If this is not the Chu Gongzi’s pleading, I am afraid that after a few moments, Zhang will become a dead person. When I saw the sight of Mo Jingli swept over, I nodded again and again: "This son said that... Xiaomin was confused for a moment and asked the king to forgive sins. Xiaomin is willing to donate 500,000 Dan of food and labor."

The army is sent in white, no need to return. Although Mo Jingli never intended to return, it is more comfortable than borrowing. But... "500,000?" Fifty thousand Dandan food sounds a lot. However, as a military sergeant, it is not enough for hundreds of thousands of troops for a month's grain. Mo Jingli will naturally not be satisfied. Zhang million hearts trembled, crying and sad face: "One hundred ... one million Dan..."

Mo Jingli snorted and smiled: "So, the king would like to thank Zhang for his righteousness. In addition, the grain of the late army is only afraid to bother Zhang Laofu to raise money. Of course... the court will pay for the high price. How? ”

How can Zhang million besides nodding? He naturally knows that the so-called high price of Mo Jingli cannot be expected at all. Even if it is cheap, I am afraid I can't get it. In the end, I still have to accompany myself. I am afraid that Zhang will be able to leave a little home after Li Wang has finished playing.

With a million lessons, the wealthy businessmen here are naturally more interested. There is no need for Mo Jingli to open up, and they have to open up donations and donations, and most of them are sent. Although these people are only afraid that even the eight generations of ancestors of Mo Jingli will be smashed, they still have to be careful to accompany them. I was afraid that Mo Jingli would be angry and even be alive and walk out of the Li Wangfu.

After a while, Ye Li calculated the rough in his heart. The silver that was in the room was forced to donate up to five or six million, and there were countless other kinds of materials. With such a rich income, the face of Mo Jingli was so good. Ye Li also donated 50,000 silver to her very interesting taste. Although Mo Jingli was slightly dissatisfied, he also thought that Chu Jun would only go out and be able to face 50,000. What's more, Chu Jun only opened his mouth to persuade, but it was also given to a scene of Mo Jingli, so that Mo Jingli had a good impression on him, and there was no longer much. Of course, these fifty thousand two were finally given by Lin, who was sitting next to Yeli. When Lin once went to the banquet, he lost 450,000 yuan in vain, and his distressed face was green. Everyone here knows that the money is only a meat buns and dogs, and there is no return. Fortunately, Jiangnan has been a land of wealth since ancient times. Although these wealthy businessmen have lost a lot, they have also assumed it. If it is Nanxun, the place like Xiling, I am afraid that I don’t have to wait for the ink in the north, these people will have to rebel.

When I got what I wanted, Mo Jingli didn't have the mood to accompany these people to drink and eat. After a glass of wine, she got up and left. The people in the room actually ate a very stomachache, but no one dared to get up immediately. When Li Wang just left, you followed, not to confess to Li Wang’s dissatisfaction? From ancient times to the present, the idea that poverty is not with the rich, and that the rich do not compete with the officials has long been ingrained in people's bones. As long as they are not living, the ordinary people will not be willing to be enemies with the court.

Then everyone was absent-mindedly watching the life of the song and dance in front of them, while silently vomiting their own lost wealth in their hearts. The only and the easiest person to be present is probably the number of leaves. Although Mo Jingli left, but Ye Ying and the little emperor stayed at the banquet. After all, it is the banquet of the Regent Palace, and there is no one master. It’s just that Ye Liu’s dress at this time is not suitable for talking to Ye Ying. His eyes are calm and flowing from the ink cloud that sits in a chair, and the lips of the glass evoke a slight smile.

"How did the emperor appear in the Regency Palace today?" Ye Liu asked strangely.

The nextman, Lin, whispered and explained: "I heard that the Regent and the Empress Dowager fell over and said that it was the wife of the Empress Dowager. She would not teach the Emperor. I intend to bring the Emperor to teach me personally."

"Teach in person?" Mo Jingli is actually going to scare the little emperor. Moreover, the emperor of the Empress Dowager, Mo Jingli probably forgot that he was also taught by the woman.

"Isn't it. Hehe.... It's not easy to be born in the royal family." Lord Lin glanced at the little emperor who was in the hall and shook his head. It is the fool who can see that the little emperor is simply a helpless one. When I faced Li Wang, I was even more shocked. I was afraid that Li Wang would not be very good to the little emperor. Staying in the palace, the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother looked better, and now they stay in the Li Wang House, and do not know when they can live.

Yeli’s low eyebrows thought about it and looked at the defending figure behind him. The defending champion leaned forward and listened to his life. Ye Li whispered a few words in the defending ear. The defending nodded silently and stood back to the original position. Lin’s curious look at the two guards behind Ye Li’s body, the more he felt that the Chu son was unpredictable.

"Chu Gongzi," Zhang million, who had just smashed his face, came over and smiled. "Thank you, Chu Gongzi just replaced the beautiful words in front of the Regent." Because Zhang Mei just offended Mo Jingli, the presence Everyone dare not say anything to him, and the original popularity of Zhang million is not so good. Otherwise, even if he was confused at the beginning, someone should have reminded him. More than a million of them are used by these people as a stone to explore the road. But the banquet is not over yet, Zhang million did not dare to retire with a wound, and it was a bit bleak to sit alone in the corner. At this moment, I barely supported me and thanked Ye Li.

Yeli smiled slightly and nodded: "Master Zhang is not polite, but it is just a little effort."

Zhang million smiled and said: "The son's hand-raising effort is to save the old life. If Chu Gongzi has any sentimentality, he will not die." Ye Li laughed at this million-million, but it was not really confused, but behind it. It’s a good thing to listen to it. It’s impossible for Zhang’s sin-like temperament to suddenly turn over because of a hit.

"Don't dare, Zhang is not polite."

Zhang million look at the next Lin, accompanied by a smile: "If the Chu Gongzi is free, change the old age to prepare a thin feast, and ask the son to appreciate the light." Ye Li pondered for a moment, smiled: "So, then I am disturbing Zhang."

Seeing Ye Li promised to come down, Zhang million was happy to return to his position.

Master Lin looked at Zhang million and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that this million million smashed a dozen and then became more generous. I am afraid that for many years, Chu Gongzi was the first one to have the honor to make him willing to treat him. People."

Ye Liu smiled and said: "Mr. Lin said, laughing."

Lin’s master shook his head and said: “This million has always been unprofitable, and Chu Gongzi is still careful.” Ye Liu nodded, thanking Lin’s reminder. Although Lin is also pregnant with some other thoughts, it is also a good intention to remind himself. There is no goodwill in this world for no reason.

Zhang Million is also a celebrity in Nanjing, and Ye Liu has some understanding of him naturally. It is true that it is grateful to your own life-saving grace, but more than just the idea of ​​playing the Chu family.

Lin Jing thought for a moment, smiling and looking at Ye Liu whispered: "I heard that there are still a lady waiting for the word in the million..." The rest of the words, although not said, but Yeli already understood him. the meaning of.

In fact, after seeing Ye Li today, there are not a few people who have such a mind. After all, Chu Junwei is only a sideline of the Chu family, but the origins are not comparable to those of them who are looked down upon. What's more, this Chu Gongzi looks handsome and handsome, even Li Wang seems to be quite courteous to this son. Needless to say, the Chu family and the Xu family still have such a continually inextricable relationship. Such a good thing is naturally the object of pleasing people. It is this Lin’s own self that also has such a mind, but unfortunately the two daughters in her family, the eldest daughter has been married a few years ago, but the younger daughter is less than ten years old. It can only be a sigh.

After listening to Lin’s words, Ye Liu couldn’t help but be speechless. She really didn't think about this kind of problem. After all, even if she was still a woman in the man's bones, no woman would think that others would want to marry a prostitute to herself. But now I’m listening to Lin’s lord... Ye Liu looks back at Zhuo Jing and Wei Wei.

Both of them are also weird, and the half-defense is slow and swallowed: "The son is very handsome, beautiful and innocent, naturally the object of many parents' love." The original prince not only must guard against men, but also guard against Woman? Defending and Zhuo Jing could not help but feel sympathy for their own prince.

Yeli shook his head helplessly and smiled. "Thank you for reminding Lin, I understand it."

Lin’s father smiled and covered his lips and lowered his voice. He said: “It’s just a white saying. It’s originally said that it’s not a ruin to break a temple, but this million daughter... oh... the son’s discretion.”

In the opposite corner, Zhang million apparently noticed that Lin may be talking about his own affairs, and glanced at him with a sigh of relief. Lin did not care to drink the wine, Yeli shook his head helplessly, holding a glass of wine. Raised for a million people.

The people in the room were a little surprised to see it in their eyes. I didn’t expect this Chu Gongzi to look at this little fan of Zhang’s eyes.