The two were chatting happily when a voice sounded behind them.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Murong, the banquet has already begun. Your Majesty would like to invite the prince and Mr. Murong to come to the palace." Behind him, Manager Yu beside the emperor was saying with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart, it seems that the Prime Minister's Office is really going to be promoted.
, this prince not only fell in love with Miss Murong, but also seemed to appreciate Master Murong very much.
I heard that Mr. Murong is about to enter the court as an official, and it seems that he will definitely float all the way up.
It was rare to be so warm, and the moment suitable for cultivating feelings was interrupted. Shangguan Ye was very dissatisfied, but it didn't show it clearly on his face. He just responded lightly, then turned to look at Murong Qiufeng, "We
Go in first."
Murong Qiufeng was listening to Shangguan Ye's views on music. He was listening to the various music styles he encountered during his military campaigns. He was listening with interest. He felt a little regretful to be interrupted at this moment, so he nodded and then added another sentence.
, "I wonder if I will have the opportunity to ask the prince for advice in the future." As soon as he encountered the music, his originally simple thoughts became even simpler.
Shangguan Ye's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile, "Of course."
His gentle and humble expression seemed normal to Murong Qiufeng, but in the eyes of Manager Yu, it was just like when his subordinates saw it, they all looked like they had seen a ghost.
Regarding Shangguan Ye, Eunuch Yu is also very clear. Even when he meets His Majesty the Emperor, he always has a cold look. Even if he smiles a little sometimes, it is not a sneer or even a perfunctory one. Such a natural and gentle smile should not be seen in any way.
Appearing on the face of this indifferent man, but appearing at this moment, there is no sense of violation at all.
Eunuch Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Hearing the prince's tone, looking at the expression, and the soft gaze in his eyes, he had lived in the palace for nearly fifty years and had never seen anything. Just this one glance.
He thought more than anyone else, and a very absurd guess couldn't help but cross his mind.
But before this guess left a trace in his mind, he was startled awake by Shangguan Ye's cold and murderous eyes, and realized that he had been staring at him thinking. He quickly lowered his head and took a step back, cursing himself for being stupid.
How could you show your emotions like this in front of him?
However, when he felt Shangguan Ye's murderous intent, in addition to fear, his absurd speculation became clearer, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
When he raised his head again, Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng had already left.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, Manager Yu still looked frightened. Although he had that kind of speculation, he still knew what to say and what not to say. Everything tonight could only be self-hypnotized, but it was just a dream.
When Murong Qiufeng followed Shangguan Ye into the main hall, he was startled. The originally bustling main hall was now quiet. All the civil and military officials and their family members had all taken their seats in an orderly manner. In the middle of the main hall, there were the emperor and his wife dressed in bright yellow.
His aunt, the queen, and his concubine.
As soon as the two came in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Being stared at by so many eyes, he still felt a little uncomfortable and frowned unconsciously.
When the three senior executives saw Murong Qiufeng, their eyes also showed a hint of surprise and amazement.
They have all met Murong Qiuyun. Although she has a bad temper, in terms of appearance, she is indeed the most beautiful woman in Yanguo. The emperor even had an interest in Murong Qiuyun back then, but due to the empress and the Murong family,
I could only give up the idea with regret.
As for Murong Qiufeng, his appearance is almost exactly the same as that of Murong Qiuyun, but he has more masculine edges and corners, and is not feminine at all, but his pleasant and clean temperament makes his appearance even more vivid.
If Murong Qiuyun is only superficial, then Murong Qiufeng is absolutely stunning from the inside out.
Although Yan's folk customs are not open, there are already servants in the singing and singing halls. How could there be no good men among the nobles? The emperor, for example, secretly kept many young men in captivity.
It is completely impossible to say that Murong Qiufeng's appearance did not have any evil thoughts in the emperor's heart.
Shangguan Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent suddenly spread in his heart. He glanced coldly at the people who were looking at him, wishing to dig out all the eyes. But at this moment, he was even more determined to keep him by his side as soon as possible.
determination.
A place like this that eats people without spitting out bones is simply more dangerous than entering a wolf's den for an unscrupulous person like him, especially the one above.
Shangguan Ye's cold eyes met the emperor's, clearly conveying a warning, and those who originally looked at him were frightened by the coldness in Shangguan Ye's eyes and quickly turned away.
Murong Qiufeng was unaware of the flash of swords and swords, so he quickly searched for his father's location.
When he saw it, he was pulled off his clothes by Shangguan Ye, and then he woke up as if from a dream, and went forward with him to pay homage to the emperor.
After receiving the emperor's approval, he quickly went to the prime minister, but was stopped by Shangguan Ye, "Feng will take a seat with me."
When he said this, Murong Qiufeng didn't hear anything wrong, but when he did what he heard, his expressions were different.
Shangguan Ye's words clearly expressed one meaning: this Murong Qiufeng was the person under his protection.
The happiest people were the Prime Minister and the Queen, both of whom had smiles on their faces.
Murong Qiufeng frowned, a little embarrassed, and looked at his father unconsciously, but saw him nodding his head, giving himself a hint, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he just wanted to treat Shangguan Ye as a friend, not as a person of profit.
Stepping stone, but he could only comply with their wishes, nodded, followed Shangguan Ye and sat next to him.
After the two of them took their seats, His Majesty the Emperor, who was extremely gloomy in his heart, put on a false smile and praised Shangguan Ye. Then the banquet officially began, with singing and dancing.
Listening to the festive music and watching the dancing of the singer, Murong Qiufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really not suitable for this kind of occasion. Thinking of what Shangguan Ye said, he would have to attend more banquets like this in the future, and he had a headache.
Endless.
While thinking about it, a tinkling sound sounded, followed by a deep and pleasant laughter.
He subconsciously turned his head and saw Shangguan Ye holding a wine glass and looking at him funny. The crisp sound just now was the sound of wine glasses clinking together. "What are you thinking about? Or maybe you have fallen in love with that dancer and you are fascinated by it."
If you really like it, then say, I believe the emperor will not be stingy. Let’s drink first.”
Murong Qiufeng was speechless for a moment, but he didn't explain much. He lowered his head and saw that his wine glass was already full of wine. He frowned and said, "Sorry, Your Majesty, I don't drink alcohol."