Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling were so forgetful about talking to themselves that they annoyed the dignitaries present. However, at this moment, everyone was speculating on their relationship, but no one noticed anything wrong, and they were not bored or annoyed.
But after all, everyone came here to celebrate Zhang Changling's birthday, so we couldn't let everyone go on like this.
The eldest princess Zhou Yunyun smiled slightly and interrupted Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling: "Sir, it's almost time, we can start."
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 been talking to each other recently, and today they met and forgot about it, please don't blame me?
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The dignified Sima in the court had no airs at all. Even if it was a scene, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up.
Zhang Changling handed over his words in a circle, and everyone laughed and replied, "No, no," and then he said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhang are still close friends. They are really young..."
"Yes, Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhang is the number one person in the literary world of our dynasty. I will also address you as Mr. Sheng here. I would not envy you to be favored by Mr. Zhang."
"Your Excellency, you are very polite..." Feng Jueyu hurriedly returned the greeting.
Obviously, these people saw that Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling were different, so they began to reciprocate their kindness and get closer to each other.
Feng Jueyu responded calmly, neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Everyone looked happy, and the atmosphere of the birthday also improved. As for Xi Ruiyun, Ma Yuanru and others before, they were all forgotten by people.
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Zhang Changling coughed lightly and said with a smile: "My lords, I have ordered some wine to be prepared. Please move to the inner hall."
"Master Zhang, please..."
"Elder Princess, please..."
"Master Feng, please..."
"Please all, please all..."
Feng Jueyu exchanged pleasantries around, all thanks to the principles of dealing with people and the habit of observing the smallest details that he had learned in order to complete the task during his lifetime. He dealt with them one by one, and they did so without leakage. Until finally, when a group of people walked bustling into the inner hall, Feng Shao
However, the standing position is parallel to the figures like Zhang Changling and the eldest princess, and there is no difference between the positions before and after.
Of course, he deliberately winked at Shangguan Ruomeng. No matter what, Shangguan Ruomeng must be his prospective wife. Letting her follow him is a sign of respect for Zhang Changling, and it is also an explanation to Shangguan Lingyun.
Shangguan Lingyun grinned in amusement, looking appreciative, and happily followed Mu Hongtu, not caring at all that Zhang Changling ignored him.
Mu Hongtu glanced at Shangguan Lingyun and sniffed: "Old bastard, you are satisfied now. With Zhang Changling protecting you, anyone who wants to embarrass him in the future will have to weigh it."
"That's because I have unique vision and found a good home for the girl."
"I am alone. Who complained to me three years ago and asked me to bring back my ancestor?"
"Fuck, can you die if you don't expose my shortcomings?"
Mu Hongtu: "..."
The four of them were walking in front, followed by many dignitaries, including the Great Yuan Dynasty. No one dared to feel dissatisfied. Everyone knew in their hearts that during the entire birthday banquet, this guy Feng Jueyu was afraid of Zhang Changling.
In my mind, the ingredients and proportion were the highest. Didn’t I hear the two of them chatting non-stop while walking...
"Master Zhang...well, if you're not used to it, then 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. Will the emperor be here today?"
"The Emperor has so many things to do, how could he be here?"
"Oh, that's a pity. The boy is so old and has never met the emperor."
"hehe……"
Zhang Changling and the eldest princess, who were walking in front of them, were all amused by Feng Jueyu's words. This boy looked very smart, how could he say stupid things and be so direct. After all, he was fearless even if he didn't know.
Or are you so naive that you don’t even understand this?
Can the emperor just go to an official's house to celebrate his birthday? Wouldn't that be devaluing one's own status?
In fact, it's not that Feng Jueyu doesn't understand, he just thinks that since he has traveled through time, he should also see what the emperor looks like? This idea is purely out of curiosity...
After chatting for a while, all the officials took their seats and the hall was full of dignitaries. Shangguan Mansion originally had its own seats and the tables were arranged. However, Zhang Changling pulled Feng Jueyu to sit next to him. Feng Jueyu didn't know where to sit.
The boss was fine, and the dignitaries in the hall were whispering again. The content of their conversations was mostly about exchanging experiences on how to build a good relationship with Feng Jueyu in the future.
Zhang Changling had a transparent mind and motioned Feng Jueyu to sit down with a smile, while Zhou Yunyun affectionately pulled Shangguan Ruomeng to have some intimate conversations.
Feng Jueyu knew better that Zhou Yunyun devalued herself this time just to save face for her husband. Otherwise, even if Shangguan Lingyun came, she would not greet him to sit down.
After all, people with different Taoist ideals do not conspire against each other. Regardless of Zhang Changling and Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu's identity is almost the same, but in fact, there is no overlap between the two of them, one is literary and the other is martial.
Shangguan Ruomeng was flattered and sat down with Feng Jueyu, which confirmed her status as a wife in the eyes of everyone.
However, at this time, Shangguan Ruomeng felt as if he was carrying a little rabbit in his heart, not to mention how awkward he was. When he took a quick look, he saw that the people surrounding him were either the Minister of Hubu or the Minister of Rites, and occasionally a few old bachelors from Wenyuan Pavilion.
Shangguan Ruomeng, a representative of the Chinese literary world, is beating the drum in her heart.
He secretly glanced at Feng Jueyu, but this guy was so slick that he exchanged pleasantries with this one and talked nonsense with that one. He didn't feel a bit angry or uncomfortable at all. I really don't know where he got such courage and courage.
If it were anyone else's xinxing, they would have broken into a sweat long ago...
Curiosity with bits and pieces of sweetness makes Shangguan Ruomeng a little proud. In fact, no matter how strong a woman is, she still 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, Fengda Killer just balances these two points.
Through recent contacts, Shangguan Ruomeng felt more and more that Feng Jueyu was observant and considerate of everything. From swimming with him in the lake to taking care of himself and taking medicine, it all showed that Feng Da Killer cared about him;
Today, Feng Jueyu not only won the admiration of Wending from Manchu Dynasty with his unparalleled sketch, but even Zhang Changling favored him.
In addition, Feng Jueyu's suave appearance, handsome man, and extraordinary bearing make him a living example of the best man in the eyes of a fair lady.
For such an outstanding man, grandpa didn’t make the wrong choice for himself. Why didn’t I find out before?
Shangguan Ruomeng's heart was in a state of confusion. All that came to his mind were bits and pieces about Feng Jueyu.
The so-called inability to extricate oneself is basically the case...
The banquet was laid out, and all the dignitaries drank happily. During the period, many people came to Zhang Changling's table to toast. Except for Mu Hongtu, Shangguan Lingyun and a few arrogant guys, almost everyone came here to go through the motions and say one or two blessings.
Words like "blessings are like the East Sea", "life is as long as the Southern Mountains", "songs and cranes prolong life", etc. are endless.
Together with a group of people, they surrounded Feng Jueyu and boasted that there was nothing in the sky but nothing on the ground. The Feng Da Killer was tired of dealing with it, but he managed to get through it without leaking. Now with his relationship with Zhang Changling and the fact that he was a pawn in Tiannan City,
He has been a playboy for nearly ten years, so his response did not arouse anyone's suspicion. It is more likely that everyone knew that he had broken his brain and guessed that he might have had an awakening, so they didn't pay much attention...
Young Master Feng was sweating profusely and exhausted after eating this meal. He swore in his heart that if such an occasion happened again, he would never come again even if a gun was pointed at his head.
Fortunately, with their previous experience in painting competitions, Xu Zixiong and others were not ignorant enough to use poems and songs to cause trouble for Mr. Feng.
After drinking three rounds here and eating five flavors, my birthday will be over.
As the dignitaries of Tiannan City left one by one, the Zhang Mansion once again returned to its former tranquility.
Feng Jueyu originally planned to leave, but Zhang Changling insisted on holding him to talk. After seeing off the guests, he followed Zhang Changling to the backyard, where Zhang Changling's daily residence and study room were located.
Shangguan Ruomeng asked for something, so he happened to take the opportunity to stay. As for Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu had already moved to another place to continue drinking...
Under the pavilion in the backyard, fragrant tea and various pastries have been prepared. The four people in the pavilion are Zhang Changling, the eldest princess Zhou Yunyun, Feng Jueyu, Shangguan Ruomeng...
After sitting in the pavilion for a while, Zhou Yunyun said she was too drunk and took a rest first, leaving the three of them in the pavilion. At this time, two servants took out the chessboard and placed it on the table. The black and white players each put it aside and retreated.
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Zhang Changling didn't say anything after Zhou Yunyun left. Shangguan Ruomeng sat aside and didn't know what he was thinking, so much so that Zhang Changling had to drag Feng Jueyu to play chess without even getting a taste of it.
Feng Jueyu, on the other hand, sipped the tea without saying a word and did not 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.
With the three of them sitting together like this, Zhang Changling took the white chess piece with a smile, raised his hand to where the middle star was, and said to himself, "Girl, what are you thinking about?"
Feng Jueyu glanced at Shangguan Ruomeng, he had the black chess in his hand, but he hesitated to make a move...
"Why don't you get off?" Zhang Changling asked upon seeing this.
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, threw the black chess piece back into the chess basket, and replied: "Old drunkard Zhang doesn't want to drink. It's okay not to win this game, otherwise it will be disgraceful for the kid to win."
"Haha." The two chess pieces in Zhang Changling's hand made a "pop" sound when they collided with each other. He seemed to agree with Feng Jueyu's words and said with a smile: "Boy, you also know that my drunkard's intention is not to drink? Then what are you thinking about?
where?"
Feng Jueyu was startled for a moment, thinking: What am I thinking? What am I thinking?
He looked shrewdly at Shangguan Ruomeng next to him, and saw Zhang Changling's sometimes scheming eyes drifting toward Shangguan Ruomeng, and he suddenly became suspicious: There is something going on here.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Changling threw the white chess piece on the chessboard and said to the two of them: "I have roughly guessed the purpose of your visit. Since you won't tell me, how about I take the lead?"