Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

On the side of Prince Ning's Mansion, guests are in full bloom.

Zhu Xuan looked at the people in the lobby who came to celebrate his birthday. Basically, all the big figures in Jiaodong have arrived.

Especially-he saw that thorn head press the inspector Wen Ye.

At exactly this time, Shi Yiru stepped forward, Zhu Xuan turned his face, and said in a low voice, "Are you all ready?"

"The prince can rest assured."

Shi Yiru leaned in his ear and whispered, "Even Wen Ye, his people have been led aside."

"Let people watch them, don't let those people act rashly."

"The prince can rest assured."

"Ok."

Zhu Xuan nodded, then said, "Close the mansion gate."

Shi Yiru responded, and immediately ordered the people around him to go down and shut the gate of the palace. The noise was not small. Some of the guests who came to celebrate the birthday heard the noise immediately and walked over and asked, "Master, why did you suddenly close the gate of the palace."

Zhu Xuan only glanced at them and said nothing.

Shi Yiru, who was standing next to him, immediately took a step forward and smiled and said, "Oh, don’t get me wrong. Today is the birthday of the prince. In order to have fun with the people, the prince specially ordered the villain to open the granary of the palace and take I took some rice to the street to give to the people."

"Oh?"

"Those ordinary people who have received the reward and are grateful in their hearts will come to the palace to thank the prince for his great kindness. However, the prince does not care about this."

"..."

"Furthermore, if you are having a banquet with the adults today, naturally there can be no other people waiting to disturb you, right?"

Everyone immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "It turns out that the prince is so kind."

"It's the blessing of all people in the world."

"Yeah yeah."

...

Such flattery and flattery by them is also a common thing on weekdays. However, such things are rarely seen at night, so they can see and hear not much. At this time, they can't help but frown when they hear such words.

At this time, Zhu Xuan looked at him: "Master Wen."

Hearing him calling himself, Wen Ye raised his head, his eyes coldly: "What is the command of the prince?"

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "Looking at the look of the lord, it seems that I don't take what everyone said."

Immediately, everyone around looked at him.

Wen Ye was also unambiguous, and said coldly: "It is naturally a good thing for the prince to give grain and rice to the people in the city on his birthday. But I just heard someone say that this is the blessing of all people in the world. It’s a bit overstatement."

The face of the person who had just said this suddenly changed.

Said coldly: "Oh? Master Wen thinks, is there anything wrong?"

Wen Ye said: "The people under the world are the people of the emperor. Only the emperor can bless the common people. As for the prince, it is indeed a good thing to do this, but only some people in the Changqing City will benefit. Isn’t it an exaggeration to say that it is the blessing of all people?"

"you--"

"Furthermore, these words are already presumptuous!"

The man was a little annoyed, but he was indeed blocked by his words and didn't know what to say.

Wen Ye stood among the crowd, his expression even more cold.

He was originally a military commander, although he has now acted as a military commander, he still does not change his style of military commander. He even has leaders around him, which is naturally different from the civilian officials around.

Even if everyone was a little dissatisfied, they were overwhelmed by his aura and couldn't say anything.

Even more, I dare not say anything.

Zhu Xuan couldn't help but laughed: "Sir Wen, it's really straightforward."

"..."

"Well, this matter---press it for now. The banquet just over there has already been set up, everyone, take a seat first."

After speaking, raised his hand.

When everyone saw this, they immediately followed.

However, Wen Ye's brows frowned slightly.

Just now Zhu Xuan said, "Press the table temporarily," that is to say, this incident did not just pass.

He couldn't help but wake up.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked over. It was the smiling governor Zhao Gan. He said, "Master Wen, today is the birthday of the prince. Why are you stinging words and embarrassing the prince?"

Wen Ye looked at him coldly, and he never looked down upon this person who was flattering Zhu Xuan. He didn't bother to say anything to him at this time, and turned and walked forward.

After a while, everyone was seated.

After the Battle of Jingnan, King Ning was one of the few princes who survived Zhu Feng’s ascension to the throne. In addition, Zhu Feng bestowed the rich land on the side of Jiaodong on him as a fief, and he made a lot of money and cooked in his own territory. Salt is the richest one among several princes.

Therefore, his Ning Palace was built tall and luxurious, and the banquet hall was also very spacious, almost comparable to the Fengtian Hall in Jinling Imperial City and the Supreme Harmony Hall in Beiping Palace.

So many people were invited, and dozens of tables were put on the banquet, which was still very spacious.

Those young, beautiful, and gorgeously dressed maids lined up and delivered plates of delicacies to the table, steaming hot and scented, and irritating people's index fingers moved.

This banquet is really rich!

However, Wen Ye frowned again.

This kind of regulation has greatly exceeded the power that King Ning should have. Although in the past, he has made such actions from time to time, but most of the time, he did not leave a handle for people to grasp.

But today this--

Wen Ye sat on Zhuxuan's main table and looked at Zhuxuan with heavy eyes.

At this moment, Zhu Xuan stood up, raised the wine glass at hand, smiled and said, "Everyone, those who came to this king’s birthday banquet today are all outstanding people from this place, and the king is grateful to all of you for taking the time to come and wish the king’s birthday. , This glass of thin wine, first to everyone."

When he heard this, everyone stood up.

One of them is of a longer grade and a different status from others. It is the celebrity here, whose surname is the same as Lin'an, and hurriedly said: "The prince is a great minister of the court and the pillar of the country. It is also our blessing to be able to celebrate the prince's birthday. Congratulations to the prince with this wine."

Everyone hurriedly said: "Yes, I wish the prince a boundless life."

"May everything go well with the prince."

...

Among those clichéd toasts, Zhu Xuan drank the glass of wine with them.

After drinking, he sat down and just put the wine glass in his hand on the table, he couldn't help but sighed deeply: "Oh!"

The people around were taken aback.

Although it is a big lobby with hundreds of people, everyone's eyes are focused on him, even if they frown, everyone is watching.

Immediately, someone asked: "Master, today is your birthday, so you should be happy, why sigh?"

Zhu Xuan said, "I have something bothering me."