Speaking of this, Gu Zheng looked at Wang ji'en with the most sincere eyes and continued: "what's more, because of my high salary, I can change a broken house and live in the Xicheng District of ordinary people."

"Although my younger brothers and sisters have to do some housework, they are no longer in danger of dying because they don't have enough to eat and wear."

"My sick mother can catch the most common medicine and soup when she is weak."

"Isn't this a kind of luck?"

"Besides, I've only been in the palace for three years. One day, Gu Zheng will leave a mark in the history books like those ancestors who created amazing great undertakings."

"Even if it's a sentence, you should stand upright, not feel inferior and self pity because of your physical disability, or feel regret because of your special position."

"I want to prove to the world that even among eunuchs, there are those who are serious and loyal to the imperial dynasty."

"And every time I do more work, I also retain more power for future generations."

"As long as you pay, you will not be easily erased!"

Seeing Gu Zheng's words so emotional, Wang Jien was also infected. He made an effort to write Gu Zheng's hand and said his determination like an oath: "that's good! I'll also try to serve the emperor."

"Our brothers, outside your Lord and inside my Lord, hold a generation of holy and bright Lord, and never look like the troubled times now!"

"Good brother!"

Gu Zheng, who said he was excited, went to the banquet hand in hand with Wang Jien one after another.

Soon after they left the front foot, there was a calm little yellow gate, carrying plates of melons and fruits in the path not far away.

One of them, a wise waiter, shook his ears and carefully recorded the dialogue between Gu Zheng and Wang Jien that he had just overheard using his special skills.

When he put the plates for the banquet on the table, the very small news related to the emperor had reached Zhao Kuangyin's private desk.

The emperor was afraid because of the plot in the early stage.

An organization called Imperial City Department, which was produced by the confidants, finally appeared.

As a test of loyalty to the emperor, Gu Zheng and Wang Chengen passed the test perfectly.

This made Zhao Kuangyin, who was not in a good mood because he wanted to see the hateful Meng Chang, turn his mouth up three points.

He turned over, jumped down from the low couch, stretched out his arms, and gave the next order: "come on, change your clothes."

A battle between kings in troubled times is about to begin.

Gu Zheng couldn't understand what Zhao Kuangyin thought.

Even in this inner palace, which has not increased much population and beauty in the past three years, what is rare today is that it is decorated in clusters of flowers.

The Yanfu palace, which is used to hold banquets, is now renovated.

In the open-air garden, the softest scarlet silk was used as a carpet, which covered the center of the long banquet.

A square low platform in the middle is made of wood painted with yellow paint. It looks like it is prepared for the girls to perform songs and dances at the banquet.

On both sides of the red silk, there are all dark red tables and tables, with melon and fruit snacks, four-color striped melons, pickled preserves, and eight kinds of stewed platters.

It is used as a wine pad in front of the main course.

At this banquet, Gu Zheng had no seats. He stood in front of Zhao Kuangyin's right hand and carefully observed the situation in the hall for the emperor.

In order to check and fill in the gaps in the later backtracking process.

Because of Gu Zheng's careful and insightful knowledge, Zhao Kuangyin has been used to such a useful person under his command.

Even if the details were omitted at that time, Gu Zheng, who was like installing a video recorder, could describe the situation in a few words.

As for Wang Jien?

He had to stand behind the emperor, serve tea and wine, hold towels, spittoons and other necessities.

Careful enough, Zhao Kuangyin felt uncomfortable without Wang ji'en's service.

When the two brothers came to the banquet hall like good brothers, Gu Zheng poked aside quietly like an invisible man, while Wang ji'en ran directly towards the gate of Yanfu palace.

He's going to pick up the emperor's father, the duty of a good brother, and let them go their separate ways.

Who would have thought that Gu Zheng had just stood here, and the low voice announcement came into the banquet hall of Yanfu palace.

"Meng Chang, Duke of the state of Qin, arrived."

When the sound of this reminder fell, a small yellow gate in green led a team of people into the empty banquet area.

According to the originally arranged position, in order to show his kindness, Meng Chang's position was arranged on the table in the first row of Zhao Kuangyin's work.

Gu Zheng stood in the middle of their table.

Seeing this scene, Gu Zheng subconsciously retreated to the side close to the flowers and trees, so that when the two people looked at each other, they could not see their own figure in their sight.

That's terrible.

When Gu Zheng found a hidden position, stood still again and looked in the direction of Meng Chang, he found that Meng Chang, who had been seated in his seat, was a rare beautiful man.

The former king of post Shu, who is several years older than Zhao Kuangyin, looks like a man in his early thirties because of his habitual style of enjoying and living a dignified life. It's a good time.

What's more, he has a red phoenix and flying eyebrows. If he doesn't have a long beard under his nose, which affects his beauty, he can be more romantic.

Character affects fate, which is really accurate.

Even now, Meng Chang, sitting in this position, just looked at the layout of the Palace Banquet site with great interest and whispered something with a beautiful woman beside him who entered the palace with him.

In this regard, Gu Zheng glanced curiously at the beauty under the building.

How charming it is that Meng Chang doesn't forget to bring her out at this Palace Banquet.

Who thinks, just a glance of Kung Fu, Gu Zheng is dizzy.

He boasts that he has seen countless beauties, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with its own characteristics.

However, the woman under the table just put her body on the front side of the table and revealed her true face. At the scene of the banquet, the maid in waiting for the busy end plate even shook her feet.

If the appearance is beautiful and amazing, it doesn't matter. The most terrible thing is that a leisurely fragrance of flowers, with the woman's seat, is difficult to hide and floats in the whole open-air garden.

It is more elegant than peony and more elegant than jasmine.

It's really ice flesh and jade bone, clear and sweat free. The wind in the water hall is full of fragrance

This is a peerless beauty with her own body fragrance!

So when Gu Zheng looked at the woman's face again, he was speechless for a while.

It should be said that the flower is not enough to imitate its color, and the pistil is poor enough to look like its capacity.

Needless to guess, this must be Lady Xu Guifei, who has been popular in five generations and ten countries, and is famous in all countries.

Meng Chang didn't bring her, but she brought Mrs. Huarui. It can be seen how much she is favored.

Facing Meng Chang's care, she sat aside and enjoyed the service of the Duke of Qin. She was at ease, smiled and smiled, and didn't feel anything wrong.

It's really the wind of a peerless beauty playing with men and clapping.

Alas, why is he a eunuch? What a pity

After Gu Zheng came to this world, he felt the pain of seeing and eating for the first time. He was mourning the passing of his brother's youth. A loud voice pulled his thoughts back.

"The emperor arrived!"

As the sound fell, Zhao Kuangyin rushed here with a team of people from the deep garden of the main banquet.

Behind him, there are his only remaining brother Zhao Tingmei and several Zhao's relatives.

There are foreign ministers in charge of foreign affairs, as well as close family members and loving wives.

In short, it was a happy family banquet to reflect the emperor's closeness to his subordinates.

So many people fell into a strange silence after seeing the table of Meng Chang, the only one seated in the venue.

Beauty, it's really beautiful.

And it's so beautiful.

Even Zhao Kuangyin, who was wearing a red gauze Dragon Robe with black as the bottom and gold thread as the supplement, wearing a golden crown and a gold thread black Xi figure, felt that his dress was too casual.

Otherwise, the great beauty at the bottom, why just glanced at me lightly and stopped paying attention?

I should wear the imperial dress to the banquet!

You say, if you meet such a beautiful woman, I'm afraid you want to dedicate the best things to her, even the most frugal emperor can't afford to be extravagant.

It's Zhao Kuangyin. He can still distinguish the priorities of things.

When he reacted, he found that the others on the red silk were still stunned.

As the king of a country, naturally he can't lose his prestige. He coughed and startled everyone with a sober order: "you Aiqing, sit down! Don't miss the time!"

And Zhao Kuangyin's order also made everyone in the venue... Wake up one after another, or take a seat quickly with shame, or walk with interest without pulling out their eyes.

Meng Chang seemed to often enjoy this treatment. He was not angry but happy. He bowed his hands to the envious and jealous people around him, turned his head and whispered a few words and laughed beside Mrs. Huarui. I don't know which one provoked the beauty and giggled.

And this laugh, if the immortal sound is swirling, if the jade beads fall on the plate, even the officials sitting at the bottom can clearly enter their ears.

This light smile made Zhao Kuangyin, the leader, intoxicated for a moment, but when his eyes narrowed, he showed a glimmer of potential light.