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The bricks are red and the green tiles are red, and the palace lanterns that can be seen everywhere emit a light red light, and the whole palace is as bright as day.

Ren Mingfeng stepped on the blue bricks and went to Qianhua Hall. The fourth prince Xiao Yi'an was walking beside him, and the two chatted occasionally.

It's only been a month, and Ren Mingfeng's mentality has calmed down a lot. After returning from Nanchu, all martial arts sects sent greetings, but he ignored them all.Because once a precedent is set, if you receive this or not, you will give others the opportunity to talk about yourself behind your back.

During the time he came back, he was only invited to participate in this banquet. The emperor invited him, and the fourth prince came in person. No matter what he said, he couldn't save the emperor's face.

Just now I met the emperor and chatted briefly for a while, nothing more than to congratulate him, and by the way, expressly asked him to grasp the martial arts alliance and seek some benefits for Daliang as much as possible, so he was let out.

When he came out, he ran into the fourth prince again. During the time in Nanchu, when he lived in Jiang's house, he barely had a little friendship. Now the two of them went to Qianhua Hall to attend the banquet together.

"Congratulations to the leader Ren. When I was in Southern Chu, the leader Ren left before I had time to congratulate him." Xiao Yi'an looked at the Qianhua Palace not far in front of him, and said with some regret.

Ren Mingfeng always had a proper smile on his face, "His Royal Highness Cheng Wang is very polite."

Xiao Yi'an stopped, and his eyes turned to Ren Mingfeng from the front, looking at this man who became the leader of the martial arts at only 26 years old.

At that time in Nanchu, he had contact with Ren Mingfeng several times, every time Ren Mingfeng had the same smile on his face as at this moment, and then pushed the question back to him like a thousand pounds.

In the decisive battle between Ren Mingfeng and Jiang Yang, he once thought that Ren Mingfeng was going to lose, and he should have scolded the trash at that time, but he did not expect that he survived to the end and took down the position of martial arts leader in one fell swoop.

After returning to Daliang, the father was also happy, and praised him a few words in front of the prince and Xiao Jingyu, but it was a pity that Xiao Yichen was restrained, and he didn't see the moment when he showed his face in front of the princes .

Among the brothers, the crown prince needless to say, among them the one with the greatest possibility of winning the [-]th Five-Year Plan.The second is Xiao Yichen, although he is not favored by his father, but he holds a heavy army, so he is the second most likely candidate.

He himself has no ambitions, and he knows that he is not capable of taking that seat, so he might as well be an ordinary dude, and his prestige has been heard a little in Jinling.He only hoped that he could live his life safely and richly in the future. In the end, he would be Xiao Jingyu, the ninth child. He was still young, only ten years old, and he was far from the age to win the throne.

It is said that a few people won the position, but in fact there are only two people, especially now that there is one who is at a disadvantage, the general situation is basically one-sided.

But the royal father didn't seem to see it, so he deliberately pushed himself out, sent himself to Nanchu, and had a lot of contact with Ren Mingfeng when he came back, and sent himself to invite Ren Mingfeng to this banquet, so that he could have more bargaining chips. So that the three of them can reach a balance.

Although the balance is always tilted to one side.

It was rare for him to be serious once, and the cynicism faded from his face, "Is leader Ren interested in standing in line?"

He didn't bother to beat around the bush anymore, he knew how capable the man in front of him was, so he played a straight ball with him.

Although he had no intention of taking that seat, he was still happy to cause some trouble for others.

Seeing his suddenly serious expression, Ren Mingfeng thought he would say something, but he did say something that shocked him.

He stood in a semi-hidden place not far from Qianhua Hall and his brothers, and asked him if Ren Mingfeng was interested in standing in line?

How crazy.

He couldn't help but take a high look at the fourth prince, the playful fourth prince in Jinling.

But it's just a glance.

"No." He heard himself say firmly.

He didn't have the slightest intention to participate in the relationship between these princes. This is not something that he, a martial arts leader, can participate in.

The fourth prince seemed to be expected, he didn't say anything, he put away that rare serious look, and in a blink of an eye he returned to that playful look, as if the seriousness just now was just an illusion.

He grinned, "Let's go, leader Ren, go in, there should be many people who want to get to know you."

Ren Mingfeng nodded, and approached the brightly lit palace gate, those dark nights were left in place, unknown.

In the Qianhua Hall, the important officials of the court and the children of the royal family were sitting on both sides. The emperor hadn't arrived yet, so everyone was very relaxed. They gathered together in twos and threes, chatting.

As soon as Ren Mingfeng stepped into the hall, he attracted the attention of most people in the hall. Most of you here have no contact with the Jianghu people. Most of the Jianghu people in the impression are vulgar. Not on the table.

The Jianghu people in their impression are so deeply ingrained that it is difficult to change.

But today I met Ren Mingfeng, this green shirt and jade belt, with a gentle and elegant appearance, he is the one who leads the Wulin League and is about to command the Jianghu for ten years.

The fourth prince introduced Ren Mingfeng to everyone, then sat in his prince's seat, chatting and laughing with Xiao Jingyu.

Ren Mingfeng stood in the center, and looked at him from all directions, he was neither humble nor overbearing.

The prince stood up at the right time, wearing black clothes, gold thread embroidered four-clawed python, he walked up to Ren Mingfeng.

Ren Mingfeng lowered his head slightly, cupped his hands and said, "See Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiao Yi'an patted him on the shoulder, with a benevolent smile on his face, "Leader Ren, you don't have to be polite."

Ren Mingfeng raised his head, "His Royal Highness just call me Ren Mingfeng, there is no need to say whether the leader is the leader or not."

Xiao Yian laughed loudly, "Okay, Ren Mingfeng."

He led Ren Mingfeng to sit at the top of the courtier's seat, Ren Mingfeng didn't refuse anything, after thanking him, he took the jug on the table, toasted the crown prince with a glass of wine, then sat down, and then turned to everyone Smiling and nodding.

The first person he attacked was a man who was quite old but looked very capable. He raised his hand and raised his glass.

Although Ren Mingfeng didn't know who he was, he also knew that the only one who could sit at the head of the ministers at such an age was the Prime Minister of Liang, Sun Baizhi.

Ren Mingfeng poured the wine, then raised his glass, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

The rest of the people also came to toast him one by one. He secretly recorded the appearance of everyone, and couldn't help sighing while drinking.

It turned out that Lin Sheng, the well-known general who conquered the North, was so frivolous with a bit of prudence. Dong Qian, the official minister, was a fat middle-aged man, and Shen Yinan, the minister of punishment, was a handsome young man. match.

Oh, the Ninth Prince Xiao Jingyu also came to ask him to drink, but he was afraid that Xiao Jingyu would hurt his health if he was young, so he didn't let him drink. The Ninth Prince went to the Fourth Prince unhappy.

He shook his head and smiled lightly. Although Xiao Jingyu is a prince, he is still a child after all. He is not as wealthy as his older brothers. His emotions are all displayed on his face. Maybe in a few years, he will be with him. My brothers are average...

The emperor hadn't come yet, Ren Mingfeng felt that he was a little drunk, there were a lot of people who came to toast him, he couldn't refuse, he could only drink one cup after another.

The Qianhua Hall was a little bustling, and the dim light reflected the noisy faces of the crowd. When Xiao Yichen came, he saw such a scene.

Lin Sheng's seat was at the back, so when Xiao Yichen stepped into the hall carrying some cold wind, he saw it at a glance.

He stood up, walked around the table, with a usual frivolous smile on his face, "My Highness Prince Xuan, your old man is finally here."

Lin Sheng's voice was obviously not very loud, but it seemed that everyone present heard it. The huge Qianhua Hall was quiet for a moment, and then it became noisy again.

Ren Mingfeng was stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't react, he felt that he might be really drunk, why did he see Chen Ling at Daliang's royal banquet?Oh, yes, Mo Ran was still following behind him.