After the Destiny Child was reborn

"Prince...His Royal Highness, he plotted against you!" The servant repeated loudly.

Liang Jingzhan didn't know how he flew back to the palace at that time, and how he saw the emperor's brother surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers and called a rebellious son by his father after returning to the palace.

Many things have passed away, and only what happened that night was forever remembered in his heart.

"Has your Highness's document been revised yet?" Fu Yanning had already opened his eyes.

Liang Jingzhan patted the documents on the side of the case: "Fu Shizhong, if you don't believe me, you can take a look."

Liang Jingzhan thought he would nod and let him go.

After all, he was thinking too much.

Fu Yanning reached out and took the book to read it, flipped to the back and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Liang Jingzhan didn't wait for him to speak, and said first: "Brother Huang was framed for rebellion, I know the whereabouts of the person who framed Brother Huang."

Fu Yanning stopped turning the pages of the book, and frowned deeper: "How does Your Highness know?"

Liang Jingzhan told him everything about Zheng Nian.

Fu Yanning had a dazed expression from the beginning to the end, especially when he just woke up, he was still in a daze, which was a bit cute.

"Your Highness." Several colleagues on the opposite side called him in a suppressed voice.

Liang Jingzhan's hand stretched up towards his face, circled around and went down again.

Before leaving the palace to drink, he specifically told Fu Yanning:

"Tomorrow I will hold a banquet to celebrate and invite all my colleagues. If Fu Shizhong wants to know the truth, he must come to my palace tomorrow at Shenshi. This king will send the post to Fu's residence in advance."

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Liang Jingzhan held the banquet in a gazebo not far from the hall. At night, there was a gust of wind, blowing across the lake and sending a refreshing breeze. The wind also carried the fragrance of flowers from nowhere. .

Lin Xian had already gone back and forth with several ministers, he seemed to have some happy event today, his face was flushed, and he was talking with several ministers.

"Today, you must keep your eyes open. Apart from the banquet, King Rong has prepared other things for us to watch." Lin Xian's words were inscrutable.

Several ministers around him asked one after another: "What's the point?"

Someone next to him sneered and said, "What else is there to see? Other than jokes..."

Lin Xian's mouth didn't move much, and he let out an "um" in his throat, and added with satisfaction: "It's still a joke that can make him lose his head."

Everyone's breath was stagnant, and they rushed to ask him: "What joke?"

"Go and have a look and you'll know." Lin Xian walked ahead and headed towards the gazebo.

The dishes here are almost ready, Liang Jingzhan sent a few careful maids to welcome him over.

He was leaning against the vermilion lacquer pillar, looking at the water waves in the river and thinking about something, when he suddenly heard a palace lady behind him calling him.

Liang Jingzhan turned around, and saw that the maid was carrying a bag of things, wrapped in floral cloth, looking silly.

The servant girl said: "Xiao Dayin said that there were too many things to do over there, and he couldn't leave, so he sent his servants to bring things over. Xiao Dayin also said that he would count the matter of inviting His Highness to drink when he is free some other day."

"Okay. Let's put the things in the hall." Liang Jingzhan turned half of his body, his eyes caught the piece of floral cloth, and he still couldn't help wondering what was inside.

He opened his mouth, and finally called out to the maid who was about to leave. "Wait, just put things here."

The things in the flower cloth are square, with edges and corners. I don't know what rare treasures Xiao Weisheng gave him this time.

The maid put the things on the bench by the gazebo.

Liang Jingzhan stepped forward to untie the knotted bundle, tsk-tsk.

Whenever Xiao Weisheng visited others, he would always give them some new and exotic things, and Liang Jingzhan was no exception.

He still plays with different tricks every time, and he has never heard of many things, such as the spittoon used by a famous poet hundreds of years ago, the tiles on the boudoir of the most beautiful woman in which dynasty, and what else is the world? The first broken bowl I used.

It is said that Xiao Weisheng bought it with a thousand gold, and it took a lot of effort.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, for being promoted to Zhongshuling." An old and powerful voice came from behind.

Before Liang Jingzhan had time to see what was inside, he had to leave his eyes and hands away from the things in the fabric, turned his head and put on a smiling face and replied, "It's Taiwei Lin, take your seat quickly."

Liang Jingzhan invited people to sit down at the table, poured a glass of wine, and said politely: "I am ignorant, and I don't know anything about government affairs. Naturally, I am not as good at handling things as Lin Taiwei. If there is something I don't understand in the future, I have to ask Lin Taiwei more Taiwei asks for advice."

"Your Highness is smart, so of course it's not my turn to give advice." There was something in his words, and everyone present could hear that he was speaking ironically.

Several people behind Lin Xian responded one after another: "Yes, Your Highness is really humble. Your Highness is still young, and it is a good age to learn and handle things."

Liang Jingzhan didn't have time to understand what they said, he just invited everyone to sit down.

Liang Jingzhan secretly counted the number of people, almost everyone arrived, only Fu Yanning was left.

He looked at the small road in the distance, but he still didn't see Fu Yanning in his sight.

The little things won't stop coming.

As soon as such thoughts came into his mind, a purple figure appeared in his eyes.

Fu Yanning is here.

Liang Jingzhan narrowed his eyes, raised the tails of his eyes, and walked over as if he couldn't control his feet.

"Fu Shizhong is here." Liang Jingzhan smelled the familiar scent of cloves as soon as he approached, and the scent today was much stronger than before.

As Liang Jingzhan spoke, he naturally pulled Fu Yanning's sleeve and walked forward.

"Your Highness is the strange minister who came too late?" Fu Yanning didn't even notice that she was still being pulled by the sleeve.

Look at this confident look.

"How could it be?" Liang Jingzhan laughed, with a slightly drunken blush at the end of his eyes, he smiled flirtatiously, "Fu Shizhong dressed up carefully for this king, it's too late for me to be happy, and I can wait no matter how late it is."

"..." Fu Yanning blinked her eyes, bowed her head and said nothing.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Liang Jingzhan's hands holding his long sleeves. Those hands were still moving down slowly, and they were about to touch his hands.

Fu Yanning raised his eyes to look at the people in the gazebo. Although no one noticed, he still flung his sleeves and broke away from Liang Jingzhan's hand.

Liang Jingzhan saw that his neck was red, and he didn't know if he was angry, but this aroused his teasing thoughts: "Little... Fu Shizhong, getting angry hurts his body. If Fu Shizhong is so angry that he is not in good health, he can't scold him." I'm the king."

Seeing that laughing face, Fu Yanning couldn't speak with her mouth open, and walked in front of Liang Jingzhan in a few steps.

In the gazebo, all the people have come.

Not far from the gazebo, a group of girls were dancing with their soft bodies twisted, and a few girls were playing music beside them.

The songs are long, and the wine is present.

Lin Xian enjoyed the dance music, and turned his gaze to Liang Jingzhan, "Your Highness said that you have something important to say today, you might as well listen to what His Highness has to say first, maybe Xu Chen and others can do their part."

The old fox can't wait for the good show to begin.

Liang Jingzhan sat down with a smile, but he didn't want to go along with him: "This important thing that the king wants to say will affect your mood. Let's talk about it after eating. What's the rush for Lin Taiwei?"

Lin Xian smiled cunningly, "Okay."

He raised his hand to take a bite of the dish, with a confident face, everything was under control anyway.

There are still good shows to watch later, so why not enjoy it with so many people.

"I know that I don't have much talent, and I'm not as good as Lin Taiwei in handling things. In the future, my colleagues will need to take care of me." Liang Jingzhan stood up and held a glass of wine in front of him.

"Your Highness is too modest." Lin Xian also poured a glass of wine.

"Your Highness..." The people behind were about to respond when they were interrupted by a cold voice.

"Your Highness, you still have self-knowledge."

It was Fu Yanning's words.

Fu Yanning looked sideways at the lake, his expression was as calm as the water of the lake.

Liang Jingzhan recalled the scene after the flower viewing banquet, his soft appearance was completely different from now.

The corners of his eyes were crooked, but he wasn't angry at all, he just thought it was funny, and it really made people want to gag his mouth so that he couldn't speak.

"Your Highness?"

Hearing Lin Xian called him, Liang Jingzhan came back to his senses and raised the cup in front of him: "Drink."

A group of people stood up together and drank a glass.

After Liang Jingzhan said some hot words, they all sat down to eat.

"I saw from a distance that there are many guards in the side hall. Your Highness will hide some treasures back?" Lin Xian sat down, his dark yellow eyes showing sharpness, and passed through a group of dancing girls to the outside of the side hall.

The old fox is really sharp-eyed.

Liang Jingzhan raised his head, touched the wine glass with his lips and teeth: "How can there be any treasure? It's just a beauty. If you talk about treasure, it's probably a sweetheart."

After Liang Jingzhan finished speaking, his eyes went to Fu Yanning intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Yanning, who was sitting opposite, kept pursing her thin lips without saying a word.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that at this moment Fu Yanning's indifferent and cold aura, which was surrounded by a three-foot ice layer, was getting stronger and stronger uncontrollably, isolating himself from the lively atmosphere.

The people around Fu Yanning also seemed to feel the coolness coming from around them, and the old officials moved their stools calmly, moving away from Fu Yanning.

Fu Yanning lowered her eyelashes, raised her hand and poured a glass of wine on her own, never refusing to look at him.

Liang Jingzhan put down the small copper cup, closed his gaze, looked down at the clear wine in the cup, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Fu Yanning's performance actually made him a little satisfied, what's going on?

"Your Highness is really romantic." A person beside him laughed and teased him.

"The person His Highness can admire is extraordinary. If you don't want to let the minister see his beauty, what do the other colleagues think?" Lin Xian squeezed out a few wrinkles from the corners of his eyes, and took a bite of the dish.

"Taiwei Lin made a good point. I also want to see what kind of beauty can catch His Highness's eyes." Several people around Lin Xian echoed and clamored.

Liang Jingzhan shook his head, showing regret: "It's a pity, the beauty is shy, even I don't want to see her."

Several ministers secretly exchanged glances, showing disdainful expressions, and laughed secretly in their hearts.

Liang Jingzhan didn't explain much when he saw their small movements. He continued: "Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to go to a restaurant to host a banquet for my colleagues, eat food, drink wine and enjoy dance music together. Don't mention how pleasant the scene is. I am afraid that some colleagues will not want to hold a banquet in the restaurant."

The moment Liang Jingzhan looked at Fu Yanning, all the civil servants secretly glanced at Fu Yanning in unison, with different expressions.

Fu Yanning drank his own wine, as if he didn't realize it.

Only when you look up, will you look at the entrance of the side hall under the colorful clouds.

"Maybe Fu Shizhong has already figured out how to play the impeachment script tomorrow?" Lin Xian looked at the other veterans, waiting for a response.

Seeing what he meant, several people put down their chopsticks: "Fu Shizhong probably has already thought about the future."

Several people were amused by his words, "Old minister, I see that everyone present today cannot escape Fu Shizhong's writing."

"Well, I'm getting old, and I have no ambitions to hesitate. I can only continue to serve the saint with my rotten bones. It's not like today, where a piece of paper and pen can determine the merits and demerits." Lin Xian raised his arms and sighed deeply. With a sad face, his beard twitched with his lips when he spoke, "The old days of counting soldiers on the battlefield are gone forever, and the glory gained in exchange for life in the past is not as good as today's words that can put people in front of you by dipping in your pen and ink." Dead little doll."

Fu Yanning put down his wine glass heavily, and a few drops of wine splashed onto his purple sleeves.

When everyone heard the movement, the conversations and jokes stopped, and all of them looked at Fu Yanning.