I have crossed the [entertainment circle]

——"Because I like you." The teenager smiled: "I like you the most."

Jane really didn't fluctuate in her heart.

As the emperor, there should not be too many people who tell him that he likes him every day, such as Chi Wei...

It's really nothing.

It's just very strange. Others have their own reasons for liking or even loving him, whether it's for money or for power. What about Chi Wei, a 16-year-old who is about to get married, what is the reason for telling him this?

For sex?

Jane laughed heartily, but because of Chi Wei's own appearance and his own strange temperament, he didn't feel offended by it.

There was a trace of interest being gently pulled out, like a transparent thread, Jane was so relaxed, she folded her sleeves and looked at Han Zhaonan and asked: "Really?"

Han Zhaonan smiled but didn't speak any more. He picked up another peanut with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Jian Zhen's private visit on Weibo was not just to relax as Han Zhaonan guessed——

This is on the one hand, and another reason is that Beidi, who has been peaceful for several years recently, has started to be a demon again. Some things happened at the foot of the city, and the aristocratic families who were involved repeatedly retreated because of their envoy status, but this group of Beidi envoys became more rampant. In just a few days, a large pile of memorials to his desk complaints had been piled up.

Han Zhaonan was thoughtful: "So, you came out to see how rampant these envoys are?"

Jian Zhen nodded: "It's okay, if you have nothing to do today, if you don't gain anything, just take a stroll."

"How about I and Zhen together~"

The expression on his face was turbulent, looking at Jane Zhen's expression, she wanted to be as wretched as she wanted. If she didn't have a good complexion, she would probably be regarded as a dandy who flirts with women from a good family if she walks on the road with such an expression.

Jane really laughed heartily, raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay."

The Beidi envoy lived in the Andu Mansion arranged by the Ministry of Rites, not far from the street where they ate, but before they went to Shushan, Shan took the initiative to look for them. There was a burst of rough Beidi language.

Han Zhaonan asked: "What does this mean?"

Jian Zhen translated: "I'm talking about the Qianqiu Festival." Then she glanced at Han Zhaonan strangely: "How do you know that I can understand Beidi language?"

Han Zhaonan smiled awkwardly, touched his nose: "Maybe I guessed it in my dream."

Sure enough, the restless Beidi people quickly clashed with the guests on the first floor, and made the shopkeeper a mess-their status is not very noble in the capital, but a few years ago, the war between Beiyan and Beidi It is indeed not easy to fight. Although His Majesty the Emperor finally regained the lost state capital, the cloud of Beidi's name has shrouded Beiyan for decades after all, and it is not easy to dissipate. The envoy came to congratulate the emperor Qianqiu is a good thing, but if the attitude is too tough and annoys them, and then interferes with the relationship between the two countries, what should we do?

The shopkeeper had no intention of causing trouble, so he had to take them to the second floor where there were relatively few customers——

At this moment, the peak period for lunch is over, and many seats on the second floor are vacant, so the shopkeeper wants to take them to the other side, but unexpectedly, he wants to calm things down, and the Beidi envoys managed to get rid of Beiyan's Ritual Department who followed them The officials were also unwilling to let go of this opportunity to cause trouble, and they were unwilling to sit even though there were many vacancies. They pointed at Han Zhaonan's table in blunt Chinese and said, "We want to sit there!"

Wow, kicked the iron plate in one go, brother has good eyesight!

The shopkeeper also knew Chi Wei, although he didn't know who the richly dressed Jian Zhen was beside him, but he also knew that the person who could sit at the same table with this young master was definitely not a character to be messed with, and immediately regretted bringing him up!

I have already offended some customers down below, and I have to fight against the young master who lives every day at Chi's house!

The shopkeeper was also a little angry, and said: "Emissaries should sit here. After all, Beiyan is a country of etiquette. The little old man is a businessman, and he understands the principle of first come first, and the envoys came from a long way from Beidi. Although these rules I’m not very familiar with it, but the principles of life must be shared by everyone, so I don’t need to say more, right?” The shopkeeper’s reputation in opening a store in the capital where every inch of land is expensive is naturally supported by a backstage. Rod straightened up and spoke, and when he became tough, he had a certain aura that seemed more powerful than Beidi's envoy, and it seemed a little bluffing for a while.

Several Beidi envoys were not good at Chinese, and they were about to step forward and grab the clothes of the shopkeeper in anger, but they heard a sneer from the table by the window first——

"It's really..." Han Zhaonan tossed the peanuts up and received them again, saying, "I feel so awesome, I was so scared that I almost cried." He glanced up and down at the foreigner with a bushy beard, and said A sound of "tsk", the meaning of contempt is quite strong.

One of the people from Beidi couldn't help it even more, and rushed up regardless, with a ferocious expression on his face, and shouted: "Ignorant boy! How dare you laugh at your grandpa!"

"Presumptuous!" Han Zhaonan's voice was louder than his! He slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", put one foot on the stool, and shouted: "Do you know who my father is and dare to talk to me like this!"

"Report your father's name! I beat him too!"

"Ha!" Han Zhaonan looked up to the sky and smiled: "My father is the current emperor—"

ha?

Not only Beidi's envoy, but even Jian Zhen who was sitting beside him was stunned!

Han Zhaonan continued: "Your Majesty the Emperor loves the people like a son. As a citizen of Beiyan, I am naturally His Majesty's son!" He cupped his hands in the direction of the imperial city, and blinked at Jian Zhen by the way: " Four years ago, His Majesty defeated Beidi's [-] cavalry in Yu Youyun. His Majesty was merciful. He only took back the Sixteen States of Youyun that was snatched by Beidi back then, and didn't ask you for any more. In this way, he gave you these The illusion of foreign barbarians!" The young man suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty's prestige four years ago resounded through the long line of clouds, not only the people of Beiyan, but also the people of Beidi should know it! You are ordered to come to celebrate your majesty's birthday, don't stay in An'an The capital is waiting for the arrival of the Qianqiu Festival, but instead acts wild here, could it be that they want to start a war again?!"

The Beidi envoy who was rushing forward took a step back, and stopped quickly. They were causing trouble in the capital, and they originally wanted to take the opportunity to break the alliance with Beiyan and regain the fertile land of the sixteen states. No Your Majesty!

Behind him, the other two Beidi envoys also started to move when they thought of this. Their strong bodies were about to rush towards Han Zhaonan, but they were blocked by a few guards who suddenly appeared on the way.

Han Zhaonan was moved to tears: "Thank you, Dad, for saving my life!"

"dad?"

"Father's meaning." Han Zhaonan grinned and grinned——

In the 21st century, he looked so similar to Jian Linyuan, and I don't know if Jian Yanxi looked at him and thought of Jian Linyuan.

Jian Zhen didn't let it go lightly, and asked with the shouts of fighting: "Where did Dad say it?"

"It was in my dream." Han Zhaonan knew how touching the secret was, so he didn't explain it seriously, he just said: "Ah Zhen came to my dream, and I will know everything~" He quickly changed the subject and asked: "How is it? Was I handsome just now—handsome is a synonym for handsome and mighty!"

Jane Zhen: "..."

He turned his face silently, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

After a while, those Beidi envoys were cleaned up, and Jian Zhen took Han Zhaonan away before the officials from the Ministry of Rites came here, leaving a guard to deal with the aftermath.

"Where to go next?"

"Go back to the palace." Jian Zhen said with his hands behind his back: "You should also go back to the Duke's mansion."

"..."

Returning to the palace so soon.

Han Zhaonan was reluctant.

He has traveled here for more than ten days, and the time he spends with Jane is less than two hours and four hours——

They didn't even sleep together!

Han Zhaonan refused to accept, he asked: "Do you have that kind of token that can enter the palace at any time?"

Jane narrowed her eyes: "What?"

Han Zhaonan made fun of him: "Give me a piece, I want a piece! I want to come to the palace often to play with you!"

"..." Jane really lied: "There is no such thing." Then she turned around and walked towards the palace.

Han Zhaonan didn't give up or give up, and followed Jian Zhen all the way, gagging and telling a lot of cold jokes along the way, Jian Zhen remained unmoved, until the palace gate was close in front of him, Han Zhaonan finally became anxious: " When can I see you again?"

"See you again." Jian Zhen smiled slightly: "Didn't you just say that we would meet each other by fate?"

"That's not the right thing to say to an emperor."

"Now you remember that I am the emperor?"

"I still think of your Xiazang Pavilion!"

Jane Zhen's eyes darkened: "You know that too."

Han Zhaonan took two steps back, but acted like a fool: "You go, I want to know why I know so much about you, I will tell you next time we meet." He added: "The premise is that you don't go to see Xia Those people in the Tibetan Pavilion! It is best to dismiss them all!"

Jane Zhen: "..."

Jane turned around and left.

Han Zhaonan went back to the Duke's mansion, and waited for three days. On July [-]th, the Duke was ordered to enter the palace as Emperor Qianqiu, and brought Han Zhaonan with him.

The Duke was puzzled: "Xiao Wei, did you cause some serious trouble? Why did His Majesty invite you into the palace?"

Han Zhaonan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Last time I taught those Beidi people who were making troubles in the restaurant last time, His Majesty seems to have seen it."

"It turned out to be like this." The Grand Duke heaved a sigh of relief: "It's better this way, but it's not a big disaster. It must not be a bad thing for His Majesty to ask to see you on a day like Qianqiu."

Han Zhaonan didn't know if it was a bad thing, he was just wondering how to tell Jian Zhen later.

how to say?

Last time at the gate of the palace, he boasted that he would tell him the whole story the next time we meet, and now the next meeting is so soon, does he really want to tell?

To say it, I was a little hesitant.

Although it is Jian Zhen, it is not Jian Yanxi. He does not have any modern memories, and he does not have any memories of Han Zhaonan in his mind. His occupation is still an emperor.

The Emperor's suspicion was something that Jian Yanxi had told him personally.

The distance from the Duke's Mansion to the Imperial Palace is not far, and it will be there soon. Han Zhaonan followed the Duke to the place where the palace banquet is, which is exactly the West Palace that he saw in the painting.

In less than half a month, he first saw Huaiyang's "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" preserved as a fragment in the world, and now he is about to experience the scenes in Chang Zidao's "Western Palace Banquet".

The Qianqiu Banquet was held for Jian Zhen, who is the emperor, but he was late. It took a quarter of an hour for the banquet to come, wearing a bright yellow robe. After saying that all the ministers are flat, many officials returned to their seats.

Han Zhaonan's position is next to the Duke of the State, not far from Jian Zhen. Han Zhaonan looked up at him several times, and found that the other party's attention seemed to be on the program and the gifts that were sent one after another, and he didn't seem to be looking at him. .

Han Zhaonan was a little irritable, feeling that his remaining patience was about to run out, he raised his head and drank another glass of wine, turned his head and said to the Duke, "Grandpa, I want to go out to get some fresh air."

Grandpa Guo nodded with a small arc of understanding, and said: "Go, don't go far, there are many guards in the palace, and you can't go to many places, remember to come back after the wind blows."

Han Zhaonan left the meeting like this.

Because of this, Jian Zhen didn't see anyone when he turned his eyes to the position of Lord Protector again. He frowned, and whispered a word to the servant beside him, and after a while, someone came to his ear Said: "Over there by the lotus pond."

Jane really nodded her head inconspicuously.

Another half an hour passed before the people came back, so Jian Zhen quietly left the stage, and took a big eunuch to the lotus pond in the West Palace. Unfortunately, the lotus pond was huge, and he couldn't find anyone after searching for a long time.

"What about people?"

The eunuch hurriedly bowed his head: "He was still here just now. Maybe he went back to the table? The servant will send someone to investigate..."

"Ah Zhen!"

Before the eunuch finished speaking, a call came from the depths of the blooming lotus pond, and a hand as white as jade stretched out from the emerald green lotus leaf, and a small boat meandered from the center to the shore, Han Zhaonan was sitting cross-legged on it, and waved to Jian Zhen: "Come and play!"

The eunuch was shocked. He never expected that someone would dare to call His Majesty by his name. What was even more surprising was that His Majesty was not angry at all, and went on board with a smile on his face!

When Jian Zhen came up, Han Zhaonan drove off the little eunuch who was used as a boatman, and said to Jian Zhen: "We don't want a boatman anymore, let the boat float somewhere." He lay down and rested his head on the board of the boat .

After all, Jian Zhen was not like him, she just sat there, and after a while, the boat floated to the depths of the lake, the cool wind blew the fragrance of lotus, and there was a bit of lotus seed smell in the mist that made people feel clear.

"It smells good." Han Zhaonan closed his eyes: "We haven't been like this for a long time."

"Us?" Jane repeated.

Han Zhaonan opened his eyes: "Yes, we." He smiled: "Ah Zhen, do you like me?"

You don't like me, and you still tolerate me so much?

Which emperor can tolerate people he doesn't like so much?So it's like this, even if you are still Jian Zhen, even if I don't have that face that resembles Jian Linyuan...

You'll still love me, and I'll still plunge headfirst into your web.

In the dark, there is a destiny.