Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

Liuzhou is located at the confluence of three rivers, and there is an endless stream of merchants.Looking up, you can see brothels and painting pavilions, and bead curtains embroidered with households.Jin Cui is dazzling, and Luo Qi is fragrant.The road is full of flowers, so there is no limit to spring outing.

A restaurant sits next to the Yuan River, with carved beams reflecting the sun and painted buildings flying clouds, named "Liu Liuxiang".

"See Your Majesty!" In the private room on the top floor, Zhizhou Wang Chengyun was leading the crowd to meet the emperor on the throne.

On the contrary, the prime minister was about to kneel down, but was supported by the little emperor, who looked at each other with a smile, and finally the prime minister just saluted.

Everyone buried their heads and couldn't see the expressions of the two of them. They saw that the prime minister did not kneel down and salute, and they didn't know what happened to the two of them in the inner room last night.

"Wang Qing, you don't need to be too polite. Please take your seats and let the banquet begin." Nan Wenqing said loudly.

After Wang Chengyun saluted and got up, he quickly occupied the seat closest to the prime minister. He thought that the prime minister would stay in the royal city, but he never thought that he would go south with His Majesty. This is a good opportunity to build a relationship.

"I respect the Prime Minister for a glass." As soon as the dancer entered the private room, Wang Chengyun took advantage of the interval between drinking and dancing, and turned to greet Xia Yi. This attitude was much more respectful than when he was facing the little emperor.

"My lord, you have never respected His Majesty before, so it's not polite to come here to respect your true self?" Xia Yi didn't want to give him any face, and didn't even turn his head, but looked at Jiu Wu who was sitting on the main seat. respect.

"Hey, what are you saying, Mr. Prime Minister? You are the most honorable person in this whole banquet, Mr. Prime Minister."

The sound of singing and dancing overwhelmed the sound of the conversation, Wang Chengyun put down his wine glass, thinking that the prime minister was playing in an official tone, implying that he was flattering, and then said with a smile.

Xia Yi frowned, but suddenly saw the little emperor on the main seat hinting to him to continue from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but turned his head and said with a smile: "What is the meaning of Mr. Wang's words?"

"Master Prime Minister must have seen something when he looked through the account books yesterday. Ming people don't say dark words, ministers, etc., can work for Lord Prime Minister." Wang Chengyun said, raising the wine bottle again.

This has been made very clear. As an official of the court, Wang Chengyun proclaimed his minister to the prime minister in front of the emperor. Xia Yi stared at the old fox in front of him and smiled unfathomably.

When it is hard to tell the truth, it is really a dangerous move to test with movement and stillness.

Being so close, Wang Chengyun controlled his voice just right. Although other officials couldn't hear the conversation between him and the prime minister, the little emperor must be able to hear it clearly.

If the little emperor reprimands him, he will definitely slap the prime minister in the face. If the little emperor dares to smack the prime minister's face, it means that there is still room for relaxation in the relationship between the two of them, and the situation of the little emperor is not like the outside rumors As bad as it was, the prime minister cared about his own face, and would protect Wang Chengyun in front of everyone.

If the little emperor doesn't stop it, it means that the prime minister is really covering the sky with one hand in the court today, and since the little emperor is at the end of his strength, there is nothing to be afraid of.On the contrary, by virtue of the financial resources and power in his hands, he can climb the high branch of the prime minister.

Of course, Wang Chengyun did not consider the third possibility, that is, the little emperor indulged others to praise the prime minister in front of him, and the prime minister was ordered to listen.

Xia Yi looked at Wang Chengyun who raised his glass to invite him, but still didn't move, just looked at him with a smile on his face, and asked, "Then, how can Mr. Wang serve the truth?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chengyun smiled and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, you will know in the future."

This was a jack-of-all-trades answer, obviously a tactic for himself. Seeing that he hadn't come up with anything, Xia Yi wanted to go further, but suddenly asked the dancer to make a coquettish cry.

"Ah!" The woman standing in the center of the dancing girl seemed to have accidentally twisted her foot and fell to the ground with a thud. The people around her hurriedly dispersed in shock, which disrupted the entire banquet.

"Bold!" Seeing this, Wang Chengyun quickly got up, and all the dancers knelt down in fright. He was about to reprimand him, but was interrupted by a voice from the host.

"Miss Zheng?" Nan Wenqing just felt that the voice was familiar, and when he looked carefully, it was indeed an old friend.