The weather was rare and good. The sunny day, the gentle radiance, the clear yet ethereal sun, and the smooth sun were like gold that was about to melt out of the glazed roof tiles.

Meng Zixian, who was in the room, looked out the window and saw the scene through the four corners of the window. Meng Zixian, who was in the room, looked out the window and saw the scene through the four corners of the window.

"Pah!"

The black ink splashed across the paper and seeped into the paper, spreading out in the shape of a black sun.

Meng Zixian rested her head on the pillow, fiddling with her brush in boredom, doing nothing.

"Little Lord."

When Ling'er brought the food over, Meng Zixian finally came back to her senses. She saw that she had actually practiced calligraphy for quite some time. In the past, she hadn't even wanted to touch a book.

Who was it that was so talented and knowledgeable?

If you want to read more books, can you get closer?

Meng Zixian was suddenly frightened out of her wits, and quickly recovered her wits. She crumpled the paper into a ball, then threw it into the bucket.

He placed the food on the table and started to eat!

This was it, a free and happy female thief Meng Zixian, why would she care about her own thoughts?

After dinner, Meng Zixian decided not to squat in her bedroom, changed her clothes, and went out to bask in the sun.

From afar, they could see a woman leaning against a flower bush. Her eyes were bright and vibrant like spring. Her body was thin, but her bearing was open and the sun was a bit hot. She was drying up a thin layer of sweat and her skin was covered in crystal clear water.

Such a portrait of a beauty was a chess piece, but it was a pity.

Jing Fei walked towards Meng Zixian while thinking.

When Meng Zixian saw her, she nodded slightly and greeted, "Esteemed Empress Jing."

"Rise."

The two of them had different temperaments. At this moment, they were standing together in harmony, causing the nobleman who was initially looking for Meng Zixian to stop in his tracks.

"Greetings, esteemed imperial concubine."

Now that the three of them were together, they didn't have any common topics to talk about. Other than chatting about flowers, they had nothing else to say.

Meng Zixian had no choice but to agree. She was smiling, but was regretting that she didn't come out today. It was like a chain had tied her up.

"I heard that the Southern Barbaric Nether Domain will enter the palace tomorrow, and all concubines can attend the banquet." Jing Fei looked at Meng Zixian and spoke slowly.

"It's only the Southern Barbaric Nether Domain, is it better than me, Dongsheng?" Noble Huai disdained remote places, and from the bottom of his heart, he felt that these people were wild and unreasonable.

Meng Zi didn't say anything. Her eyes were wide open as she tightly pursed her lips and yawned. Only then did she feel much better.

Seeing that she didn't have any opinions, the two felt that their spirits were waning. Meng Zixian took advantage of the gap and said, "Sisters, the sun really makes people dizzy. My sister couldn't take it anymore and left."

After saluting, Meng Zixian turned around and thought about tomorrow's feast and prepared to have a hearty meal.

The second day arrived quickly, and the Southern Barbaric Nether Domain entered the palace to pay their respects from the relay station. Gu Jingyuan didn't like these lineup ceremonies, so they made people reduce and subtract unnecessary rules, but they still needed to do many things.

The most eye-catching thing was the dinner banquet.

After the Southern Barbaric Emissary finished paying his respects, he was arranged to rest at the foot of the Imperial Palace, and there were people who led people to look around the Imperial Palace to display the prestige of a country.

Meng Zixian found a light green palace dress in the wardrobe. It was embroidered with dark patterns, and there was also an inconspicuous inner bag. It was both dignified and interesting.

Ling'er combed her hair and revealed her full and glossy forehead. On the hairpin, there was a simple and elegant lotus flower step. At the side, she inserted a red hairpin into the hairpin and applied makeup.

The concubines with high status were welcomed by palanquins, and they could only rely on their legs to walk step by step to the palace.

The location for the banquet was outside of Chang Ming Palace. It was a spacious and spacious place that allowed one to enjoy the night breeze, allow one to be civil and military officials, and act as the imperial concubine of the imperial harem, and allow the envoys of the Southern Barbaric Nether Domain to arrange a good seat.

Tonight was a noisy night.

Meng Zi walked slowly against the corner of her skirt like a lotus flower. The ornaments on her head swayed and moved step by step. It was as if she was a princess with a handkerchief in her hand. She was extremely graceful as she went to the Palace.

The concubine sat, the minister and the emissary to the right, at long tables on either side of them. The maids had already set up the table with meat, wine, and fruits, waiting for the guests to take their seats.

Meng Zixian picked a seat at the side and sat down. From afar, he saw Jing Fei sitting in the first row with her back straight. She had dressed up well today and was dressed in a jade-green palace attire, which matched well with the Prime Minister's clothes.

Meng Zijue poured himself a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp.

The Southern Barbaric Envoy wore a completely different attire from Dongsheng's, and held a large wine cup as he knelt before Duan Ling Tian and shouted in a loud voice. "I wish Dongsheng and I, the Southern Barbaric Kingdom, eternal peace!"

When Gu Jingyuan heard this, he laughed out loud. He raised his wine cup and clashed with it from afar.

The officials and concubines naturally all raised their cups in toast, sharing their best wishes.

Song Qi held his wine cup and aimed it at the Southern Barbaric Emissary, but secretly aimed at Jingfei. Jingfei did the same as well. The two of them nodded slightly and smiled in tacit understanding before gulping down the wine in the cup.

When Meng Zixian saw this, she suddenly felt as if the alcohol she had just drunk had burned her heart.

"Little Lord, stop drinking." Ling'er urged in a small voice.

"Get someone else to bring me a jug of wine."

Ling'er had no choice but to obey.

The singing and dancing continued, the music and the figure of the dancers filled the men's eyes with bliss. The wine in their hands, the meat in their mouths, and the color in their eyes. They truly had a vivid and lifelike image of the feast.

Meng Zixian observed everyone who was doing this. Under the candlelight, her eyes were as dark as a vortex.

Unable to defend himself in time, they met eyes with each other.

That faint smile was like a flower bud in a midnight pear flower, silently and enchantingly beautiful in the crimson wind.

Wasn't that person Gu Jing Cheng, who had been knocked out by someone from the noble clans?

The two of them had a bit of interaction, and since they were both smart people, they wouldn't be surprised.

Halfway through the banquet, the mood was good. The Southern Barbaric Envoy came over and said, "Your majesty, in order to increase the interest of the banquet, can you allow us to add some of the cultural exchanges between the two countries?"

Gu Jingyuan had already drunk too much. His face was completely red and his mind was still muddled. He waved his hand and immediately agreed.

"I heard that there are many capable people in Dongsheng. Although our Southern Barbaric Nether Domain has few people, we're still a people that can be raised on one side!"

The Southern Barbaric Emissary's words at the beginning were good and he only started the main topic after going a bit too far. "We've obtained a chess game that we're unable to solve for a long time. We're precisely here to consult Dongsheng this time."

Song Que gave a look and someone immediately went to prepare a chess board. A person from the Southern Barbaric Nether Domain came out. This person was handsome, had a thin body. He knelt down and began to arrange the chess board.

Meng Zixian looked at it curiously for a moment, then stopped looking.

The officials began to think and whisper.

Jing Fei looked at Song Qi He. She seemed to think of something and actually laughed softly.