Chapter 170 Give Face

Zuixianlou.

Chu Wuxun was hosting a banquet for a group of Black Armor Guards.

"I should have had a drink with my brothers earlier, but I've been busy lately, so I've put it off until now..."

Chu Wuxuan raised the wine glass in front of him.

"I won't say more. Everything is in the wine. We brothers have this day every year."

"drink!"

Having said that, Chu Wuxun drank it all in one gulp.

After taking a sip of this highly concentrated intoxicating drink, even Chu Wuxun's face was flushed.

A group of black-armored guards laughed and drank the drink in one gulp.

“Good wine!”

"Thank you, Prince!!"

"Haha, I've heard about this Shenxianzui for a long time, but I've never been able to buy it. Today, thanks to the prince, I finally got to drink it. It's really a good wine!"

"Your Highness is right. I wish us brothers will have a prosperous future every year!"

In the past, when he was at the border, Chu Wuxun would always take these brothers out for a banquet during the New Year.

Now that the war is finally over, the standard of their banquets has actually improved, and they can even gather in the best restaurants in the capital.

"Brothers, eat and drink well."

Chu Wuxun looked more relaxed and happier than ever before.

Even the brothers Xue Lang and Xue Yi beside him were sent aside by him to drink and eat meat to their heart's content.

There are only brothers here today, no prince.

Chu Wuxeng even walked around the room with a wine glass in his hand, and he went to visit and comfort the brothers who had been injured earlier.

It's such a great time for a gathering but someone came in to disturb us.

"Brother King Jing."

Chu Tianming walked into the restaurant and immediately saw Chu Wuxeng in the crowd.

Chu Wudang looked like a banished immortal in the light, and looking at his face, Chu Tianming was even in a trance for a moment.

Chu Wuxun is really alike to his father.

No wonder my father loves this nephew the most.

If I could have a look like Chu Wuchen, my father's attitude towards me would definitely not be the same as it is now.

Chu Tianming was secretly jealous in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he walked towards Chu Wuxun with a smile.

"The Seventh Prince."

Chu Wuxeng was not welcome to Chu Tianming's sudden visit, but he usually had no expression on his face and others could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"But is there something wrong?"

Chu Tianming smiled awkwardly.

"Well... the Ministry of Rites and Beiliang have been discussing the peace treaty for some time. I heard them say that they wanted to taste the wine and food at Zuixianlou, the best restaurant in the capital, so I brought them here. But I didn't expect that it would be Brother Jing who hosted a banquet here today."

Chu Tianming said this as if he was not the one who suggested eating at Zuixianlou.

Instead, it was the people from the Ministry of Rites and Beiliang who suggested that he bring people over.

Chu Wuxun knew what was in Prince Qing's mind at just one glance.

I couldn't help but shake my head slightly in my heart.

He is so irresponsible and always puts others in the front when something happens. Even if he is really the son of Your Majesty, such a person cannot inherit the throne.

Besides, he's just a fake.

But perhaps it is precisely because he is not Your Majesty's son that his character is so different from Your Majesty's.

Chu Wuxun nodded.

"I see. I'm sorry to trouble the Seventh Prince."

"Then I will ask my brothers to give up the largest private room upstairs, and the Seventh Prince can just take his people upstairs."

Seeing that Chu Wuxun actually agreed so readily and gave so much face.

Chu Tianming's face also showed a bit more excitement.

As expected, no matter how much Chu Wuxeng is loved by his father, he is just a vassal king.

He is still a prince without a father.

All my current status is obtained due to my father's favor.

But when the emperor gets old in the future, his status will naturally be gone.

So even Chu Wuxun had to bow to these princes.

Even in the future he will have to submit to me and let me control his life and death.

Chu Tianming thanked them several times, and then quickly led the Ministry of Rites and Beiliang and his party into Zuixianlou.

After entering the private room, Chu Tianming couldn't help but introduce it with a little pride.

"Those feasting below are King Jing and his black-armored guards."

"Knowing that I would like to invite the officials from the Ministry of Rites and Beiliang to taste the delicacies of the capital, I specially asked someone to give up this box. Thank you so much, King Jing."

Although he was saying thank you to King Jing, what he was actually saying was that... King Jing gave up the place just for his sake.

He was simply using King Jing to save face for himself.

The people from the Ministry of Rites were the first to react and praised it intensively.

"It turns out that the Seventh Prince has great reputation, otherwise we wouldn't be able to enjoy this banquet today."

"Yes, yes, the Seventh Prince is the Empress's most beloved youngest son, and His Royal Highness Prince Jing also looks upon the Seventh Prince with a different eye."

Beiliang and his group's expressions kept changing.

King Jing Chu Wuxun, to them in Beiliang, was a killer god like a demon.

In the battle between Da Chu and Beiliang, Chu Wuxun was the one who inflicted the greatest blow to Beiliang.

If it weren't for Chu Wuxiang, Beiliang wouldn't have been defeated so quickly and so badly.

Now that they encountered this God of Death again in the capital, endless fear and a hint of admiration emerged in their hearts in their next life.

After all, people in Northern Liang worship the strong.

And Chu Wuxiang is undoubtedly a strong man.

However, Dugu Yanran couldn't help but look downstairs.

Even though there was a door between us, I seemed to see that handsome and unusual figure again.

Speaking of which, the husband Dugu Yanran had once fantasized about was someone like Chu Wuxeng.

He has a handsome appearance, is tall and straight, has great martial arts skills and outstanding military achievements.

It seems as if all the beautiful words in the world can be used to describe him.

It’s a pity that Dugu Yanran only dared to think about such a strong person in her heart and didn’t even dare to put it into practice.

Even this time when he came to the Great Chu as the most beautiful woman in Beiliang to form an alliance with the Great Chu, he could not imagine that he could marry Chu Wuxeng.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of woman a man likes.

While I was thinking about it.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter outside, including a woman's voice.

woman.

There are no women among the Black Armor Guards.

Could it be that...

Dugu Yanran stood up subconsciously.

The chair made a harsh scraping sound on the ground.

This caused everyone to look at Dugu Yanran subconsciously.

Dugu Yanran: ... "I have to go change my clothes. I'll excuse myself first."

After bending her knees and bowing slightly, Dugu Yanran walked out of the room calmly.

Then he saw that in the lobby, there were not only Chu Wuxun and a group of black-armored guards, but also two women.

Needless to say, these two people are naturally Jiang Yuehua and Jiang Yueyao.

As one of the owners of Zuixianlou, Jiang Yueyao naturally knew that Chu Wuxun would be treating guests here tonight.

Moreover, the guests were the Black Armored Guards and some veterans who had served under Chu Wuxian.

These people are all his future subordinates.

When they retire from the army, they will join their own business empire.

And among these people there are some black armored guards who were injured before while protecting her.

No matter from which perspective, Jiang Yueyao will be present tonight to express her gratitude.

She also brought along her latest dish.

instant noodles.