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The beauties in the palace are playing drums to add to the fun.
The gauze red sleeves are charming and wide, and the white and delicate wrists swing out in powerful arcs. As the gong sounds, the drumsticks hit the cowhide drum head neatly!
Xiao Yi raised his head.
The strong wine entered the throat, it was a long-lost wine.
"But compared to the spirits he spent a lot of money to transport from Chang'an, these jars of wine are like appetizers, only clear and sweet, not drunk at all.
From a jar of wine, he drank it cleanly.
Wiping away the wine stains on his lips, he smiled casually: "It's great!"
Ever since she was seduced by Nan Jiaojiao, the little girl must have loved him very much. She controlled him very strictly and even set rules for him in private. Unless he was socializing with his colleagues, he was not allowed to drink alcohol every day.
It has been several months since he drank so happily.
He picked up the second jar of wine and continued to drink heavily before Nan Baoyi came back.
The young girls in the palace who had not left the palace and the married young wives could not help but glance at him.
They hate men drinking the most, but today they realized that it¡¯s not that they hate men drinking, but they hate unattractive men acting crazy when they drink.
With a face as beautiful as Xiao Yi's, his complexion remained as usual after drinking wine, but his thin lips became even more translucent and crimson. It really made them want to kiss the corner of his lips and taste the strong wine
Concubine Jiang was displeased and said sarcastically: "In the small border town, men who have never seen the world are like this. When they encounter good wine, they know how to drink. As everyone knows, drinking should be elegant. For example, my Qingyun and Qinghe, their drinking postures It¡¯s very elegant.¡±
Everyone looked at it.
The Chu brothers sat on armchairs and arrogantly ordered the palace maid to pour wine for them.
Chu Qingyun shook his folding fan, picked up the gold-painted porcelain cup, and recited: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
After reading, I drank the wine lightly.
Chu Qinghe held his chin pretending to be melancholy, held up a gold-painted porcelain cup in one hand, and then chanted: "I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky"
After reading, finish the glass of wine.
Concubine Jiang said with a smile: "Look, this is a child who grew up in Shengjing and grew up next to the prince. His behavior is full of rules and propriety, which is called elegance! Unlike the prince, who has such a fine wine, but only knows how to drink from cattle. Really let down the wine.¡±
Princess Jing remained silent.
She clutched her handkerchief tightly.
It¡¯s true that Xiao Yi knew that what he was drinking was strong alcohol, yet he was so careless.
"Chu Qingyun and the others drank one cup after another, but he drank one cup at a time. Isn't this an obvious loss?
Concubine Jiang then smiled and said: "After all, I didn't grow up by the prince's side, so I acted inappropriately. I drank so much wine in one breath, it would be strange not to drink and vomit on the spot. Sister, you are the same. Since you have brought the prince back to Shengjing, you should invite him People like to teach. If he drinks and vomits on the spot, it will only embarrass him. But if he loses the prince's face, can my sister and the prince bear the responsibility?"
"Idiot."
Prince Jing suddenly scolded.
Concubine Jiang's body trembled.
She said cautiously: "Your Majesty?"
"Is strong liquor meant to be savored carefully? The slower you drink it, the easier it is to get drunk. Just wait, those two idiots you gave birth to will be embarrassed sooner or later!"
Concubine Jiang was surprised.
She rarely drinks alcohol and doesn¡¯t know that drinking is so particular.
She looked at the two brothers worriedly.
Princess Jing began to feel proud.
She sneered: "I heard that the two girls in Nanshilang's house have already reached the age of hairpin. I think they will be able to pass the marriage this year. Congratulations, sister, on your daughter-in-law. I am a little stupid, and my background and appearance are also ordinary, but I see Here, they are both good-natured girls, maybe my sister can have six grandchildren in three years!"
Concubine Jiang was furious, "We still don't know who will win and who will lose. What is my sister proud of?"
In the palace.
Xiao Yi has finished drinking three jars.
He slowly put down the wine jar and looked to the side of the long case. Chu Qingyun was still reciting the poem very hard:
"People have joys and sorrows, partings and reunions, the moon has them, the moon has them, hiccups, the moon has fairy Chang'e"
"Idiot!"
Chu Qinghe slapped him on the face.
He spoke righteously: "It is obvious that 'people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has a jade rabbit that makes medicine.' Where did Fairy Chang'e come from?! I think you look just like Fairy Chang'e!"
"You hit me, how dare you hit me?!" Chu Qingyun sobbed, "Mom, my brother hit me"??¡±
The two brothers got drunk and started to fight in the Chengle Hall in a very shameless manner.
Everyone in the palace has different expressions.
You¡¯ve only had a few glasses of wine and you¡¯re now drunk like this?
Where is the promised Dionysus?
Concubine Jiang felt that her face had been thrown into the pot selling sesame cakes on Dongfuyuan West Street. As soon as the cooking oil was fried, her face was as red as a shrimp shell!
She hurriedly glanced at the palace maid.
Several palace maids understood and hurriedly went up to help Brother Chu Qingyun.
But both brothers were men, so they easily broke away from them and ran out of the hall crawling on their feet.
Then, the rising and falling sound of vomiting came from outside the hall.
Concubine Jiang felt distressed and ashamed, and couldn't help shouting: "Qingyun, Qinghe?!"
Chu Qingyun: "Mom, we are fine! My brother vomited out the peanuts!"
Chu Qinghe: "Hey, brother actually ate a bowl of pig brains? This looks like pig brains."
There was silence in the palace.
The female relatives all raised their sleeves to cover their faces in disgust, and even the courtiers lowered their eyes and remained silent.
nausea!
too disgusting!
Do you still want to eat?
The old emperor coughed and said, "What, this competition, even if the crown prince wins. Xiao Qing, if you have any treasures you want, tell me, I will satisfy you."
"I don't have any treasures that I want." Xiao Yi glanced at Concubine Jiang meaningfully, "The marriage between the two brothers is hard-won. It is better to ask the emperor to grant the marriage on the spot."
Concubine Jiang was extremely angry, "Xiao Yi¡ª¡ª"
Concubine Jiang was displeased: "I'm willing to admit defeat. Do you still look like a concubine of the palace after shouting like this?!"
Concubine Jiang had no choice but to suppress her sadness and unwillingness.
"Her Qingyun and Qinghe are so outstanding. If you want to marry, you should marry the daughter of the Grand Master or the Prime Minister. How can you marry a girl from the Minister's Mansion? She is not as good as Nan Baoyi
But the bet was made in front of everyone.
She has no reason to regret it.
After the wedding was completed, Xiao Yi casually walked out of Chengle Hall.
"Brothers Chu Qingyun each held a red-painted corridor pillar and called the beauty affectionately.
He looked at it for a moment, and Shi Ku came over quietly.
He whispered: "The hidden stake has found the whereabouts of Miss Baoyi."
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Nan Baoyi held the palace lantern and walked alone through the deserted palace lanes.
From Xichang to Chengle Hall, you need to pass through a long palace lane and pass by the Sutra Pavilion.
She is familiar with every hall, every pavilion, every plant and tree in the palace.
The slender figure is reflected on the palace wall, more beautiful and delicate than the shadow of the whirling plum blossoms.
The girl stopped outside the Sutra Pavilion.
The red lacquered door was tightly closed, and the snow covering the brass door knocker seemed to have been wiped away by someone.
Tonight is the Lantern Festival, a day of reunion.
"But this inaccessible Sutra Pavilion has people coming.
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