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Text 243: Birthday banquet (please ask for pink)

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    When the emperor learned that Wen Wan had declined the banquet invitation, he couldn't help but remind him, "Young people, you should have more interactions with young people." Don't fall behind.

    "They're all not fun, whether it's food, jewelry or clothes, or women's rings and women's jewelry. It makes my head hurt, so I won't go." Wen Wan shook her head simply.  She would never go to these boring parties again.  The last time I went to attend the princess's birthday, there was such a big fuss. As a result.  Cough, Wen Wan doesn't want to pay attention.

    And she made up her mind that the banquets in the future will only be banquets that cannot be refused, such as national cigarettes, etc.  Others, don¡¯t go.  Don't go to any private parties.  She will never hold a banquet in the future.

    "These are boring, what do you want to do?" the emperor asked funnyly.

    "I want to earn so much money that I can't even put it in my house. I'll make so much wine that I can't finish it. I want to live in a big, beautiful, dreamlike garden (the Mirror Garden is  , this can be achieved in advance). Then, have two more fat babies and count the money with me." Wen Wan said happily.

    "Really, I have never seen such a girl who is good at wine, money and fun." The emperor laughed after hearing this.  This girl, I don¡¯t know who she looks like, but she has such strange hobbies.  However, I enjoy life very much.

    The emperor¡¯s sixty-eighth birthday.

    King Zhao, Heng, King Zhou and all the kings said they wanted to return to the capital to attend the emperor's sixtieth birthday, but the emperor refused.  The prince wanted to have a big event, but the emperor found it too noisy, and the treasury had no money, so he didn't want to waste it.  Just tell me not to do anything.  It's not a birthday party. It looks lively when it's done, but it's very tiring.  The emperor himself ordered it.  So, it's very simple.

    Because of illness.  The emperor was out of energy.  I didn¡¯t even cook the reunion dinner I was supposed to have.  Only the prince and Wen Wan were allowed to accompany him.  The emperor thought this was very good.  After eating, Wenwan personally cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for the emperor.  The emperor felt that this birthday, although simple, was very comfortable.

    After dinner, Wen Wan helped the emperor go out to eat.  Then he helped the emperor back to Yanghe Hall and disappeared.  The emperor is in Yanghe Hall, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is coming over.  Stay with the emperor.  The emperor asked him to do his own thing and stay alone in Yanghe Hall.  Suddenly I felt a little lonely.  I don¡¯t know what that girl is doing.

    Just thinking about it.  Suddenly the oil lamp went out.  The emperor was shocked.  Haven't screamed yet.  Then he saw Wen Wan holding a huge pastry with candles in her hand.  The pastry is round and looks very cute.

    The emperor looked at Wen Wan and smiled and said, "You girl, what are you doing?"

    She said with a gentle smile, "Grandpa Emperor, you don't know this. This is a cake. I made it specially for you. Come on, make a wish before blowing out the candles. In this way, you will be like me." Put your hands together,  Very religiously.  Reading silently.

    The emperor looked at her and smiled and said, "Wen Wan has made a wish for grandpa, can you eat it?"

    Wen Wan saw that the emperor was not cooperating at all, and pouted unhappily, "Okay then. Forget about the birthday song, just blow out the candles!"

    The emperor looked at it and laughed, "The birthday song cannot be omitted. Come on. Wen Wan sings it to grandpa. Grandpa hasn't heard our family Wen Wan sing a song yet?"

    There was a smile on Wen Wan's face, and she happily sang happy birthday three times.  Finally, he gave the silver knife to the emperor, and the emperor cut the cake, and each of them ate a small piece.  The emperor nodded after eating.  "Well, this must be Wenwan's masterpiece. It tastes really good."

    Wen Wan was very proud. Just when she was about to speak, she saw the emperor cutting the cake into small pieces and asked with a smile, "Wen Wan, grandpa likes this gift. But it is better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it all, so let everyone see it."  . Our Wenwan is good in the kitchen and in the hall, and is good at all kinds of martial arts. If you come, I will give you six pieces of cake and two pieces of cake to the Prime Minister's Mansion"

    Wen Wan was speechless as she watched the emperor report this smooth and powerful family.  No, this is also a reward.  It's just a pastry, it seems like there's nothing left to eat.  But the emperor's words were so eloquent that she had no room to object.  Could it be that the old man wants to show off, but you still don¡¯t allow it.  Old people, if you stay there for a long time, you will find that they are just children.

    Wenwan looked at the emperor with great interest and said cheerfully, "Grandpa, this is just a gift. There is another gift. If grandpa wants it, just tell him that he doesn't want it."

    The emperor was pleasantly surprised, "Oh, there is also a gift. Where is it? Let me show it to grandpa now."

    Wen Wan asked Wen Wan to look at Yanghe Palace and said, "It can't work here. I have to go to Yongning Palace. Grandpa, if you want to know what the gift is, follow me to Yongning Palace, otherwise it will be gone."

    The emperor happily followed her to Yongning Palace and entered the inner room Wenwan.

    The emperor is waiting in the main hall.  Waited for a long time??, several people came with musical instruments in their hands.  After greeting the emperor, they all retreated.  The emperor knew that Wen Wan was a good flute player, but he didn't know what Wen Wan was selling now.

    Just as I was thinking about it, a few people holding musical instruments heard cheerful sounds from the instruments in their hands.  Following the ups and downs, there was a really crisp ringtone.

    The emperor looked at the entrance and smiled.

    Wen Wan is wearing a rainbow-colored blouse, a pearl white lake crepe skirt, a pearl jade belt around her waist, and gold bells tied to Wen Wan's hands and feet.  Three thousand green silk hairs were combed into braids, with a small emerald corolla pinned to each braid, and golden bells tied under the braids.  People danced in the middle to the cheerful and melodious music, and the bells also made crisp sounds.

    Wen Wan danced the Hu Xuan Dance, and she had only learned it for a few days. She wanted to surprise the emperor.  It can be imagined that the movements must be messy.  But what Wen Wan was looking for was not the beauty of the dance, she was looking for a cheerful mood, just to make the emperor happy.

    When I was very excited about dancing, I danced rapidly to the sound of drums, spinning left and right tirelessly, spinning endlessly.

    Less than halfway through, Wen Wan couldn't move anymore. She lay in front of the emperor and touched the sweat on her forehead and said, "Grandpa Emperor, I can't stand it anymore. I'm dizzy! Everything is spinning! The house is spinning too, grandpa.  Also turning."

    The emperor laughed.  I really didn't expect Wen Wan to dance in front of him again.  On this birthday, the emperor always joked and said that she was really a hidden talent, and she could even dance so well (it was all about empathy).

    Wen Wan smiled and explained that because she often boxed, her body was very flexible.  Dancing will get twice the result with half the effort.  It's purely a hobby, not comparable to professionals.

    After the emperor's sixtieth birthday, he fell seriously ill again.  The disease was so severe that I fainted several times.  Under the full rescue efforts of the imperial physician, although he did not faint again, his condition continued to relapse.  The emperor lay in bed unable to get up.  Wen Wan is always on tenterhooks every day, fearing that something might happen to the emperor.

    Since Wen Wan heard the imperial doctor¡¯s vague words, Wen Wan has done nothing else and spent all her time with the emperor.  The emperor is now truly resting and recuperating, chatting and laughing with Wen Wan.  When Wen Wan seemed to be in good spirits and the weather was good, Wen Wan would let the emperor sit in his special wheelchair, look at the flowers, and occasionally Wen Wan would go fishing.

    Because the imperial court is now stable, the prince is taking over the political affairs of the court, and there is only one prince in the capital.  There is no competition for savings, and everyone does not have to live a life of worry.  There is no such thing as civil strife once the emperor dies.  Therefore, the emperor's illness did not have a great impact on the previous dynasty.

    Wenwan enjoys such a peaceful and warm life.  If she could be like this for the rest of her life, she felt that it would be very, very good.

    Bai Shinian, who was far away at the border, knew that the imperial court had sent two generals over.  When I inquired about it, I found out that he was the general of his mighty army, and he was also his brother who climbed out of the Death Squadron with him.  One is Zhang Yi and the other is Bao Baogang.  I felt happy and disappointed at the same time.

    Ye Xun saw Bai Shinian's appearance and was very surprised: "General, shouldn't you be happy?" These two young generals are both life and death brothers of Bai World, and they are very helpful to Bai Shinian in this complicated place.

    Bai Shinian even smiled reluctantly.  The emperor's actions confirmed that Qing'er was indeed Princess Wenwan's substitute.  It's him who thinks too much.  Bai Shinian looked at the sky, filled with crows.  It is a sign of heavy rain coming.

    The first day of August is Wen Wan¡¯s birthday.  Wenwan never celebrates her birthday, so she just eats a bowl of longevity noodles on this day and never entertains guests.

    The prince held a sandalwood purple box and handed it to Wen Wan: "Wen Wan, this is your birthday gift from your uncle. See if you like it."

    Wen Wan opened the box and found a total of 108 pieces. Each piece was plump and round, consistent in size, and crystal clear.  In gentle hands, it exudes a soft luster.  In ancient times, there was no such thing as cultured pearls; they were all naturally formed pearls.  The pearl necklace in Wen Wan's hand is the best of the best, priceless.

    Wenwan likes jade and pearls because wearing pearls and jade for a long time has the effect of beautifying the skin.  Wen Wan wears other jewelry less often.  It is only worn when visiting guests.  These princes all know.

    "This is the tribute that was just given. My uncle knows that you like pearls, so I will give you this string of pearls to keep. Do you like it?" the prince explained on the side.

    "Wen Wan likes whatever uncle gives me." Wen Wan was not happy about getting such a string of birthday gifts.  The worry in his eyes did not diminish at all.  Wen Wan felt very uneasy.  Because the weather was getting hotter and hotter, the emperor's illness recurred again.  Wenwan is very worried. When the weather changes, the most unbearable thing is God.  A lot of people don't get through it.

    The prince saw that he was getting thinner and thinner.??Wenwan, I wanted to say a few words, but in the end I swallowed the words when they reached my lips.  He told Wen Wan several times to take a rest, but it was no use.  Wen Wan now never leaves the emperor's side.  Even when sleeping at night, he keeps vigil on one side.  It has been like this for more than two months, without a single day off.  (To be continued)
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