Chapter 412: Fine Wine

Wen Wan's words were sharp, and he did not hide his contempt for Su Duhan and the entire Su clan. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Duhan's heart was burning with anger, but he always remembered that Su Guangfu had taught that there was a knife on his head. He restrained all his emotions, but only covered his hands and smiled, and said shallowly: "Sister Wan, you are angry, and it is inevitable that you will not listen to what you say." Today is not the time, it is better to make an appointment for a good chat another day, maybe it will be good for both of you. ”

Wen Wan hadn't replied yet, but she heard a ring behind the screen, and it came out from far and near, it was Chu Zhaohui's makeup, and he changed into a palace robe embroidered with real purple jade hall flowers in the four seasons, with a real purple shawl on his hand, his sideburns towering into the clouds, his demeanor was generous and noble, and he was holding Mingzhu's hand and walking out.

The two of them were silent, and they got up gently, and Su Duhan took a step forward and thoughtfully supported Chu Zhaohui's arm.

If you don't mention the Su family to your son, the mother and son get along well. Chu Zhaohui sighed faintly in his heart, held his son's hand, patted it lightly, and the group walked towards Shoukang Palace.

Emperor Chongming wanted to feast his ministers, and only Empress Chu arrived early with a pair of daughters.

The two sisters accompanied the queen mother to talk, and Queen Chu went to Zhang Luo's evening banquet, remembering that Meng Zhaoyi did not eat sweet moon cakes, and understood that she had only been out of confinement for a short time, so she instructed the small kitchen to make a few double yellow lotus paste and ham fillings for Meng Zhaoyi.

Chu Zhaohui took his son and Concubine Xin into Shoukang Palace, Concubine Xin bowed to the Queen Mother, and saw that Xu and Meng were not seated, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing that Queen Chu was arranging today's night banquet, Concubine Xin stood up obediently and said, "The left and right concubines are fine, so let's go and see what else the queen has to say."

With Chu Zhaohui's approval, Concubine Xin turned around and smeared oil on the soles of her feet and went straight to the small kitchen. Expecting to be able to hide for a while, out of the previous incident, ashamed to face the two former sisters.

Concubine Xin's stay was not noticeable, looking at Chu Zhaohui's complexion under the costume, Murong Wei and her sister got up and saluted, and called her aunt with a smile, which was still the intimacy of the past.

The two sisters were one on one side, accompanied by Chu Zhaohui, Chu Zhaohui shrouded the scattered silk hair between her temples for Murong Hui, and instructed Mingzhu to take a gilded and emerald Huadian, and put her hair up, and looked at Murong Wei lovingly and asked, "Are you chatting with your imperial grandmother just now?" ”

The Empress Dowager was very interested, and just then she listened to Murong Hui talk about the interesting story of her and the companion Tang Jia'er, and her eyebrows danced, and her face smiled as bright as Jin Gui outside the window, warm and cheerful.

Without waiting for Murong Wei to speak, the Queen Mother smiled and said: "I'm talking about Ah Hui's companion, it's really funny." Look at it and be obedient, but it is a strange elf, and you want Ah Hui to talk about two things. ”

Murong Hui was having a good time with Tang Jia'er, hugged Chu Zhaohui's arm, and told the interesting story of going back to the house with Tang Jia'er to pick beans the day before yesterday, and mentioned the bean stew made by Mrs. Tang, Murong Hui raised her thumb: "It's not Ah Hui boasting, I have never eaten that craft in the imperial dining room." ”

Looking at the little girl who was serious, Chu Zhaohui burst out laughing.

It's not that the old lady Tang has excellent craftsmanship, just because the beans are self-grown and picked, and they are also sprinkled with Murong Hui's sweat and her expectations, and they are naturally delicious in their mouths.

Although Murong Hui's words added a bit of naivety and naivety, they sounded relaxed and comfortable, as if all disguises had been removed, leaving only the brightest clarity and fragrance under the autumn sun.

This kind of feeling Chu Zhaohui has never had in the palace in the past or in the palace of King An now. The corners of her lips really curved, revealing a longing smile: "If Ah Hui sees Old Madam Tang again, remember to ask for a bowl of bean rice for her aunt to taste." ”

Murong Hui nodded like an inviter, and said heavily: "There is no problem with this, Old Lady Tang is the most enthusiastic, when she was in the countryside Zhuangzi..."

The chatter couldn't stop for a while, and Murong Wei told Chu Zhaohui the strange things she heard from Tang Jia'er, and Su Duhan kept pouting beside her.

Old Madam Tang has seen it twice, the scum on her body has not yet fallen off, and her speech is cramped and timid, and the wild country fun that Murong Wei said is that he can hear him in the clouds, mountains and fog, and he lacks interest. coughed lightly at the moment, and only sat down under the queen mother softly.

The queen mother hadn't seen him for a long time, so she inevitably missed him a little, and beckoned to him with pity: "Dusk Han, come to the imperial grandmother's side, and ask the imperial grandmother to take a look."

Seeing Mama Bai standing aside, the Queen Mother hurriedly ordered: "Go and cut the melon that Fanbang tributed to, and then take a plate of air-dried beef jerky." Twilight didn't come for a day, so I kept it for him. ”

Family affection and hatred are intertwined, and this torment is even more severe.

Su Duhan often felt that he was living in the two heavens of ice and fire. Half of them are the memories of childhood, and there are such beautiful and warm days that frequently appear; Half of the Jinluan Hall was covered with Yuan Fei's blood, and his father's tall body slowly lowered and knelt in front of Emperor Chongming.

Half told him to let go, half told him to continue, until the dust settled, the battle between heaven and man will never end.

With a thin sweet and juicy melon, Su Dusk has a cold taste and chews wax. The veins on his head jumped suddenly, and he struggled to squeeze out a smile of admiration, and called out softly: "Thank you, Imperial Grandmother." ”

In the first mid-autumn after the queen mother recovered from her illness, there was the careful arrangement of the queen of Chu, and the night banquet in the heavy pavilion was naturally extraordinarily gorgeous. Even Emperor Chongming said early that after the banquet with Queen Chu, he would take Ah Peng to have a glass of wine again, and everyone would be reunited to celebrate this festival.

Empress Chu ordered people to remove the desks and seats in the hall in previous years, and replaced a large round table with curved legs inlaid with red sandalwood and marble in the middle, and laid a rich and rich screen embroidered with dark purple red gold silk thread, hanging bright yellow tassels, which looked noble and festive, and had the atmosphere of a reunion banquet.

The cooks in the imperial dining room cooked carefully, and as soon as the first four hors d'oeuvres and four dim sum dishes were served, Queen Chu ordered someone to open a jar of fine Western Regions wine and put it in a half-moon-shaped luminous cup.

The bright red color of the floating light reflects the transparent cup, and a little mellow wine aroma fills the hall in the hall, and the elixir and jade dew from the Western Regions are particularly moving.

Murong Xuan was too young, and Queen Chu only allowed him to drink half a cup to taste fresh, and then changed it to walnut dew.

In addition to the table full of female dependents, there was only Su Duhan as an adult man, and Queen Chu asked with concern: "Is Du Kang drinking at today's state banquet, is Duhan drinking some Fenjiu according to the habit of the past, or is it the best Western Regions elixir first?" ”

Su Duhan smiled warmly: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." How can the best wine be disappointed, and the twilight will also drink a glass of wine with everyone. ”