Provocation, Confrontation [3]

This body is different from her previous one, if it was before, she had been drinking with her father since she was a child, and her body was resistant to alcohol. Don't dare to brag about a thousand cups and not getting drunk, a hundred cups is still okay.

Now, with the experience of drinking a thousand days of snow in the Drunken Immortal Building last time, of course she will not allow herself to overdo it again.

Seeing that she had her own measure, Prince Ming no longer stopped her. Anyway, he sat next to him, and he could watch it from time to time, and then said:

"You write the program that is ready for you first, and the chamberlain will come over and collect it immediately."

"Do you have to write?" Ming Yulong picked up the wine and smelled it, sure enough, it was a banquet of the royal family, all the high-grade wines were used, the fragrance was pure, and it was intoxicating when it smelled.

"Big sister, the people who came to the banquet today, the Ministry of Rites has already registered it with a booklet, and the programs performed by everyone will be recorded in the booklet, and when the time comes, it will leave blank, which will make His Majesty and the Queen Mother dislike."

Ming Rulu looked at the look on her face carefully, and said secretly, I don't know if Ming Yulong is clear or not.

Although today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, according to the rules, each house will send a congratulatory gift to express their congratulations.

But this time, His Majesty deliberately let the ladies of various provinces show their talents, and let the princes sit on the stage to watch.

She guessed that she was taking advantage of this birthday to observe the appearance and behavior of the ladies in various mansions, so as to choose concubines for the princes.

Looking at the ladies around, they are all dressed carefully and beautifully, and they can obviously guess the meaning of it.

But looking at Ming Yulong like this now, he must not know what to do.

Ming Rulu didn't know that Ming Yulong had never been too lazy to use his brain when he didn't care about things.

She is not interested in this concubine or something, of course she will not think about it.

Listening to Ming Rulu's words, Ming Yulong frowned, "I have to write it." ”

She still thought about the daughters present, performing one after another, and she would be mixed up later.

I didn't expect the Ministry of Rites to be registered in the book, it seems that this performance is really meaningful.

As he spoke, the chamberlain who collected the paper had already arrived in front of him and said softly:

"The two young ladies of the Ming Palace, has the show been written?"

What is good for acting?

This Nalan Lian will really make trouble for her, I thought it would be good to sit down, but now I have to go up.

Seeing that Ming Yulong hadn't moved for a long time, Ming Rulu's small hand quickly pulled over Ming Yulong's paper, wrote a few words on it and quickly handed it to the waiter.

Ming Yulong watched her movements and frowned secretly.

Ming Rulu looked at her cautiously and said coquettishly:

"Big sister, I saw that you were hesitant, and the waiter was in a hurry, so he helped you and my sister write the same."

"Since it's written, forget it. You handed it over, what else is there to blame you, I can't go to the hands of the chamberlain and snatch it back. ”

Ming Yulong nodded indispensably, anyway, she will write one herself, and it is not bad for someone to ghostwrite.

She smiled faintly, as if she hadn't seen Ming Rulu's careful thoughts.

"Great, the big sister is really gentle and generous, I thought the big sister would blame me." Ming Rulu's little face turned red, and her two small hands were held in front of her chest, looking nervous.

Thinking of Rong Shizi's ignorance of her and the special treatment of Ming Yulong in front of the Ming Palace, a trace of jealousy flashed in Ming Rulu's eyes, and he bit his lip lightly, and said silently