A new game begins
The next day, the leader of Liyang feasted the ministers in the palace of the head of state, sharing the joy of the eight princesses returning to Beijie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe sky is bright, and the domed palace looks more and more majestic against the gray sky.
Before the sun rose, the temperature was still very low, and many ministers had gathered in front of the palace, holding their sleeves and bowing their heads in the collars, greeting each other.
A sedan chair got closer and closer with the swaying pace of the sedan chair man, and Zi Shuhuan, who was standing outside the crowd, recognized the person above at a glance, and greeted him: "Morning to the thousand households." ”
Qianhu Pan raised his eyes, waved the sedan chair man, bowed slightly after landing on the ground, and said with a smile: "Zishu is an early talent, and the leader gathers us here early in the morning, which is also grinding." ”
"This is also as it should be, the leader has been looking for the eighth princess for sixteen years and has never given up, and it has been rumored to be a good story in the four countries. Now that his wish has been fulfilled, the leader can't help but be overjoyed. Zi Shuhuan moved with him into the crowd, talking and laughing. Qianhu Pan gathered the fox fur cloak, only to feel the cold.
Raising his eyes to look at the palace towering in front of him, he muttered, "There is good news from the front line of General Toji, which is really a happy event. Zi Shuhuan was especially happy: "Isn't it, our Beijie is about to live a good life." ”
The Beijie region is remote and the climate is very harsh, and many people live a life without food and clothing, and most of the food is hunting, and it is common for them to accidentally die under the minions of wild beasts.
Many courtiers have experienced that kind of life, and the only hope is to go out of Beijie and seize the treasure land of Cangding. Only by leaving here can their people live a good life.
Qianhu Pan Fu smiled slightly: "I hope so." ”
Zi Shuhuan was full of confidence, and nodded affirmatively: "General Hu Ji is the first warrior of our Beijie, and he will definitely not let me down." ”
Looking around, he wanted to speak and stopped, and he struggled for a long time before he expressed the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Why don't you see a few old ministers of the previous dynasty today, all you see are some fresh faces." Even I have only been an official for a few years, why did the leader invite us alone? ”
Qianhu Pan Fu also looked at the people present, and said slowly: "Lord Zishu doesn't know, although there is good news from the front line, there are still many matters to deal with, the leader ordered a few highly respected ministers to preside over the overall situation, and now the adults are afraid that they are busy and crazy, where is the time to attend the banquet?" ”
If you want him to say, the strangest thing is that at this point in time, it is really strange to invite the ministers to a banquet early in the morning. Jun's heart is unpredictable, and he doesn't dare to speculate.
"I see, it's a pity that good wine and good meat." Zi Shuhuan smacked his lips without doubt, his face full of pity. He is just a petty official, and he doesn't have many opportunities to meet the saint on weekdays.
In his eyes, a good meal of wine is worth 10,000 taels of gold, after all, in Beijie, where materials are poor, it is easy to get a thousand gold, and a meal is hard to find.
"Crunch-" The door of the palace in the center finally opened, and two big men carried half-human-high buckets and threw them heavily on the ground. A tall waitress held a long spoon and flashed in front of the bucket: "Ladies and gentlemen, you must be baptized with holy water before entering the door...... Feed! ”
Before she finished speaking, she was knocked to the ground by a petite figure that suddenly burst out, and at a glance, it was actually the personal maid of the eighth princess - Su Xiaoqi! Recalling the scene of the day she first met, she couldn't help but ask angrily: "You little hoof, what are you trying to do?" ”
Qian Lai came to look at the person who was knocked over by himself. Ouch, isn't this the palace maid who was pushed down by her that day? It's really a narrow road.
But today she is a "very unreasonable little slave", how much does it cost to apologize at this time?
She thrust her waist and coughed twice, her little face wrinkled fiercely, and the wicked man complained first, "What do you see? Hachiko is about to enter the door, what are you still doing at the door? ”
It is said that the slave is the mirror of the master, looking at this little girl who is fierce, the eighth princess is afraid that she is not a good bully. The minister immediately lowered his head and pretended not to see this.
Seeing Lan Zixi who came with money, the little palace maid had no choice but to bow indignantly: "Slave see Her Royal Highness the Princess." Lan Zixi didn't even look at her, and went straight inside, and the little palace maid hurriedly stopped her: "Your Royal Highness the princess, you must be baptized with holy water before entering the door, this is an order from the leader himself, and please cooperate with the princess!" ”
Qian Lailai took the opportunity to wave the Chinese medicine powder into the wooden barrel containing the "holy water".
"What if this palace doesn't?" Lan Zixi supervised her coldly, although the little palace maid was afraid, she did not back down in her language: "Your Royal Highness the princess, don't embarrass the slave, the slave is only acting on orders." ”
Lan Zixi glanced at Qian Lailai, Qian Lailai nodded quietly, and then blocked in front of Lan Zixi, and pulled her arrogantly: "The princess is unwilling, don't you understand?" Get out of the way, and be careful that the princess cures you! ”
Sure enough, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp. The ministers were worried in their hearts, for fear that a mistake would be pointed at them.
Then a deep voice came: "Why is it so noisy? ”
Everyone turned their heads one after another, and when they saw the national teacher with oil paint on his face, they paid homage one after another: "Slave see the national teacher." ”
The national teacher's face was gloomy, and his eyes were locked on Lan Zixi: "Why are they blocked in front of the door, how about letting the leader wait in a hurry?" ”
"My lord, this slave stops the slave and the maid and does not let the slave and maid splash the holy water." Someone in the corner of her eye presided over justice, and the little palace maid immediately pointed to the money violently.
Qian Lailai innocently spread his hands and pushed the mess to Lan Zixi: "The slave maid is just acting according to the orders of Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”
The so-called teammates are used to pit.
"This palace wants to go in to see the imperial brother, and there are so many courtesies?" Lan Zixi narrowed her eyes in displeasure, she was the eldest princess and the leader's sister, so the national teacher naturally couldn't conflict with her: "The princess is angry, this is the chief's order, the ministers act according to the rules, and I hope the princess will forgive." ”
Qian Lailai glanced at her, and Lan Zixi accepted it when she saw it: "That's it, just splash it, this palace is too lazy to care." ”
Although the little palace maid was full of resentment, she didn't dare to contradict the national teacher and the princess, picked up the long spoon, and was about to splash it on the ministers who were quietly lining up in a long line.
"Wait." The national teacher raised his hand to stop her, and a pair of eagle hooked eyes stared at the water. Money came to the heart of the shock. Wouldn't this kill Matt find anything?
He dipped a drop of holy water in his finger and put it in his mouth to make a closer look. After a long silence, he nodded: "It's okay, sprinkle it." Qian Lailai breathed a sigh of relief, the size of the pupil is a god, and the things given are not so low-level.
And they drank the holy water in turn, and they were able to enter the temple. The little palace maid led the way in front: "Adults, please." ”
The hall was decorated with black curtains, and the whole hall was darkened. The ministers couldn't help but whisper.
"Why is it so quiet? I didn't even see anyone who served. ”
"Shh......h Be quiet, the leader has his own arrangements. ”
"It's a happy event for the princess to come back, why are there so many flowers hanging in the blue sky and daylight?"
"What's the matter, I always feel cold in my back."
"Where's the leader?"
The national teacher was calm, helped Lan Zixi to the seat closest to the main seat, and served her to sit down: "Princess, please take a seat, the leader will be here soon, wait a while." ”
Lan Zixi nodded obediently: "The national teacher is busy, so you don't have to be polite to me." Qian Lailai stared at his toes as if he was peaceful, hehe, the show was about to be staged.
The national teacher glanced at her, then Shi Shi left, ascended to the center of the hall, and suppressed in a loud voice: "Your Excellency, be quiet. ”
The men who were chirping down were silent, and they found their seats lightly, then looked at the national teacher, and waited for the rest of the conversation.
There is a well-known and unwritten rule in the Beijie court that the words of the national teacher are equivalent to the will of the leader - and no one understands the leader's will better than the national teacher.
The national teacher nodded with satisfaction and announced, "The leader is freshening up in the side hall, and he will come over in a short time, so you can sit down and wait for you." The princess has been missing for sixteen years, and the leader has struggled to find her relatives. Now that the wish has been fulfilled, the dragon face is happy, give the best wine, and enjoy with the ministers! ”
Everyone got up and said in unison: "LinkedIn Ming Shenwu, Shou and Tianqi!" ”
The national teacher beckoned, and a row of maids walked out with wine glasses, and the national teacher said, "Give wine-"
"The national teacher is slow." A crisp voice interrupted the ministers' movements to receive the wine. Lan Zixi stood up slowly, and her graceful posture attracted everyone's attention to stick to her.
"The national teacher has accompanied and assisted the royal brother for many years, which is really hard work." Lan Zixi's sudden flattery made the national teacher stunned, and he hurriedly bowed his head modestly: "This is what a minister should do." ”
She sighed deeply, with a sad face: "This palace failed to do its part for Beijie, but let the imperial brother work hard, and I really didn't want to go ......" Just as the courtiers of the organic spirit reacted and wanted to comfort her, she picked up the wine glass on the maid's plate and said loudly: "I can't repay it, this cup of imperial wine, this palace has given you this great hero!" ”
So that's what happened. The national teacher found that he had been beaten upside down, and his face darkened a few times: "Princess, this is given to you by the leader, and it is wrong to give it to others at will, right?" ”
Lan Zixi was not flustered, showed a sincere smile, and continued to pat himself: "How can the national teacher be someone else?" The national teacher is loyal to his duties, and such a person is worthy of the wine of the imperial brother. ”
Everyone else thought that the eighth princess was tying up with the national teacher, and they immediately flocked to it, and they all echoed it: "Yes, the national teacher often accompanies the leader around, and the ministers are willing to live in the second line, and they also ask the national teacher to do it quickly!" ”
Before coming, the money came and repeatedly explained, if the national teacher and the leader gave him food, he would treat him in the same way as others, and he would never be able to eat it. Looking at his face now, I am afraid that it is really strange.
The platform was piled up high by Lan Zixi, and the national teacher was almost out of steps, so he hurriedly shirked and said: "Princess, the minister is not strong enough to drink, as the lord of the sacrifice, he is not allowed to touch wine, the princess's kindness, the minister has received it." ”
The national teacher pushes back and forth, it seems that this wine is very problematic, it has to be drunk by these stupid men who don't pull a few heads, and if you don't die, you will be disabled. Qian Lailai was restless and couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks.
"I don't know if the National Teacher has ever heard of a sentence." Lan Zixi stared at the national teacher. The national teacher made up his mind: "Please speak." ”
Lan Zixi pressed forward step by step, with a decent smile on his face: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." If adults have faith in their hearts, why not be afraid of a small glass of wine? ”
"Xia Guan has long thought so, if you can't even taste the wine in a glass, what's the meaning of life?" I don't know who came out of the crowd, but at first glance, it was a blue-robed adult who looked at him and seemed to be familiar with him. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold-faced man beside him: "Huh?" ”
Lou Ming's eyes unconsciously followed a certain petite figure who had begun to yawn, and coldly squeezed out a word: "Hmm." ”
They used a little trick, and the people around them did not react to the arrival of the two.
Lan Caihe took the opportunity to coax: "If the adults don't drink it, the ministers will have no shame to drink the leader's imperial wine." ”
As soon as someone started, the scene was out of control. The ministers said: "If the adults don't drink it, the ministers will have no shame to drink the leader's imperial wine." ”
was forced to be tight, the national teacher narrowed his eyes, snatched the wine glass from Lan Zixi's hand, and drank it all: "Minister, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”
Then poured a wine glass to show . Respect. Lan Zixi had nothing to say, and then sat down in the seat. When the ministers saw the end of the show, they also picked up their glasses in a sneer: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”
Oops, the dog jumped off the wall.
Qian Lailai rubbed the tears that came out of the beating. coughed, and suddenly said, "If you want to save your life, please throw away the wine glass in your hand immediately-"
Almost instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to the voice.
"Who? Who's talking? ”
"Wine glass......?"
There was some panic, and the ministers let go.
Qian didn't hide when he came, he walked out from behind Lan Zixi with his hands outstretched, and said in a joking tone: "Oh, adults, the contents of this wine are enough to kill you in a small sip." ”
"What?"
"Oh my God, there's poison in the wine?"
After all, people are self-interested animals, and when they hear bad news, they usually prefer to believe what they have or what they don't have, and throw away the wine glass one by one like seeing a plague.
Seeing this situation, the national teacher became angry and said angrily: "Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, don't believe it!" Then he looked up and glared at everyone: "Are you fools?" A little girl is crazy, do you believe it? ”
This remark caused many people to be dissatisfied, and they clenched their fists in anger.
The national teacher blinked his eyes and pointed to the money that was out of the way: "Come on, bring this assassin down!" The maids threw away the tray and approached her and Lan Zixi in unison.
Lan Zixi slapped the case violently and confronted in a low voice: "This is the female slave of the palace, does the national teacher want to rebel?" ”
"Minister......
"Smack." Qian Lailai applauded without warning, attracting everyone's attention. She had a pure smile on her face: "Okay, don't hide, let's come out." ”
Everyone? What does that mean?
Suddenly, a white figure flew past Zi Shuhuan, bringing a gust of gloomy wind. Zi Shuhuan couldn't help screaming: "Wow! What is this? ”
"Brush-"
Another ghost shadow passed by, and someone would see it clearly, and a burst of screams erupted in the hall: "Ghost ...... Hell! ”
"Ahh Run, there's a ghost! ”
At the door, the man in blue blocked the front and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry ants, there is no door here." (To be continued.) )