Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Little Farce

Qi Pingli looked straight at Bai Qicong, who was still doing nothing, as if he wanted to see a hole in this person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The alliance between Yan Kingdom and Yebei is only known to a few upper-level people in Yan Kingdom, and even the Empress of Yan Kingdom only knows part of it, and the young man in front of him seems to have seen them reach an alliance.

"Who is this?" At this time, he was very interested in this little boy, so he paid attention to his name.

"Oh, Qi Envoy, he is my fourth son, called Bai Qicong." Shoufu was also very shocked by the words that his son blurted out, and he had only talked to the emperor about the alliance between Yebei and Yan at that time, but even so they never dared to be sure.

After all, when the Yebei was carved up at that time, this Yan country could be said to be very positive.

Qi Pingli shook the white jade cup in his hand, and slowly asked his question seemingly plainly-"How did Bai Gongzi know that my Yan Kingdom had formed an alliance with Yebei?" Everyone knows that Yebei and Yan Guo have a feud. ”

Bai Qicong smiled: "Actually, I'm just guessing, but it's ...... for adults to take such pains to explain."

"There are no three hundred taels of silver here!" Minglang said, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his father glaring at him fiercely, and he immediately silently began to pretend to be tasteless with the pastries.

The right admiral has always been a person who achieves the ultimate in moderation, and in his opinion, people can not be offended, things can be turned around, and the edge is the winner. So he didn't have a good impression of Bai Qicong's sharp edge, and he didn't want his son to be involved in this matter.

He motioned to the emperor and said if it was possible to arrange singing and dancing, and the emperor was extremely embarrassed when he looked at the whole scene, but he allowed it.

"Yan Guo's Jiusai Song is the best ballad in my opinion, I don't know if Lord Qi can hum it?" Jiang Junchen held up the sake that had just been changed in his hand and saluted Qi Pingli, who was sitting not far from him.

Qi Pingli shook his head, thinking to himself - Jiusaige? This prince knows a lot.

"What kind of song is Jiusaige, and is there a story in it?" The person who asked the question was the prince, and after he drank two glasses of wine alone, he leaned slightly drunk against Ling An, who was standing next to him, and Ling An slightly supported his body with his hand, which looked very difficult.

At this time, Yan Dawei, who was standing next to Hua Chengyu, smiled slightly, and Hua Chengyu asked, "What?" Have you heard these nine songs? ”

Yan shook his head, although he hadn't heard it, but he had heard this Yan Jiu hum.

It is said that these nine songs were written by Concubine Yebei who married into Yan Kingdom, and it was to express his love at first sight for the king of Yan Kingdom, and his hope that Yebei and Yan Kingdom would be reconciled as before, who knew that after Yebei was destroyed.

This song has turned into a folk song that laughs at the monarch of Yan Kingdom, and the northern concubine sang it loudly when she died with hatred that night, and the song was said to be a legend by the good deeds, saying that it was heard clearly around the entire imperial city.

How could Qi Pingli not know, he had to say that he didn't know about it.

"Why don't you speak, am I quiet?" The prince immediately raised his voice, his voice was slightly louder in the song and dance, Jiang Junchen looked quite helpless, walked up to the prince, and whispered.

The prince was happy, poured a full glass of wine, and said slowly: "It's a good woman, but I haven't met a lover, so I will give her this glass of wine." He drank it all down.

Qi Pingli on the side heard this sincerely, but he couldn't refute it, who let him say just now that he didn't know the origin of this song?

The emperor looked slightly at the direction of the crown prince, pulled over the big eunuch An Cheng, who was laughing on the side, and asked, "I don't know what they say again?" ”

An Cheng looked at it and said with a smile: "Of course, it means that the song and dance arranged by the emperor are good." ”

The emperor pushed An Cheng away, laughed a few times, and said, "Do you think I arranged the song and dance?" The older you get, the more confused you become. ”

"It doesn't matter how confused you are, it's okay if the old slave still remembers that the master is you."

The two laughed instantly, and it seemed that this banquet was not so jerky.

And for Qi Pingli, he is full of pressure, not to mention that the prepared dismounts that came this time were broken one by one, just talk about the task of coming back, according to the current situation, I am afraid that there is no way to complete it, and the lessons of this night north are properly placed in front of me, and I am afraid that this alliance is not so easy.

He was thinking that most of the wine in the cup was gone, but at this time, the aroma of the wine was slowly wafting, and he was stunned at this time, isn't this Yu Guochun? How can such a fine wine be placed on this table so often?

At this time, Shoufu and the others took advantage of the drunkenness to start reciting poems and making a drinking order, including the emperor, who listened carefully and remained silent.

This banquet is obviously not very comfortable, in the manifestation of the national style, he was firmly bound by the evil of the night in the north, if it is about the distance between relatives, people with a discerning eye can see the emperor's respect for that Dazuo, and respect him is far away.

At the end of the banquet, the emperor talked about things with both parties, Da Liao sat on the Da Liao side, and Qi Pingli sat on the other side of Qi Pingli and a young man with a silver mask.

The young man is not tall, Qi Pingli sits, the young man is only slightly taller, and it is the head of a Yan general's head, and the braids of each horse look neat.

He stood obediently and listened carefully.

At this time, it was Shoufu who was left by the emperor to speak, and when he talked about the current situation, he also said that his eyebrows were flying, and a few words of good words from time to time also attracted the admiration of Dazuo and Qi Pingli.

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At this time, the people who had just dispersed and were walking outside the palace said that they couldn't help but talk about the things they heard about Yebei today, although Qi Pingli didn't recognize a word, but everyone knew it.

Mingliang pulled Bai Qicong's cuffs and said with a smile: "I can tell you, when the lantern festival is held in a few days, you have to invite me to Qingpingfang to listen to music, you have to know that my father can't change the law when he goes back...... What is the way of being a minister? ”

Bai Qicong smiled and pointed to the right admiral not far away, pushed it and said clearly: "Go quickly, your father is talking to your eldest brother." ”

Speaking of the Ming family, this Ming Lang is afraid of his own brother Ming Cheng, Ming Cheng is eight feet tall, with the imperial protection sword in his hand, not to mention the majestic Xuanang, but also repeatedly made meritorious contributions, plus the right admiral himself is full of accidents.

This Ming Cheng has been on the rise all the way, and now he is the general of the Kyoto patrol battalion, and he is also the emperor's sword guard.

Bai Qicong was also a little scared when he talked about this Ming Cheng, he still remembered that when he was young, he couldn't follow Ming Lang to climb the mountain and get lost, and then when he went back to his father and mother without saying a word, he was reprimanded by Ming Cheng and cried.

Minglang saw that his brother really didn't dare to stay in the distance, so he walked straight over and said something.

At this time, Hua Chengyu walked more slowly, he still had a lot of things to explain to Yanda, and after saying it one by one, he smiled faintly: "The two squatting in the grass come out!" ”

At this time, two palace maids, one big and one small, slowly turned out from the grass on the side, Yan Jiu leaned on Yan Wu and laughed, Yan Wuyi looked up and saw Hua Junchen who was returning from the guest, in the night, Hua Junchen's purple robe looked like a fairy, and her heart was pounding.

"Why are you two here?" Yan Da's words pulled Yan Wu's thoughts back, and Yan Wu couldn't help muttering when he saw that Hua Chengyu was still there: "Look at the sky, why did we come, it wasn't Aunt Han who urged us to come." ”

Yan couldn't help but look at the sky, it was indeed late, and it seemed that it was another scolding.

Hua Chengyu smiled: "Go back!" I don't need you to send it anymore. ”

Yan Dao said goodbye, and just as he was about to follow them back, Hua Junchen's voice came from behind him-"There is no light on the road at night, I'll take you!" He said and picked up the street lamp of the little eunuch on the side and walked over, in fact, he could see it without the lamp at this time, but it was just a covenant with the prince, and it was difficult to be warm.

Along the way, Jiang Junchen always asked about Yan Jiu's life experience, intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Jiu replied according to Han Gu's words to outsiders, and did not look at him, until he arrived at the Buddha feeding place, Jiang Junchen silently turned around and left.

Yan Wu hurriedly entered the house and hurriedly ran out, calling Jiang Junchen in front and said, "Sixth prince, this is honeysuckle water, I heard you cough on the road, this treatment." ”

She didn't know why she went out and said such things, but Jiang Junchen didn't refuse, but said, thank you.