The 23rd Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet (6)
"It's fine." Xiao Shaokang doesn't care about other people's eyes, but it doesn't mean that Du Yunjin doesn't pay attention either. Compared with Xiao Shaokang's eagerness, Du Yunjin's answer was faint, and he couldn't hear any excitement.
Xiao Shaokang put his hot face on the cold bench, and did not make any other moves under the attention of everyone, touched his nose, and still sat next to Du Yunjin with a smile, without the slightest intention of moving his position.
Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yuli apologetically, Xiao Yuli looked at Xiao Shaokang and Du Yunjin thoughtfully, and laughed heartily: "It seems that the ninth brother has been attracted by the demeanor of the eldest sister-in-law. ”
This doesn't sound like much, but when you look back closely, you can taste a different taste. Since ancient times, men and women have been the great defense, although Xiao Shaokang has not yet reached the crown, he is still young but he is also a thirteen-year-old boy, if it is placed in the people, it is also the age at which he can discuss his relatives. Du Yunjin is the eldest sister-in-law, but there is Xiao Chen's alive, even if the eldest sister-in-law is attached to her mother, she can't be relied on. The already strange gazes of the crowd had a little more flavor than that.
Xiao Shaokang is not sensible, but Du Yunjin is clear, those eyes fall on him, coupled with the fact that the little ancestor next to him is completely unshy about it, which really makes her feel like she is on pins and needles. Without that moment, she would be looking forward to Xiao Yu's arrival as she is now!
Xiao Yuli looked at the dark wave in front of him with satisfaction, and sat on the other side of Concubine Qing casually, and Liang Naixin looked like a golden boy and a jade girl.
"Hey, why haven't you started singing and dancing yet?" Xiao Shaokang spoke ignorantly, which made Du Yunjin frightened again, and before she had time to stop this little ancestor from doing anything shocking, Xiao Shaokang had already asked in a big way: "I heard that Miss Liang is going to dance at the banquet, why haven't you seen it yet?" ”
Du Yunjin didn't know if he did it on purpose, although he had a curious and ignorant look on his face at this time, but he actually opened his mouth to ask Liang Naixin about the dance, not only comparing the dignified Miss Xiangfu to an ordinary dancing girl, but also ironically Liang Xiang gave his beloved daughter to the royal family in order to cling to King Qing. If it is an ordinary official, it is okay, but that Liang Xiang is a representative of the world's scholars, and he has always been known as Qinggao, so it can only be said that this slap is really fast and hard.
Xiao Chen's face was uncertain, and he quietly looked at the faces of Concubine Qing and King Qing. To be a queen depends on the face of a concubine, and this concubine is not among the four concubines, it is really a failure in failure. The people in the palace couldn't help but sigh, and some of the people who originally wanted to befriend the queen also turned to Concubine Qing's side.
Because of Xiao Shaokang's trouble, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became embarrassing. King Qing's face was not ugly, but he didn't see anything better, and Concubine Qing's still smiling eyes lit up with murderous intent.
"Lord, why don't you taste this pastry, I heard that it is a foreign tribute, it melts in your mouth, and it is sweet and suitable." Du Yunjin didn't give Xiao Shaokang any chance to export again, and sandwiched a piece of pastry into the plate in front of him. It's not that she wants to think about Xiao Shaokang, it's just that now that Xiao Shaokang is sitting next to her, she doesn't want him to be implicated in herself, especially King Qing on the other side has been looking at this side with deep eyes.
"The eldest sister-in-law said that if it is delicious, it must be delicious." Xiao Shaokang didn't shirk, lowered his head and ate the pastries on the plate carefully.
Seeing that he was rarely so well-behaved, Xiao Chen put back the stone hanging in his throat.
"I've also heard that Liang Yatou dances well, so it's better to open my eyes today." Xiao Feng, who had been silently watching everyone in the hall, suddenly spoke, making Xiao Chen look at him suspiciously, and then quietly lowered his head.