Chapter 180: The Birthday Banquet Storm 15 (5000 words)

Helian Zheng's face was solemn, his eyes were calm, and the light in his eyes changed between the changes and turned to ask Zhuge Wuwei, who was sitting in place: "Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, what do you think?" ”

His eyes slowly swept over the four paintings, and Zhuge Wuwei said leisurely: "Let's talk about the two pictures of the crane's birthday first, the one of Miss Tuya is obviously more brilliant, whether it is the charm or the form of the crane, it is lifelike and vivid."

In comparison, Miss Mu Er's paintings, in addition to the lack of charm of the crane, the wings of the crane on the left, at first glance, are hastily painted because of lack of time, such a painting is really defective to a certain extent. ”

As soon as his voice fell, Mu Jinxiu, who was sitting in the middle of the feast, immediately clenched his teeth, staring in his direction with a calm face and resentful eyes, he noticed it, but completely ignored it, and continued: "Let's talk about Miss Tuya's crane birthday picture and Princess Jiayi's majestic mountain picture, maybe because of time, Princess Jiayi didn't have time to deal with the color levels between the mountains, so, in terms of details, the mountain map is slightly lacking compared to the crane birthday, but I have to say that it is rare for Princess Jiayi to have such skills at a young age." ”

When he said this, Mu Jinxiu's face sank again, and his eyes became more and more gloomy and resentful, and he glared at him and Yun Jinghua with hatred over the group of people in the middle.

"As for the red plum picture, I think it's really wonderful, and it's on par with Miss Tuya's crane birthday, I don't know if the six princes and the crown prince agree?" After speaking, his fluttering voice spread throughout the hall: "Miss Mu Er, the original appearance is just telling the truth, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can bring it up in person, the original appearance can't understand what you say with your eyes." ”

After a while, the people in the palace looked at Mu Jinxiu with brushes, and took in the resentful look that she didn't have time to put away, and there was a moment of astonishment in her heart, and after the stunned, she was puzzled, disdainful, accused, and disappointed.

All kinds of eyes surrounded her, like a surging tide rushing towards her, making her breathing difficult and her whole body cold.

She was stunned, and after being stupid at the beginning, she gradually panicked in her heart, and her body trembled. Her years of careful disguise, the fruits of her years of painstaking management, collapsed and destroyed at that moment.

The dark clouds of fear enveloped her heart, and she suddenly remembered that there was a person she could rely on beside her, she grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning person in the water, and hurriedly sought refuge, and called in a trembling voice: "Daddy......"

Watching her grow up since she was a child, Mu Yanzhi naturally knew what she was afraid of at the moment, and patted her hand and whispered relief: "Relax, there is nothing, you just need to face them like before." ”

When the words fell, Mu Yanzhi raised his head and explained with a smile to those officials: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the little girl was unwilling to ask the best painter in Yecheng to teach her to paint before she was angry with me, she was staring at me, not at the prime minister." ”

Is that so? Tiansheng's officials were suspicious, and Mu Jinxiu hurriedly played a round when he saw this. "Look, Dad, it's all your fault, if you had agreed to my request, where would there be these things? How could I have lost the competition just now? ”

"Yes, yes, they all blame me, they all blame me." Mu Yanzhi responded again and again.

The voices of the father and daughter became smaller and smaller, and the officials saw that the two did not seem to be lying, so they thought that Zhuge Wuwei was wrong in a dazzle, after all, he was evaluating calligraphy and painting just now, because the angle problem was very likely to be wrong.

Yun Jinghua glanced sideways at the father and daughter, who were filial to their father and daughter, and there was coldness in their eyes.

Shameless people can be said to be round, let alone two shameless people? Zhuge Wuwei didn't bother to confront and argue with those two people on such an occasion, and finally gave up with a cold snort.

Huangfu Shenghua squinted at Mu Jinxiu and Mu Yan, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes. Turning around, he said in a warm voice: "Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng's evaluation is very pertinent and objective, and Prince Ben also feels that his sister's paintings are indeed not as good as those of the white girl and the Tuya girl." But fortunately, my sister's painting is not the worst among several people, and this result is already very satisfying. ”

The sound outside the strings is Mu Jinxiu's paintings as the last one, Bai Mulan and Ulan Tuya's paintings are tied for the first place, and his sister's paintings are in the middle.

Knowing the results of his assessment, Mu Jinxiu quietly clenched her knees and put on the clothes, and the anger in her heart turned upside down.

The two of them had already announced the results, and seeing that all the people in the hall looked at themselves, they groaned slightly, and Helian Zheng said: "This prince and the crown prince and Prime Minister Zhuge have the same opinion, and the grassland flowers of my Xiyue and the paintings of the white girl are also first-class, and Miss Mu Er is the last one." ”

"Ha Lu Ha! Good! On the stage, Gong Xiaotianlang, who had been waiting for the result, laughed, "It seems that you are really heroes, and at the same time, it was decided that Miss Tuya and Miss Bai's paintings were tied for victory." Gonggong Li, let people take everything down and prepare for the next last competition. ”

Seeing that the two eunuchs who were obsessed with the painting scroll were about to put the painting away, Huangfu Shenghua suddenly said: "Wait, don't take this painting away, this prince wants it." ”

The two eunuchs hesitated a little and looked at Gonggong Li inquiringly. This matter is related to Zhuge Wuwei and Bai Mulan, Gonggong Li didn't dare to make his own decisions, so he hurriedly trotted to a place three feet away from the two of them and asked: "Prime Minister, the crown prince wants the red plum picture of the white girl......

Zhuge Wuwei's heart sank, but he didn't show half of his emotions on his face, and said lightly: "The painting is yours, you decide for yourself." ”

Gonggong Li was stunned, and then realized that this was not said to him, and continued to bow respectfully.

Yun Jinghua raised his eyes and looked at the warm and smiling eyes of Emperor Fu Shenghua, and the words that he originally wanted to refuse swallowed back the moment he ran to his lips.

"If he wants it...... Just give it to him, it's useless for me to keep it anyway. ”

Gonggong Li received the order, immediately retreated, and after instructing the little eunuch to hand over the scroll to Huangfu Shenghua, he ordered everyone to move all the tables and tools.

Smiling at Yun Jinghua, Huangfu Shenghua took the scroll and returned to his seat elegantly.

The painting Gong Dark Night wanted to put it away by himself after the dinner, but he didn't want to be preempted by him, and he immediately felt angry in his heart. His eyes followed the painting he was holding, his inky eyes were as dark as the night, and the wind and clouds were rolling.

Mo Ziqian sighed in his heart, a little lost, because he also wanted the painting to take back to the mansion and treasure it.

As soon as the fight came to an end, the ministers began to whisper about the next martial arts fight in private, some people were excited to look forward to it, and some people looked terrified, thinking that it was really unseemly for a woman to dance a knife and a gun.

Zhuge Wuwei's face was a little stinky, and he drank the wine in front of him cup after glass, and after a while, a pot of wine was drunk by him to the bottom.

He raised his hand and made a move, and Aoba, who was standing against the wall, instantly flashed to his side, and asked respectfully, "Master, what do you command?" ”

"Bring me another jug of wine." The voice was cold and low, with inexplicable anger and coldness.

Aoba was stunned for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, he realized that he was drinking because of something. Zhilu said that he wanted to indulge because he was jealous, and he also knew how much he drank, and he knew that he would never get drunk because of a few pots of wine, Aoba didn't say anything, and a dodge came to the nearby palace maid and fetched a new pot of wine for him.

Yun Jinghua saw that he had finished drinking cup after cup, and after drinking one pot after another, he raised his eyebrows. When did this man become an alcoholic? Looking at this face, could it be that he is in a bad mood?

Yun Jinghua didn't have time to delve into why he was in a bad mood, and Gong Xiaotian on the stage said again: "Sixth prince, how do you want to compare this martial arts competition?" ”

In the words, it is not difficult to hear the meaning of lightness and casualness.

Mu Jinxiu doesn't know how to do kung fu, Gong Xiaotian knows how to do. He had also heard about Bai Mulan's street repair of shrews, and he knew that she seemed to know a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu.

He didn't know much about the situation between Ulan Tuya and Huangfu Jiayi, but he had won four rounds or three rounds in the previous competition, so he didn't care so much about whether he won or lost.

Even if he loses this round of competition, Tiansheng has won so many games, and he Tiansheng still has more face.

Helian Zheng naturally heard that Gong Xiaotian didn't care, in the previous competition, Xiyue lost two games, one game and, this is the last game, he can't lose no matter what, otherwise, where will he Xiyue have face from now on?

glanced at Yun Jinghua, and his deep voice resounded through the hall: "Today is the birthday of Emperor Tiansheng, it is a festive day, and it is not suitable to see blood, so this competition does not use weapons, and several people who participated in the competition are empty-handed, and they can be pointed with their bare hands." As for the criteria for judging winning or losing, it is based on curbing the opponent's vital points, whoever finds the opponent's loophole first and controls the opponent's position will be the winner! ”

After Helian Zheng finished speaking, Tiansheng officials did not say anything against it, because what he mentioned was reasonable. The only thing Tiansheng officials are worried about is whether Bai Mulan can win against Princess Jiayi and Ulan Tuya and keep Tiansheng's complete victory.

Mo Ziqian was a little worried, looking at Helian Zheng's confident appearance, that Ulan Tuya should not be an easy character to deal with, he was afraid that Yun Jinghua would be injured during the competition. After all, although it was the point to the end, it was fists and feet without eyes, and during the fight, who knows if that Ulan Tuya would take the opportunity to hurt her out of revenge, in order to avenge the loss to her in the previous few games.

Gong Mingye swept the direction of Helian Zheng and Ulan Tuya, and after pondering for a while, he raised his head and said to Gong Xiaotian: "Father, the son thinks that this round of martial arts is still canceled, and his fists and feet have no eyes, and it will not be good if he accidentally hurts anyone." ”

"The prince thinks the contest should be cancelled?" Gong Xiaotian was slightly surprised.

At the same time, Zhuge Wuwei glanced at Helian Zheng, and the ghostly light in his phoenix eyes moved. When he turned around, he immediately took Yun Jinghua's teacup, poured all the tea left in her cup into his teacup, and poured her a full cup of wine. "Drink this wine."

Yun Jinghua was slightly stunned, a little puzzled. "Do what?"

"Don't you want to compete?" Zhuge Wuwei said quietly, "Since we don't want to compare, why should we fulfill his wish and have to compete with his people?" If you're drunk, you can just stop taking the test and we can go back sooner. ”

Yun Jinghua was stunned in place, not understanding why this person suddenly changed her decision, she didn't have time to think about the difference between competing and not competing, Zhuge Wuwei was already impatient to wait for her to ponder carefully, picked up the teacup and handed it to her. "Drink, drink and leave early, this dinner is too boring, if you don't get drunk, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until midnight to leave."

Midnight? That's late enough. With only one sentence in mind, Yun Jinghua obediently took the wine handed by Zhuge Wuwei and drank it with a grunt, not thinking about it at all, if she was drunk, how would she go back.

The wine is very mellow, probably because there are many ladies attending the dinner tonight, so it is not made of spirits, but some sweet pear blossoms, which are sweet in the mouth.

After drinking one cup, Zhuge Wuwei took her cup and poured her another glass, staring at her after drinking it all, the faint light in her eyes dispersed.

As Zhuge Wuwei expected, after two glasses of wine, she was awake for a moment, and then her head was dizzy and her consciousness was withdrawn, and the whole person tilted towards him.

Silently sucking her chair over next to his wheelchair, Zhuge Wuwei accurately caught her crooked figure and let her lean on his shoulder.

In her ears is the sound of her shallow breathing, between her nose is the faint fragrance of her body and the fragrance of wine, and you can also feel the soft temperature on her body, Zhuge Wuwei is very satisfied with the distance between the two at this moment, so close, there is no gap.

Mo Ziqian looked at this scene, his heart sank, like pressing a boulder, and he was uncomfortable.

Gong Mingye didn't notice everything that happened in the audience, and said: "Yes, Erchen thinks that the competition should be canceled, and he has already competed in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and this is really not necessary, even if he wants to compete, he can continue to compete with others, and Erchen does not recommend martial arts." ”

Helian Zheng heard the conversation between the father and son, and asked arrogantly: "Prince Gong, you don't let the competition, is it because you know that Bai Mulan will lose, and you are afraid that Tiansheng will lose?" ”

Helian Zheng had long known that Mu Jinxiu didn't know kung fu, so in the last round of the competition, he was originally here for Bai Mulan and Zhuge Wuwei, and he would never let this opportunity to humiliate Zhuge Wuwei slip away.

Gong Xiaotian's eyebrows twisted slightly, a look of displeasure flashed between his eyebrows, and he looked sideways at the independent table under the stage, he was going to ask Zhuge Wuwei before asking Huangfu Shenghua if he wanted to cancel the next competition, but he was stunned when he touched the figures of the two who were close to each other.

Zhuge Wuwei looked up at him with an apologetic smile on his face. "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is no way to continue this competition, it's all because the ministers are not good, I don't know that Miss Lu Daobai doesn't drink well, so she accidentally got drunk."

The hearts of the people in the hall twitched, not careful? How could he be careless with his incomparable resourcefulness Zhuge Wuwei? Clearly on purpose, right?

Since he was not sure that Bai Mulan would win, it could be said that getting her drunk and not letting her participate in the next competition could be said to be the easiest and most effective way to avoid Tiansheng's loss to Xiyue.

Helian Zheng's heart was suffocated, and he stood up with a "hmph", "Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, are you deliberately making this prince ugly?" You don't want to compete, so you get your person drunk, so why don't you get her drunk at the beginning and make her unable to play in the first place? You obviously don't want this prince to win the next competition! ”

Zhuge Wuwei raised his eyebrows and said quietly: "Sixth Prince, are you sure that your grassland flower can win?" You should be glad she's drunk, otherwise, you're going to lose badly tonight!" ”

The arrogance is on display in the understatement!

There was a flame of anger burning in his heart, and Helian Zheng almost roared and asked, "How do you conclude that Bai Mulan will win?" ”

"It's not on the basis of anything, just rely on the martial arts of your six princes to be under the prime minister." When the words fell, Zhuge Wuwei waved lightly, signaling Aoba to step forward, and he himself was in a posture of Yun Jinghua, letting her lean on the back of the chair temporarily, and then silently turned her chair, and at the same time turned his wheelchair, took her out of the chair, and put her in his arms.

Everyone looked at his unabashed-free actions, and gasped in their hearts, and Mo Ziqian and Gong Mingye were suffocated in their chests.

Aoba had already come behind the two of them, and was about to push the two to leave, but Helian Zheng suddenly left his seat and walked over from the opposite side, his pace was eager and murderous.

"The Sixth Prince, Benxiang kindly reminds you, this is the Taihe Palace, Tiansheng's territory, you rushed over like this, if Benxiang accidentally hurt you out of self-defense, it won't look good."

Helian Zheng paused suddenly, staring at him with a gloomy face, if his gaze could hurt people, it was estimated that there were already more than a hundred holes in his body.

"Your Majesty, the white girl should not stay for a long time when she is drunk, please let Rong Chen retire first."

If he wants to leave the table, it is naturally impossible for Gong Xiaotian to forcibly keep him here, not to mention that he is clearly ready to leave, even if he doesn't agree to him, he will still leave, how can Gong Xiaotian say anything to keep him?

"It's getting late, Prime Minister Aiqing must be more careful when he returns home." Gong Xiaotian said with a generous and benevolent expression.

Zhuge Wuwei didn't say anything, just waved his hand and motioned for Aoba to push him out of the palace.

Feeling that there were too many eyes of the people around him who were watching the people in his arms, he flicked his right hand and covered the red and seductive face with his sleeve.

The so-called three hundred taels of silver in this place, probably this is the meaning, everyone looked at his actions, and instantly understood in their hearts that Bai Mulan's status in his heart was not ordinary, not an ordinary maid or maid at all, the two of them were not the relationship between the master and the maid as passed on by outsiders.

When he was about to walk to the palace gate, his fluttering voice floated out: "Now that the competition is over, you must remember to send the gift to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister will open the door of the Mansion tomorrow to wait for you." As for those who lose the competition, those who should be punished for drinking, and those who should offer poems, don't forget to be punished. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the figures of the three people just disappeared outside the palace gate, and the Tiansheng officials were stunned for a while.

This prime minister is really stingy and greedy for money, and he will not forget the prize won by Bai Mulan until the end......

Mu Jinxiu's face was dark, and her internal organs were so angry that she was hurting.