This banquet of the Ping family may be the last time to enjoy life before the stormy waves, and soon the young generals will be engaged in the battle of life of the family one after another, and Mo Jiu's third son will not be an exception, and the prosperity in front of him makes Mo Jiu suddenly feel an inexplicable sadness.

At this time, the five brothers standing in the center of the hall were equal, and because they were older among the cousins, they were called the fifth brothers, or the eldest five brothers. It is the fifth son of the late Daido of the Hei family, the fifth brother is strong in martial arts, outstanding in literature, dignified in appearance, known as "Peony", he is also the general who ordered the burning of the Nandu Pranya Temple and Kofukuji Temple when the Hei family crusaded against the evil monks of the southern capital, perhaps it was this atrocity of blaspheming the gods and Buddhas that eventually led to the destruction of the Hei family.

But at this time, he couldn't see a bit of bushido arrogance on Ping Chongheng, Mo Jiu only saw a "man" of about forty wearing a yellow and white silk embroidered thousand birds and dark blue, and a dark purple finger piercing, with a lofty spirit, dragging a golden and silver wisp of the house with his right hand, and gently supporting the incense burner with his left hand with a feather, and gently playing on the pipa in the center of the temple.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed; The music dances, and the fragrance overflows.

A pipa song of "He Wangen" has brought Mo Jiu to the distant Tang Kingdom, and everyone has closed their eyes, not knowing where they are wandering.

After a long time, the Pingjiao Sutra slowly stood up and gave a deep salute to the fifth brother: "The fragrance held by the elder brother is the plum fragrance of the Seventh Emperor Heyang Palace, which is divided by Shen eight two and two, Lu Tao one point and three baht, Jia incense three two and two points, sweet pine one point, white sandalwood two points and three baht, Ding Zi two two and two points, musk one point, smoked Lu one point, plus the residual plum in early spring, boiled by the jade carving incense burner for five five twenty-five days and one moment, of course, the fifth brother also added a self-created spice, the younger brother has not yet identified. The corners of the teaching's mouth were raised, revealing small black teeth,

It's smug and it's teasing. It turned out that the program that Ping Chongheng brought to everyone was "playing incense", and Mo Jiu thought it was playing the pipa. If you don't have culture, you kill people.

The princes in the palace all had smiles on their faces, but in the dark of their hearts, they mobilized all their brain cells to quickly find the spice that Chongheng had hidden.

"It's a child's pee!" Mo Jiu couldn't help it, and shouted through the curtain, I don't know why, her sense of smell has been super good since she crossed over.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, Toothpill, I'll just say that this is not Miss Mo Jiu, you see, this is a famous lady, she can say such filthy words as boy urine," the fourth uncle of the Ping family, Ping Jiao Sheng continued to Ping Jingsheng beside him, "Third brother, young people are not sensible, elders should guide you more, today you will personally choose a family affair for Toothmaru." ”

"Brother Xian doesn't have to worry, let the young people make their own decisions." It seems that this third uncle Ping Jingsheng should be the father of the third prince of Mo Jiu, so it seems that the third prince is not .......

"Mo Jiu, don't forget what you promised me just now, sit there and don't talk nonsense." The third prince still has the same gentle attitude, but what Mo Jiu smells is the child's urine, which is absolutely right.

"Elders, I bet that Brother Chongheng added the boy's urine, this boy's urine is the first urine of the full moon baby, not only has a faint commotion, but also exudes a faint milky fragrance, mixed with the warm and cold plum snow, it is the light fragrance of the plum rain of Brother Chongheng, this fragrance is refreshing, fragrant but not greasy, elegant as plum, cold but not cold..."

Unconsciously, Mo Jiu had already walked out of the screen and came to everyone, the third prince's bat fan kept covering her face, and everyone's stunned expressions pulled Mo Jiu back from self-indulgence, what are you doing, even if you guess correctly, you won't have such an expression.

"Toothball, you kid has a scheming, weird..... No wonder you'd rather take a stupid person, which man doesn't want to look like this! ”

The face of the "First Samurai" Ping Jiao Sutra was almost on Mo Jiu's face, and Major General Ping Weisheng of Yingmei followed closely, and his outstretched hand was pushed back by the third prince, "Third uncle, this is too beautiful, right?" "Wei Sheng's father is the cousin of the third son, although Wei Sheng is two or three years older than the third son, but he still calls the third son uncle, and the third son's cousin is the eldest son of the third son, Komatsugong, who is known for his kindness, wisdom and beauty, and he has died of illness at this time.

Everyone's performance had already shocked Mo Jiu, although she knew that she was beautiful, but it was not so amazing.

At this time, the third prince had completely covered Mo Jiu's face with his bat fan, "Hurry up and sit back behind the paper curtain, my daughter's family can't show up in front of outsiders, even if you show up, you have to cover your face, sit back, I'll teach you these etiquettes in person later." The words of the third prince Mo Jiu didn't have the strength to resist no matter what, Mo Jiu turned around and walked behind the curtain.

"By the way, Brother Chongheng, you haven't told me that your guess is right?" Halfway through she stopped.

"Yes, yes, Miss Mo Jiu guessed exactly the same point."

"What, Uncle Five, you really used such an indecent thing, wouldn't you have used this trick last year, we have been guessing for a long time, and in the end we also lost your two attendants, you are too treacherous!" Ping Weisheng pouted and looked at Chongheng.

"Weisheng, I can remind you, lately, you have become less and less respectful and respectful, how can you say that your senior uncle is treacherous, he is obviously despicable!" I thought that the scriptures were going to help Ping Chongheng speak, and this knife was ruthless enough.

"Okay, okay, I'm treacherous, I'm despicable, I admit my mistake, but you didn't guess it anyway, but this Miss Mo Jiu guessed it well, Toothpill, didn't you say that Mo Jiu had a problem with his brain, this is a slap in the face, it won't be that you kid is afraid that others will snatch your beauty away, haha." Chongheng turned his face sideways and squeezed his eyebrows at the third son.

Childe smiled lightly, in front of such handsome noblemen, he was still so otherworldly, and there was always a feeling that could warm his heart, "Brother Chongheng thinks too much, don't you understand how well-informed you are, if the gods close a door for you, they will definitely open a window for you, Mo Jiu here.... So the gods gave her another skill, which.... Beyond the ordinary. ”

Childe pointed at his finger and nose again, still saying that Mo Jiu had a problem with his mind.

"Anyway, if you break my incense, Brother Chongheng will give you a reward, Miss Mo Jiu, tell me, what reward do you want to order?" It's really the road to heaven, and the lifesaver has appeared.

"Brother Chongheng, I'm hungry..... Woo woo" said Mo Jiu cried like a child, this abnormal performance, not to mention others, even Mo Jiu himself didn't expect it, is it really as Childe said, he just has a problem with his brain?

"Haha....."

"Haha....."

"Look, brothers, I didn't lie to you." The third prince still smiled faintly.

Knowing that he was rude, taking advantage of the chaos, Mo Jiu quietly retreated behind the curtain, and at this time, the three female sons also laughed unprecedentedly, although the cypress fan covered their faces, and the shaking shoulders had already made Mo Jiu see it very clearly, Okay, maybe they have never seen such a joke in their lives, Hidden in the boudoir for many years, is it that the laughing muscles on the face have degenerated, thinking of this Mo Jiu can't help laughing.

"Why is she still smiling, tooth pills, this girl really has to observe and observe."

I don't know when, the third prince has already stood beside Mo Jiu, with a smile on his face, maybe he looks handsome, obviously mocking, but Mo Jiu saw a little bit of spoiling, "Eat." ”

He held the rosewood stilted vegetable plate in his left hand, and the stacked box of snacks in his right hand, which he gently placed in front of Mo Jiu's eyes.

Finally, you can have a good meal, the exquisite tableware in front of you must be filled with sumptuous dishes, Mo Jiu is happy.

She put the cypress fan aside and eagerly opened the cutlery, a seven-herb porridge, a few rice balls, a few mirror cakes of overlapping sizes, and a sushi made of vegetables.

I forgot to introduce that the aristocracy of the Heian period, especially the samurai, were vegetarians, and they were ashamed to eat meat, thinking that it was only eaten by the lower classes, and to put it mildly, porridge and rice were the main dishes every day.

Mo Jiu complained in his heart: What kind of nobleman, not inferior commoners, he can eat whatever he wants, he can't help but taboo.

Let's make do with it, everything you eat is fragrant when you are hungry, and a vegetarian meal Mo Jiu has already eaten the feeling of proper mountain and sea delicacies.