Chapter 9: Temptation at the Banquet (2)
Kexin then presented the tray and sent pen and ink. Yuan Yanzhi waved his pen, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and everyone only felt that the young man's pen and ink were cross-funded, and his demeanor was beautiful, but it was not a little. A painting appears on paper. Kexin picked up the painting and presented it to everyone.
I saw that under the pear blossom tree, everyone's posture was fully displayed. Eating or drinking, or discussing, come to life. Prime Minister Yu Ming exclaimed: "But in an instant, the jade pendant on the waist of the prime minister was also carved into the wood, Yuan Yingwei is really a young talent!" ”
Everyone nodded in agreement. I don't know if someone said, "Why doesn't the pony have a mouth?" ”
Everyone's eyes were then focused on the painting, and they saw that the horse's eyes were affectionate, and his beard was thick, but there was no mouth, which seemed a little abrupt.
Xiaohan's face was unhappy, was this provoking him?
"Yuan Yingwei, why is that?"
Yuan Yan smiled Zhiwan: "Master Pony, Nuwa Niangniang made people, do you know why people have a pair of ears, a pair of eyes, but only a mouth?" ”
Yu Tianqing "poofed" and took the lead in laughing.
"Why?" Xiao Han was a little confused.
"Trouble comes from the mouth, don't talk too much." He Xiaohan just wants me to make a fool of myself today, by satirizing the king! He just didn't let Xiaohan get his wish!
As soon as these words came out, the sound of water spraying, laughter, and discussion was endless. This pony has suffered a big loss today!
Xiaohan wanted to go up and teach Yuan Yan a lesson, but when she met the eyes of the eldest princess like nails, she suppressed her anger. The coming day is long, and I have settled with you Yuan Yanzhi about this Liangzi.
"Your Majesty, I am the winner of the Flying Flower Order just now, I don't know if I can make a request?" Yuan Yanzhi put the slender index finger exposed under the loose robe on his chin and rubbed it gently, with a playful smile on his face, and the skin as delicate as white porcelain was faintly shiny and flowing.
"Exactly." Yu Tianqing's voice contained some anticipation.
"Back to the king, I want the Royal Forest Army Commander Token in the hands of the horse master."
As soon as he said this, everyone was talking again. The Imperial Forest Army has been under the leadership of the eldest princess since the king's accession to the throne, how could she give it up at will?
Yu Tianjiao threw the wine glass in her hand on the table hard, her eyes blazing with anger, as if she wanted to stare out of her sockets. His cheeks were pale, and his nose was fanned one by one because of his hard exhalation, and his hair stood up like a rooster ready to fight at any time: "You little shadow guard, dare to be the commander of the Imperial Forest Army?" Do you know how important the Guards are to the entire palace? ”
Yuan Yanzhi drank the last drop of wine in the cup, sipped his peach-colored lips, and sprinkled a few pear blossoms on him, and the young man's graceful smile reflected a little white, which seemed to be brighter than this spring day: "Then draw a turtle on the face of the colt, and talk about punishment." ”
Yuan Yan knew that it was absolutely impossible for the eldest princess to agree to his request, and after she refused, it would never be possible to refuse his second request. It's just to teach Xiaohan a lesson today, and as for the token, he will find another opportunity to seek it.
There was another burst of laughter at the banquet, the horse has always been arrogant, and he has never been so ugly!
"Yuan Yingwei, do you know what the identity of the colt is?" Yu Tianjiao opened her mouth and said, this time, she knew that it was useless for her to open her mouth, and today's matter was also lost by Xiaohan.
Xiaohan's usually handsome face boiled with anger, he shook his robe, and just about to stand up to defend himself, he felt a chill on his face. He didn't have time to see how Yuan Yanzhi flew over, Yuan Yanzhi's wrist turned flexibly, or vigorously, or tactfully, but with a few strokes, a lifelike turtle appeared on Xiaohan's face.
"Hahaha"
The crowd burst into laughter, and the hearty laughter even startled the birds in the trees, and they chirped into one.
After this joke, the atmosphere at the banquet was much more relaxed.
"Zhuo Yingwei, you and Wang Duwei will switch positions." Yu Tianqing said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yuan Yanzhi. I don't know why the king let Wang Duwei sit next to Yuan Yingwei?
Yuan Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a smile on his face. She really thinks that I have a special relationship with Wang Moyan. He stood up, his figure slender in his blue robes.
"Thank you, the king."
Yu Tianqing met his deep eyes, she smiled faintly, you kid spoke for me today, then let Wang Moyan sit at the same table with you, and it is good to relieve the lovesickness.
"Your Majesty, this is the almond cake newly made by the chef in my house. You try. Yu Tianjiao's red lips opened lightly, pulling Yu Tianqing's thoughts back, only to see her hand a plate of pastries to the female officer beside her.
Yu Tianqing looked at the plate presented, a milky white pastry in the jade plate, crystal clear, and a few agate-like red beans on it. She paused slightly, but still picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, the melt-in-your-mouth taste was wonderful. Yu Tianjiao saw her eat, her eyes showed a ruthless look, her face was cold, and she said loudly: "Who sent you?" The king never eats almond cake! ”
She strode forward, flicked her dark purple dress, and stepped forward to clasp Yu Tianqing's left hand: "When Wang Shang ate almond cake when he was a child, his left hand will have red spots!" You are a fake. ”
Everyone's faces froze, and Prime Minister Yuming squinted even more carefully, and the king's left hand really didn't have red spots!
Is this king a fake?
Yu Tianjiao beckoned, and rushed in countless royal forest troops from the forest, and a group of archers surrounded the entire pear orchard, ready to attack; Another group of guards ascended to the high stage of the banquet, holding swords, and the swords shot countless cold rays in the sun, and the spearhead was pointed directly at Yu Tianqing.
Yu Tianqing narrowed her eyes, and her soft voice did not show any fear, but was still like honey. She said: "Sister just remembered it wrongly! Because the one who has spots is the right hand! As he spoke, he lifted the cuffs embroidered with gold thread, and saw a little red spot inlaid on the skin as white as milk, filling it with a large patch.
Yu Tianqing's eyes widened at the moment, and she carefully looked at her exposed right arm, and after a while, she knelt on the ground, her voice as cold as a ghost from hell. "The King forgives sins!" It was Sister Ah who heard that the king had a vision of his diet and daily life recently, and she was worried about the king's body, and Sister Ah had no disobedience to the king. ”
Time seemed to stand still, Yu Tianqing peeled an orange and slowly dragged down the white silk wool one by one. Picked a petal and put it in her mouth, feeling the sweet and cool juice bursting, she said, "Sister, get up." ”
Since Yu Tianqing ascended the throne, this is the second time to kneel to her. The first time was at the enthronement ceremony, and the second time is now. Yu Tianjiao slowly straightened up, walked a little hurriedly, and walked to the side of the long one. The Imperial Guards had already been counted, and the entire banquet fell into endless silence. She almost pinched her fingernails into her hands, a trickle of bright red wetness running down her palms and onto her purple cuffs.
With a "bang", a jade bottle fell to the ground, and the countless fragments that were peeled off also broke the silence. Yuan Yanzhi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "It's Yanzhi who is careless." The dozens of dark guards coiled on the roof, after hearing this crisp sound, quietly retreated.
A cloud stood silently in the sky, motionless.