"King, we meet again." Zheng Sheng arched his hand.

"Zheng Shizi, please take a seat." Sima Rui raised his hand and said.

Zheng Sheng sat down on Sima Rui's side, and Wang Dao sat on the other side.

As soon as the two sat down, a figure suddenly ran over and sent an invitation to Sima Rui: "Brother Jingwen, let's go and throw the pot!" "This is a chubby kid in his mid-10s.

Sima Rui wanted to refuse, but was pulled up by the kid and went to the place where the pot was thrown.

"Who is he?" Zheng Sheng asked in a low voice.

"This is Sima Chi, the son of Emperor Wu and the king of Yuzhang." Director Wang replied in a low voice.

is actually the son of the first emperor. Zheng Sheng sighed secretly, and then the two followed behind them and walked to the place where the pot was thrown. Zheng Sheng held a delicate arrow and watched carefully.

First of all, the most striking thing is undoubtedly its arrows. The arrows are golden yellow and somewhat blunt.

"It's made of gold?" Zheng Sheng secretly speculated. He pinched the body of the arrow with his hand, it was very hard, it should be made of hardwood, and the body of the arrow was carved with beautiful black ornaments. It has no tail feathers, but it is a bit like a crossbow arrow.

"Okay, Zheng Shizi's turn." Director Wang said to Zheng Sheng.

"Who is he?" Only then did Sima Chi discover that there was an unfamiliar figure.

"He is Zheng Sheng of the Nanyang Zheng clan." Sima Rui said.

"Nanyang Zheng Sheng, it turned out to be you!" Sima Chi looked at him in amazement.

With this tone again, Zheng Sheng smiled at him, "It's exactly below." ”

Immediately, Zheng Sheng walked to the front of the line, looked at the small pot a few feet away, didn't make any superfluous movements, and threw the arrow directly. The arrow flew out diagonally and landed more than half a meter behind the pot.

Everyone sighed.

"You don't know how to throw pots, do you?"

"Cast too fast!"

Several teenagers shouted. But then they threw themselves into a new round of pitching and didn't pay much attention to him.

"You don't know how to play pitchers?" Director Wang asked.

Zheng Sheng shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Then Zheng Shizi has to take a good look at how everyone throws pots." Director Wang said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Sheng responded.

Director Wang said with a smile: "Zheng Shizi knows that every time you win a game, you can get a bounty of ten catties!" ”

Zheng Sheng continued to respond: "That doesn't matter. ”

Director Wang looked at him helplessly: "This is the reward of the Son of Heaven." ”

Zheng Sheng shook his head and said that it was not attractive to him.

At the end of the first round of pitching, Sima Rui, Zheng Sheng, and Wang Dao walked back. As soon as the three of them sat back in their seats, Zheng Sheng suddenly noticed a weak young man with a pale face and a green shirt, he walked up to Sima Rui, but made a woman's etiquette: "Uncle Langya Wang." ”

Sima Rui got up: "Nu Yan, you are here again." ”

"I still think the East Wing Hall is more lively." She said with a smile.

"Then please take a seat!"

The four of them sat down again, Sima Rui sat on the main seat facing north and facing south, the princess sat on the right hand, Wang Dao sat on the left, and Zheng Sheng sat on the last seat opposite Sima Rui.

Zheng Sheng's brain teaser is in a hurry, her name is Uncle Sima Rui? And if you can come to the east side hall, it should be Sima Xin's daughter and today's princess. Just, who is her mother? Zheng Sheng felt that this princess's face was not very good, and she should be sick. However, her expression was flat, but she had a down-to-earth and generous attitude.

And the conversation between her and Sima Rui was also a little strange, Sima Rui's tone was very natural, and she didn't seem surprised by her appearance. But the east side hall is not a place where young princesses should come, this princess actually goes in and out of the ban, it's really strange!

"Whose son is this?" She looked at Zheng Sheng and asked.

Director Wang smiled: "He is Nanyang Zheng Sheng." ”

"Zheng Sheng." She looked at Zheng Sheng with a little surprise, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Zheng Shizi, hello!" ”

"The princess is gracious." Zheng Sheng stood up and saluted.

"No need to be polite. I'm still young, and I haven't been crowned a princess yet. The prince can call me the princess. She said softly.

"Yes." Zheng Sheng sat down again.

Four people sat silently at a table.

Soon, a maid-like man hurriedly walked in and walked directly in their direction: "Princess, you should go back." Mother is waiting for you! ”

"The queen mother is looking for me? Okay, I'll go over right away. Uncle, Young Master Wang, Zheng Shizi, we will have a period later. She got up and said goodbye to the three of them.

The three of them got up and watched her and the maid leave.

Zheng Sheng then asked in a low voice, "Who is this princess?" ”

"She is the youngest and most favored princess of the day." Sima Rui explained.

The most favored, no wonder you can come to the East Temple! Zheng Sheng thought secretly.

This palace banquet lasted for a long time, and the teenagers in the east side hall also had a good time.

Zheng Sheng and Sima Rui said goodbye outside the palace gate and returned to Zheng's house.

However, Zheng Wen has not slept yet. As soon as Zheng Sheng came back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Kewu, how is the palace banquet?" ”

Zheng Sheng responded weakly: "It's boring, and the food is not as good as Luoyang No. 6 Store." And because I'm in the east side hall, I don't even have to drink. ”

"You're young, what kind of wine do you drink?" Zheng Wendao.

"I'm sleepy, go to sleep." Saying goodbye to Zheng Wen, Zheng Sheng returned to the room. Liu Wei'er looked at Zheng Sheng's somewhat distracted appearance, and asked with a smile, "Shizi?" Are you having any more troubles? ”

Zheng Sheng sat down, "Hmm." Although the palace banquet was very boring, I met Sima Rui and Wang Dao. There is also a little princess on the east side hall. ”

"Little princess?" Liu Wei'er was a little surprised, "The emperor's daughter." ”

"Well, she doesn't look like she's ten years old. However, he was dressed as an ordinary scholar, and he looked ill, not like a flamboyant and domineering character. But he made such an outrageous move. Our Emperor Your Majesty, how many princes and princesses are there now? Who is the biological mother? ”

"One man and three girls, one man is the prince Sima Shu, born to Mrs. Xie. And two of the princesses were born to the queen, and their names are Xuanhua and Yan. The other was born to a lady, who gave her daughter to the queen to raise because Empress Jia killed a pregnant concubine. The princess Xuanhua is over twenty-eight years old and was named Princess Hongnong. Therefore, the princess that the prince saw was still young and sickly, and she should be the princess whose name was Yan. Liu Wei'er said.

"Yes, Sima Rui also mentioned that her name is Nuyan."

Liu Wei'er pushed him, "The prince should have rested earlier, tomorrow there will be ancestor worship during the day, and he will go to Miyagi at night!" ”

Nothing was said all night.

When Zheng Sheng woke up, it was already five years since Yuankang.

Zheng Wen took Zheng Sheng in the direction of Nanyang, put down the altar, put fragrant fruits, and sacrificed to the ancestors.

In the evening, Zheng Sheng set off again, and after meeting with Sima Chang's brothers, he entered the palace again. This time the palace banquet seemed to be even more grand. However, for the teenagers in the east side hall, there is not much difference.

All kinds of activities are being carried out in a lively and lively manner just like yesterday.

Zheng Sheng was still sitting with Sima Rui and Director Wang, looking at this lively hall as if no one was around.

During this period, Sima Rui was pulled by Sima Yi, Sima Chi and others to participate in several rounds of pitching.

The princess Yan really came quietly again.

However, this time her expression was not as indifferent as yesterday, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she seemed to have some difficulties that could not be solved.

"What's going on with you?" Director Wang asked in a deep voice.

She shook her head, didn't say anything, and raised the cup in her hand: "Today is New Year's Day, the little girl replaces wine with tea and toasts her uncle with a glass." I wish my uncle peace and a smooth life. ”