The first person who came was naturally the first person in the Han Palace today, Mrs. Zhao Jieyu.

This Zhao Jieyu, about twenty years old, has a graceful body and is as light as a swallow.

Wearing a full costume and a long skirt, he dragged several meters away, so much so that he needed five palace maids to support him.

She smiled, sat beside the Son of Heaven, and then looked at Zhang Yue.

A pair of phoenix eyes, after looking at it slightly, laughed softly: "Your Majesty, this is the little wait that you often mention to your concubines......

Zhang Yue hurriedly bowed and said, "Chen Yi respectfully asked Mrs. An ......"

For this Zhao Jieyu, he also felt a little jealous at the moment.

He finally understood why Liu Jin had to remind himself again and again.

It's really this woman......

It's horrible!

Every word and deed, a smile and a cheek, all have their own charm.

But on the contrary, Zhang Yue could feel that this was not her intentional.

Rather, it seems to be born that way!

I'm afraid that Liu Jin's father and son have also suffered losses in the hands of this Mrs. Gouyi.

"The women in the palace, there really isn't a simple ......," Zhang Yue thought in his heart.

I heard Mrs. Gou Yi chuckle and say, "Zhang Shizhong, please get up......

The Son of Heaven also said: "Zhang Shizhong, today is a family banquet, so there is no need to be polite......"

"Your Majesty is talking about ......" Mrs. Gou Yi said with a smile: "The concubine also thinks that there should not be so many rules at the family banquet......"

"Your Highness the eldest grandson, what do you think?" She suddenly looked at Liu Jin, who had been sitting with her head down.

When Liu Jin heard this, he immediately said: "What Madam said is that Sun Chen thinks it should be like this......

He didn't dare to look at Mrs. Hook Yi at all.

Obviously, this favorite concubine of the Son of Heaven once left a deep impression on him.

Considering that Liu has always been lustful, Zhang Yue can also understand the source of Liu Jin's fear of Mrs. Gouyi.

With his head down, Zhang Yue sat down.

At this point, it's almost time for the family feast to begin.

The maids brought plates of delicacies to the table.

The food of the court banquet before the Western Yuan Dynasty was mainly based on various meats.

There are grilled meats, steamed meats, and even large cuts of steak.

According to the rules, before the banquet begins, someone must come and drink wine.

Zhang Yue looked at Liu Jin's appearance and knew that he might not be able to do this.

So, holding the wine bottle, he stepped forward and bowed: "Your Majesty, please ...... for the wine."

When the Son of Heaven heard this, he smiled and said, "Zhang Shizhong, then Qing will come to be this official of drinking......

"The minister is ordered to ......" Zhang Yue held the wine bottle and bowed for a long time.

Then, he smiled and said, "Since it is a minister's wine, then there should be a rule......

"In the past, the wine, not the drumming, then to shoot the salute, now it is a family banquet, the minister thinks it is better to change the method, by the minister in turn, the answer is not right, you will be punished for the wine, if you can answer correctly, then the minister will punish a cup, I don't know if Your Majesty thinks so?"

"Just Yiqing!" The Son of Heaven is also a Tao of great interest.

Lao Liu's family likes to play this kind of wine flower work the most.

Because, it will be very lively, and it will be very atmospheric.

Zhang Yue smiled slightly, took the wine bottle, stood in the middle of the field, first looked at Liu Jin, and asked: "Your Royal Highness the eldest grandson, dare to ask what is the edict of His Majesty in the winter and November of the first year of Yuanshuo?" ”

As Liu Jin's assistant minister, Zhang Yue certainly had to find ways to give Liu Jin a good impression in front of the Son of Heaven.

As a former civil servant, Zhang Yue knows very well that the leaders like the most are those who can remember the content of their speeches and the spirit of their instructions.

In this way, there is no problem of numbness.

The higher the status, the more you like the touting of meat.

Even if you know that this person is patting a horse, most meat eaters are willing to eat.

The reason is simple, this is a common human nature.

In the past few days, Zhang Yue has deliberately instilled a lot of today's edicts to Liu Jin, and has quoted a lot of content.

Liu Jin naturally had an impression, so when he heard this question, he immediately smiled and said: "The emperor's grandfather announced to the world in November of the first winter of Yuanshuo: Doctor Gongqing, the general strategy, unification, education, and beautiful customs. Fu Ben Ren Zuyi, praise virtue and virtue, persuade good punishment and violence, the five emperors and three kings of the Chang also, I dream of sleeping at night, Jia and the people of the United States are in the ...... of Silu"

Liu Jin recited this edict of more than 1,000 words in one breath, then looked at Zhang Yue and said with a smile: "The waiter thought that he could be difficult to be lonely, but he was looking for the wrong person!" ”

In his heart, Liu Jin was full of gratitude to Zhang Yue for taking the initiative to create opportunities for him and close the distance between himself and his grandfather.

I only feel that this assistant minister has really tried his best for himself and tried his best to find ways and means.

I don't know how to reciprocate!

Zhang Yue smiled and picked up the wine jug to fill himself with a glass, drank it all, and then turned the wine glass upside down and showed it to everyone, saying: "The minister underestimated His Highness, he should be punished, he should be punished!" ”

The Son of Heaven sat on the top, looking at this situation, his face was smiling.

The edict in the first year of Yuan Shuo is one of his most proud works.

He even felt privately that the words of his edict were beautiful and moving, and the content was full of positive energy.

Even if Confucius is resurrected and Zixia is reborn, I am afraid that he will not change a word.

It is a pity that such a wonderful article, such a connotative edict, and such an edict full of his expectations for all the people and scholars in the world are rarely studied and studied.

It's a shame.

It made him feel like a cat's claw in his heart.

Now, when I heard my grandson, I was able to recite that proud work completely.

In the heart of the Son of Heaven, he really felt extremely satisfied.

"It seems that the one who knows me, the eldest grandson also!" He touched his beard and was extremely satisfied with Liu Jin, feeling that this grandson's filial piety to himself was not put on his lips, but in his heart.

Otherwise, why can't anyone else memorize that edict, but this grandson can recite it backwards?

This shows that the eldest grandson is figuring out and learning the spirit of his edict day and night.

This is true filial piety!

Even his eyes suddenly became loving.

With a grandson like this, what more can a husband ask for.

And for Zhang Yue, who revealed this matter, he also loved it even more.

In his eyes, there is no doubt that this is what a loyal minister should do!

Zhang Yue held the wine bottle, looked at Mrs. Gou Yi with a smile, and bowed lightly: "Madam, please forgive the minister for being rude......

Mrs. Hook Yi smiled, lightly opened her lips, and said, "Although the question is ...... in the waiting"

Zhang Yue looked at the favorite concubine of the Son of Heaven, took the wine bottle, paced a few steps in the hall, thought for a while, and then asked: "Dare to ask Madame, in the fourth year of Yuan Ding, Your Majesty won the treasure in Fenyin...... What's next? ”

This is undoubtedly also a question of send-off.

Because, Mrs. Gou Yi is a native of Zhao Guo, and Zhao Ji is good at singing and dancing.

This "Autumn Wind Speech", Mrs. Gou Yi must have played it many times, and even performed it.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Gou Yi listened, she smiled and said, "I'm afraid the waiter will be punished for wine again......"

I saw her get up slightly, take off the long skirt she was wearing, walk to the hall, dance with long sleeves lightly, and sing in the middle of the river: "The autumn wind rises and the white clouds return, the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south, the orchid has a beautiful chrysanthemum, the beautiful people are unforgettable, the pan building boat is in the Fen River, and the middle of the river is Yangsubo." The drums are singing and singing, the joy is very sad and sad, and the young and strong are the old and ......"

The singing voice is graceful, the dance steps are graceful, and the long sleeves are waving, which has its own beauty.

The Son of Heaven watched, listened, and was also moved, and sighed loudly: "When will the young man be old, he will be old!" ”

Apparently aroused deep regret in my heart.

Zhang Yue hurriedly filled it for himself, drank it all, and said: "It's the minister who underestimated his wife, he should be punished, he should be punished!" ”

Mrs. Gou Yi took a deep look at Zhang Yue, she knew that this young minister was actually secretly helping her to consolidate her favor.

But why did he do it?

What is his purpose?

Mrs. Hook Yi couldn't think of it for the time being, so Ying Ying smiled and sat back beside the Son of Heaven.

Zhang Yue drank two cups in a row, and his face was a little flushed.

He moved his steps lightly, stepped forward, and bowed to the Son of Heaven: "Now, it is the turn of the minister, Weichen is deeply trusted by His Majesty's Longen and eldest grandson, and there is nothing to repay, only to make a song and toast His Majesty!" ”

He carried the sword at his waist, walked to the temple, drew his sword, and sang a long song accompanied by music: "The wind blows the frost and the seaweed wither, and the muscles are strong and strong." There were 300,000 soldiers of the Han family, and the general was also the leader of Huo Yao. The meteor white feather is inserted around the waist, and the sword flower autumn lotus light is out of the box. ”

This is his favorite Tang poem, and it is also the best poem he thinks.

There is no one left.

Stroking the sword slightly, Zhang Yue continued to sing: "The heavenly soldiers shine on the snow under the jade pass, and the captured arrows shoot golden armor like sand." The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed back, and the enemy can be destroyed when Taibai enters the moon. The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood! ”

When the Son of Heaven listened, his blood was also full of blood, and he couldn't help clapping his hands in harmony.

This poem almost speaks to his heart.

Let him seem to see the arrogant scene on the grassland outside the Saiwai, riding thousands of horses.

Then, Huo Quai's illness came out of the air, and the Han family rode iron, following the battle flag of the hussar general, from south to north, from north to west.

The Huns panicked and fled.

The entire grassland was shrouded in blood and war.

The bones of the Huns were piled up on the slopes of the Qilian Mountains and the Gaolan Mountains, and their flesh and blood gathered into a river.

And that era was the pinnacle of his life.

"My hussar general!" He remembered the young man who was once in front of him, and his ears still seemed to echo the other party's loud oath: "The Huns are not destroyed, why do you want to be at home!" ”

"My Champion Hou ...... My Great Sima ......" The Son of Heaven shook his hands.

If Huo Qubing had not died young, why did the Huns be rampant until now?

I listened to Zhang Gao singing and said: "Hang Hu in the blue sky, bury Hu Zisai!" Hu no one, Han Daochang! ”

After singing a song, Zhang Yue stepped forward with his sword in his hand and bowed: "I wish the Han Dynasty will be forever prosperous, and there will be no one in Yidi, and I will be committed to this, and I will not regret my death!" ”

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yue.

At this moment, his eyes were a little blurry.

The figure of the young waiter in front of him, holding a sword and kneeling on one knee, overlapped with the young man in the depths of his memory in a trance.

Champion Hou ...... Champion Hou ...... My Hussar Captain, my Hussar General, My Great Sima!

Are you safe today?!