"Brother Qing, I heard that you have guessed all the riddles of your sisters' lanterns, very good, there are gifts I prepared, you can pick them yourself, and take whatever you like."

Jia Qing and the others returned to their seats after guessing the riddles, and after listening to Wang Xifeng's reply, Jia Mu said to Jia Qingle.

"That's a good idea. It's just that I don't have much eyesight, and I'm not very good at picking good things, so how about I ask Xichun to help me pick them, Ancestor? ”

Jia Mu smiled: "Whatever you want." ”

So, Xichun was happily accompanied by the maid and chose a gift.

The banquet of the rich and noble, in general, is just a few words of drinking and watching the play, and the play was dispersed before, and only drinking for fun remained.

The sisters had eaten early, and they knew that they should eat less at night, so despite the delicious food at the feast, they did not move their chopsticks after sitting down.

It's boring to sit idly, so when Erjian found that Jia Qing was actually eating and drinking again, after Jia Baoyu took the lead, they couldn't stop toasting to Jia Qing......

Down to Daiyu, explore spring, cherish spring. From Yingchun, Li Kun, You Shi, etc., they all stepped forward one by one, and they all had reasons why Jia Qing had to drink.

The previous two cups of Jia Qing were still polite, but in the back, a few glasses of wine were down, and taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Jia Qing also became arrogant.

Those who come do not refuse, and the wine is dry.

So, naturally, Jia Qing drank dizzy again......

Xichun's attention was always on Jia Qing, seeing that his brother was a little drunk, he hurriedly ran over and acted as a humanoid crutch, supporting Jia Qing and serving him to eat.

Seeing that Jia Qing had something to rely on, coupled with the festive atmosphere, everyone didn't let go of Jia Qing more and more, and took advantage of Jia Qing's unconsciousness to secretly salute the second time......

Jia Baoyu was very happy tonight, seeing that Jia Qing was almost unable to support it, he rolled his eyebrows, stepped forward with wine, and said, "Second brother, how about we draw fists?" If you lose, you not only have to eat this glass of wine, but also agree to a request from the other party. ”

Jia Qing said under Xichun's somewhat worried call: "Okay." ”

The sisters focused on Jia Baoyu and Jia Qing, and in the first round, Jia Qing won.

Jia Baoyu drank a dry glass and asked Jia Qing what he wanted. Jia Qing thought about it and asked Jia Baoyu to have another drink......

In the second round, Jia Baoyu won, Jia Qing finished drinking one cup and was waiting to drink another glass. Jia Baoyu stopped him and said, "Slow, second brother, we agreed to each other's request, but we didn't say that it must be drinking." ”

Jia Qingna said: "Why don't you drink? ”

Jia Baoyu smiled treacherously: "On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't the second brother compose a poem to celebrate?" ”

Xichun said: "Second brother Bao Laipi, just now you lost, my brother only let you drink one more glass......"

Jia Baoyu said with a smile: "Sister Xichun, don't worry, with your brother's intelligence, it will definitely not be difficult for him." ”

Xichun was still a little resentful, and the other onlookers agreed with Jia Baoyu's words and echoed them. In this way, Xichun had no choice but to pout, watching the brothers and sisters in front of her bully her dear brother......

In her heart, if her brother couldn't do it, she would bravely stand up and replace her...... But what should be done? Xichun fell into thinking for a while.

Looking at the smug smile on Jia Baoyu's face, and also feeling Xichun's strong dissatisfaction, Jia Qing regained some consciousness.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a cool breeze blows. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and at this time, Jia Qing did have some poetic feelings.

It's just that it didn't mean as Jia Baoyu and the others, Jia Qing said drunkly: "I can't write a poem this time, why don't I sing one for everyone?" ”

Jia Baoyuqi said: "Can the second brother still sing?" ”

Jia Qing shook his head and nodded again.

Letting go of Xichun's delicate and intimate body, Jia Qing staggered to the atrium, staggering, but looking up at the bright sky.

Tanchun was afraid that Jia Qing would fall, so he got up and stepped forward to help, but Jia Qing refused.

At this time, other people were also attracted to attention, such as Jia Mu and others, including Jia on the right, Jia Lian and others. Looking at Jia Qing's swaying body, they unanimously thought that Jia Qing was drunk. As soon as Jia Mu waved her hand, she was about to beckon someone to send Jia Qing back to rest, but she heard Jia Qing in the middle suddenly say:

"Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, happy and harmonious, I will present a song 'Flower Good Moon Night' to everyone, I hope you like it."

Such a nondescript opening remark completely aroused the curiosity of Jia Mu and the others, and they waited to see what happened.

"The autumn wind blows and blows, blowing into my heart, I miss your beauty, I can't fall asleep, why you, you, don't understand the intention of falling flowers, you can only look at the bright moon in the sky.

The moon hangs high, bent like your beauty, misses your heart, only allows you to move forward and not retreat. I said you, you, you know that the flowing water is not ruthless, carrying you and floating to the palace in the sky.

On this full moon night, the two hearts love each other......

……

Flying ......"

Although Jia Qing has modified the lyrics of this postmodern classic song, it is still a little beyond this era, and the emotions are too straightforward.

Fortunately, Jia Qing sang in a drunken state, and he didn't know who the object was, so it was not so difficult to accept, but he was attracted by this beautiful music.

coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival, this song was very appropriate, Jia Qing was drunk and could make such poems, thinking carefully, he was impressed by Jia Qing's talent.

Even Confucian scholars like Jia Zheng didn't think it was too inappropriate.

Jia Baoyu liked these words the most, thought about it twice, and was about to discuss it with Jia Qing, only to find out that Jia Qing had returned to his seat at some point, lying on his stomach, and fell asleep.

Jia Baoyu pursed his lips and said to Jia's mother above: "Old ancestor, the second brother is drunk." ”

Jia Mu had also noticed this scene, and said to Jia Baoyu:

"Remember, don't pour your second brother's wine in the future, it's not good for your body to get drunk like this."

Jia Baoyu and the others hurriedly nodded in response. Jia Mu looked around again, saw Qingwen standing in the pile of maids, and ordered:

"It's cold in the middle of the night, help your master go back, I'm waiting to rest, go quickly."

"Yes."

……

"You two girls, you have been sullen, are you worried about your second master?"

On the way back to Ning Guofu, before getting into the carriage, You Shi suddenly laughed and said to Jia Qing's maid Luan and Peifeng in the back.

"Where, grandma loves to laugh!"

The two of them, who were originally frowning, blushed slightly, and then, Pei Feng replied.

You Shiyou didn't let it go, and continued: "Oh, yes, then what are you doing with this step and three times?

Hehe, according to me, if you are reluctant to give up your second master, why don't you stay and take care of him, and you don't have to go back to the house with us. ”

Hearing this, the two of them thought about it with some interest......

On the other side, Qin Keqing, who was also on the sedan chair, looked back at the two of them with Luan Peifeng, and then reached out and touched his cheeks, inexplicably, his face showed a confident brilliance, and under the support of Ruizhu, he stepped on the hairpin treasure car.