The appearance of the wind without a trace caused some commotion in the banquet, and the emperor summoned the seven princes, who rarely appeared on such occasions, here, could it be true that all the princes had the hope of becoming supreme? This made the other princes, who were a little skeptical at first, a little excited, and the concubines also began to discuss.

Concubine Yu still had that kind of bland smile on her face, so she wouldn't think that the emperor suddenly cared about this sick and crooked son, no matter where she looked at it, Wuxi was much better than Wuxi. However, judging from the traceless face, that Imperial Physician Chen did have some skills, except that he was a little paler, and his body was not as weak as before. Such a talent must find a way to put it by her side, she made up her mind.

Although Empress He was talking and laughing with Concubine De beside her, her eyes never left the wind without a trace, and the biting coldness even made Concubine De shiver. The concubines who have been in the palace for a long time know the discord between the queen and Concubine Yu, and there are even many theories about the illness of Feng Wuxian back then, of course, the theory that He poisoned the fetal pill is the most popular. Among the eunuchs and maids in the palace, there is still a rumor about this public case of that year, and it is said that there is a nose and an eye.

"Traceless, sit down next to me." The emperor's heart moved, and he suddenly spoke. Somehow, today's wind has no trace, and it feels completely different to him, as if he saw himself back then, so he said this strange sentence.

The Imperial Garden, which was still noisy just now, instantly became extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Feng Wuxi, and everyone was guessing the emperor's intentions. Feng Wuxian slowly walked to his father's side, looking at this majestic old man, his heart was a little familiar, but more than that, it was strange.

"What are you doing in a daze, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I finally have a chance to reunite, all the princes who have reached the age of ten today can drink, and all the concubines are also free, so moonlight, it is a pity to live up to it!" As he spoke, the emperor gestured to the great eunuch Fei Ren beside him to pour wine into the cup, but the cup without a trace of the wind was filled with another bright red wine.

"'Glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.'" Without a trace, I know that you are not in good health and can't drink more, this is a grape wine from the Western Regions, although there is no luminous glass to accompany it, but it does not have the mellow strength of the Central Plains spirits, which is suitable for you to drink. As he spoke, the Emperor handed a crystal cup to Wind Traceless. Feng Wuxi, who had never tasted wine, took a bite of it, only feeling that his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and it was unusually luscious, but his throat felt as if it was burning, and he couldn't help coughing.

The third prince looked at his seventh brother with jealousy, although he considered the significance of his father's move, he echoed it and said with a smile: "Seventh brother is really blessed, although grape wine is not as precious as in my previous dynasty, it is not so easy to drink. The previous dynasty's "Southern New Book" Volume C recorded: "Taizong broke Gaochang, harvested mare's milk grapes and planted them in the garden, and obtained the wine method, still from the profit and loss, the wine was made green, the aroma was fierce, the taste was both Daigo, and Chang'an began to know its taste." However, the wine made by the people of the Central Plains is always inferior to that made by the Yi people, so it is rare to find such a good wine, hehe! With a few words of understatement, coupled with a quote from the scriptures, Feng Wuyan succeeded in drawing people's attention to the wine, however, the gaze that was focused on Feng Wuxian became more complicated.

"The third brother is really full of books!" Feng Wuxian felt bad for a while, if it caused unnecessary trouble because of his father's unintentional actions, it would be bad, "However, I am indeed not strong enough to drink, no matter how good the wine is, I am afraid it will not be able to do anything with me." It's going to live up to my father's good intentions. Feng Wuxian smiled bitterly at the remaining half of the wine in the glass, with a helpless look on his face.

Including a few concubines who are good at observing words and feelings, many people's hearts moved, and these words with puns sounded in their ears, as if they were confessing something. The emperor's sudden act of summoning Feng Wuxian today originally made many people suspicious, but Feng Wuji's words and deeds didn't seem to show any strange traces, but confused those who had a heart.

There was no unhappy look on the emperor's face, and Feng Wuxian reluctantly drank the sip of wine just now, this action already made him very happy. How could he not see that this son's condition has improved greatly, but it is still inappropriate to drink, but he did not hesitate to drink the glass of wine he handed him, it can be seen that although this son has no time to study, the truth of "the king has to give, the minister does not dare to resign" still understands, it seems that as long as he is adjusted a little, he is a promising son. "Today is a family dinner, so you don't have to be restrained, it's all casual! By the way, the Four Emperors, I heard that you are going to have a show tonight, what the hell is it, don't sell it, let's show it. The emperor took the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, but his eyes were fixed on the four princes.

Feng Wuhou got up from his seat with a smile, held a wine glass in his hand, walked to the emperor's seat and knelt down and said: "Father, the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can't do without singing and dancing. Although my father doesn't like to listen to the silk and bamboo orchestra on weekdays, but today's beautiful scenery is here, and my sons are brave enough to take this opportunity to invite my father to a reward, and wish my father good health! These words are very appropriate, all the princes and concubines know in their hearts, this has always been addicted to women's fun The four princes can say these words, and most of the strategists in the house may teach, although they are dissatisfied with him grabbing the jackpot, everyone still knelt down and raised their glasses, "I wish my father (emperor) good health!" ”

Feng Wuxian was frightened by this sudden move, and only then did he find that his position at this time was extremely embarrassing, if he sat next to the emperor and didn't move, it would be equivalent to receiving a salute from the people below, and if it was passed out, he didn't know what it would be rendered like. Thinking of this, he hurriedly left his seat, took three steps back, and then fell to his knees, of course, holding the wine with half a glass in his hand.

Looking around, the emperor's face was filled with extraordinary brilliance, "Okay, I'm drinking this cup!" After motioning for everyone to get up, the emperor turned to Feng Wuhou again, "Wuhou, I know that you have always liked female music, but you must know that everything needs to be moderate, today is a festival, I will accept your kindness, and you can't do it at will in the future, you know?" ”

Feng Wuhou was full of promises, but he thought in his heart, you will know what the Heavenly Demon Dance is later. He bowed his head and commanded the eunuch beside him, he high-fived him three times, and a burst of music suddenly came out.

Nandu Shidai sweeps the clear mountain. Thin clothing is resistant to cold. One night east wind, begonia flowers, upstairs roller blinds to see.

Now the sun is bright and bright, and Nanmo is warm and carves the saddle. The old garden is happy without wind and rain, and the spring birds report peace.

Scattered light silk towards the clouds. The pavilion is light and springy. The willows are crying, the mud on the ninth street is heavy, and the swallows outside the door are late.

And now the Liri Ming Golden House, * in the peach branch. It's not like at that time, Xiaoqiao rushed into the rain, and hated the two of them.

A group of women sang and danced, singing Zhou Bangyan's "Youth Tour", although the tone is not particularly festive, on the contrary, there is a bit of resentment, but from the mouths of dozens of beauties, it is unique. Even the emperor's hand that was picking up vegetables stopped, although the music in the palace was good, but it was indeed as Feng Wuhou said, compared with the female music he had raised, it seemed much more stale.

The sound of music seemed to come from all directions, like mercury pouring down everywhere, and in a short time it filled every sense. The singers' fluttering sleeves were inadvertently flung to every corner, and sometimes there was joy between their eyebrows, and sometimes they were melancholy, so that every man wanted to pull them into his arms and pity them wantonly. Every singer is just lightly powdered and lightly painted eyebrows, but together, their charm is not inferior to any of the ladies present. sang softly, danced lightly, and danced with heavenly demons, upside down and intoxicated.

Feng Wuxian has been dazzled, he has lived in that kind of poor house for more than ten years, he has never seen such a fascinating scene, the chopsticks in his hand fell silently to the ground, at this time people are focused on the female music in the field, no one noticed his gaffe.

At the end of the song, people came back to their senses, and most of the women looked at these singers with low status, but they had lost their youth, and the strong hostility was undoubtedly revealed. The men were still whispering about the scene just now, and the good thing was even discussing with the four princes when to go to enjoy the style again, all in all, the four princes were in the limelight this time. No one noticed that Ming Fang Zhenren's brows were always locked.