Chapter 682: The Fourth Wedding, the Third in Qingping

Just when the emperor was restless for the red envelope, the concubine beside her, who had already prepared, smiled and secretly stuffed a red envelope to the emperor.

With the red envelope in hand, the emperor's momentum suddenly increased.

After smiling lovingly, the emperor stretched out the hand hidden in his sleeve and unfolded it into a handful of red envelopes.

After distributing it to Lu Heng and the others, he smiled and congratulated: "Grow old together, grow old together, haha!" ”

After the distribution, the emperor twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Looking at you, I thought of when I got married. The emperor and my mother told me the same way! ”

The women smiled shyly and thanked Your Majesty.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who was standing on the side, said with a smile after seeing the perfect ending of the matter: "After the ceremony, the groom sends the bride into the cave room!" ”

As soon as they sang, the seven brides dressed in the fourth of the sixth hundred and eighty-second chapter of the big wedding and the third red dress of Qingping Tune, moved lightly and walked towards the cave room in the back hall.

The bride entered the cave room, and the wedding feast officially began.

With a smile on his face, Lu Heng held a wine cup, accompanied by A Gui, and walked among the guests at various tables.

Today's wedding banquet, all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have arrived.

They laughed, got up and toasted, wishing Lu Heng a happy marriage, a full house of heirs, and growing old together.

Lu Heng is happy today, and all those who toast are endless.

After more than a dozen bowls of wine were in his stomach, Lu Heng's face did not change, and he was still conscious.

The civil and military officials applauded one after another and praised Lord Lu's large amount.

On the side, Ah Gui secretly smiled: Massive, is this wine still wine?

You haven't tasted the wine in the Yanyunwei wine bag, the wine we brewed home, that's the real wine.

After wandering around and drinking nearly two jars of fine wine, Rao is Lu Heng drank an amazing amount of wine, and at this time, he was also on the top of the wine, and he was slightly drunk.

Shaking his head, he slowly sat down beside Wu Ningyuan.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic!"

Lu Heng pinched his chopsticks and quickly ate two bites. Then he got up and drank the drink of a ministry official who had come over to toast. sat down and wiped the wine from the corners of his mouth, and said to Wu Ning with a smile.

Wu Ningyuan snorted, then poured two glasses of wine, and picked up a glass of wine in Chapter 682 of his own 682 wedding, and Qingping picked up a glass of third. Another cup for Lu Heng.

"Having said all that, you haven't drunk it with the old man yet!"

Lu Heng smiled, picked up the wine cup and drank it up.

The wine is under the stomach, and the body is slightly warm.

The drunkenness in front of me is hazy, and the lights are dim.

Wu Ning saw Lu Heng leaning back on the chair, his mind was a little flustered, as if he had drunk too much. Turn your head. poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng smiled and nodded in thanks, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

Holding the wine cup in his hand, he looked at the life in the bright place with drunken eyes, smiling and happy.

Gently shook the teacup, drank a sip of hot tea, and sighed softly: "The world is out of my generation." As soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, the years urged. In the grand plan hegemony talk and laugh, it is better than a drunk in life! ”

On the side, after Wu Ningyuan heard this poem. I was stunned for a long time.

His lips pursed, he leaned back in his chair and sighed.

With a long sigh, many pictures appeared in my mind, one by one.

He joined the army at the age of sixteen and fought in the north and south. Think back then, the lupine scarf, heroic and compelling. Now, decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is already dying.

Just like the sentence in the poem: the grand plan hegemony is talking and laughing. It's better than getting drunk in life.

Wu Ningyuan took a sip of the wine cup and sighed softly.

On the side, Mrs. Sister-in-law, who had never said anything, saw that these two old and young were so silent, nostalgic for the past.

He smiled softly, picked up the flask, and filled the two of them with a glass. glanced at his father-in-law, and then said to Lu Heng with a smile: "Such a good poem, when the floating life is white!" ”

Lu Heng arched his hand and said with a smile: "How dare Mrs. Lao's jade finger!" ”

The beautiful and dignified sister-in-law smiled: "It's all a family, so you have to be so polite?" ”

Lu Heng patted his forehead with a smile and apologized: "It's that I've seen outside, haha!" ”

Picking up the wine cup, Lu Heng smiled and said to Wu Ningyuan: "Come, Ning Yuangong, drink this cup!" ”

Wu Ningyuan laughed, threw his thoughts out of his mind, picked up the wine cup, got up, and touched Lu Heng.

"!"

The two laughed and talked, raised the wine cup, raised their heads, and drank it all.

Putting down the wine cup, the sister-in-law filled it again.

"I hope Mr. Lu will treat my daughter well!" Mrs. Sister-in-law picked up the wine cup, looked at Lu Heng with a smile, and said softly.

Lu Heng knew that she was talking about their righteous daughter, Liu Qingqing. After nodding, he picked up the wine cup and said with a smile: "Definitely!" ”

After drinking this glass of wine, the drunkenness quickly set in.

Lu Heng sat down on a chair, smiled drunkenly, waved his hand and said, "Don't drink it, don't drink it, drink tea!" ”

Mrs. Sister-in-law smiled lightly and poured him a cup of tea.

"Anyway, we've known each other for three years, right?" Wu Ningyuan took a sip of tea, looked back from the crowd, and looked at Lu Hengdao.

Lu Heng nodded and said, "It's like I've known each other for a lifetime!" ”

Wu Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes, it really seems like I've known each other for a lifetime!"

Lu Heng smiled and leaned back in his chair for a long time.

"It's a pity that Zhang Wenshan and Hong are all here!"

Lu Heng raised his head, drank all the tea in one gulp, sighed lightly, and said melancholy.

Wu Ningyuan sighed lightly and nodded.

Then he filled two glasses of wine, handed one to Lu Heng, and picked up one himself.

After quietly glancing at Lu Heng, Wu Ning said from afar: "To Zhang Wenshan!" ”

Lu Heng nodded with a smile, held the wine cup, and stood up: "Respect Hongquan!" ”

The two of them raised their cups aloft and poured the cracked wine on the floor.

The atmosphere became a little gloomy at this time, perhaps because of the excitement of the lights, which made people suddenly tired, or in this noisy and lively time, it was easier to be infected by the people and things that passed away.

The two didn't speak again, just smiled quietly, looking at the smiling appearance of Wenwu beside them. Listen to their boisterous voices.

After a while, Lu Heng suddenly thought of something, slapped his head, turned his head to look at Wu Ningyuan, and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to surprise me?" Where is the surprise? ”

Wu Ningyuan smiled mysteriously, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You knew it when you were in the cave room!" ”

Seeing that Lu Heng was still about to ask again, Wu Ningyuan raised his hand and pointed to the emperor's location, and said with a smile: "Oh, have you seen it, my imperial brother has been waiting for you!" If you don't go yet. I wonder if this old urchin will go crazy! ”

Lu Heng looked in the direction that Wu Ning was pointing at, and sure enough, the emperor was staring at him with a tigerish eye, with a look on his old face. It seems very unpleasant.

Lu Heng shook his head and smiled helplessly, picked up the wine cup, said goodbye to Wu Ningyuan, and slowly walked over.

When he arrived at the old emperor's side, Xiao Wu hurriedly got up.

Even though he is now the king of the world, he still maintains his absolute respect for Lu Heng.

Even though he knew that Lu Heng was not yesterday now, he was still the same as always.

Such an attitude. Lu Heng was quite moved.

Walking over, stretching out his hand, he was about to rub Xiao Wu's head as before, but after seeing the purple gold crown on his head, he shook his head and smiled, so he patted his shoulder instead.

Xiao Wu smiled, took off the purple gold crown and said, "Teacher, let's do the same, you do." Students are really not used to it! ”

Lu Heng smiled and rubbed Xiao Wu's head unceremoniously.

On the side, the emperor's expression moved slightly. Looking at this pair of masters and apprentices, still as friendly as usual, I couldn't help but sigh, my heart was mixed, I don't know whether to be happy or regretful.

"Come on, Lu Heng, sit down and have a few drinks with me!"

The emperor smiled and beckoned, and said to Lu Heng.

After Lu Heng sat down, the concubine beside the emperor poured the wine herself.

"Don't dare!" Lu Heng hurriedly got up. Smiled wryly.

What's the matter today, the princess and concubine poured wine one after another.

The emperor waved his hand to signal Lu Heng not to be so alarmed, and after taking a sip of the wine cup, he said with a smile: "Yongzheng, Rong'er's cup of wine is not poured for nothing!" ”

Lu Heng was surprised and said with a smile: "Is there still anything to pay attention to?" ”

The Emperor laughed. Drunk and heavy: "Rong'er, say it!" ”

The concubine on the side blushed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "The concubine wants to ask the emperor to write a poem!" ”

Today, Lu Heng has become a legend of the entire Great Zhou, both in politics and literature.

He is a well-deserved first person.

In particular, the poems he wrote have been circulated in the Great Zhou for a long time.

Those who have witnessed Lu Heng write poems are now even more proud of it.

Among them, the background of Lu Heng's poetry is even more talked about. It has become a famous interesting story in the literary circle of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Now, when the concubine mentioned this matter, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

After all, the other party's identity is extraordinary, so if you mention it rashly, you don't know if it is abrupt or not.

After that, the concubine looked at Lu Heng nervously, waiting for his reply.

After Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, he laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this!" ”

Turning his head, he said to the guards on the side: "Bring the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!" ”

"You want to write it yourself?" The concubine's eyes were full of joy, and she asked in disbelief.

"Uh......" Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "Is there any problem?" ”

The concubine hurriedly waved her hand, but she was speechless with excitement.

On the side, the emperor explained with a smile: "She is happy, Yongzheng, do you know, in the empire now, your words are priceless!" ”

Lu Heng shook his head with a smile.

"So, if you can write today, then write a few more, I haven't yet!" The emperor squeezed his eyes and finally told the truth.

When Lu Heng heard this, he smiled dumbly.

At this time, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have been delivered.

In the limelight of everyone, Lu Heng picked up the brush again and stood in front of the table. Beside her, the happy concubine personally helped Lu Heng grind.

Drunk, Lu Heng did not hesitate at all, and put pen to paper.

Clear and flat tune!

After seeing these three words, the concubine couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Qingping tune, of course she had heard of it.

Moreover, this poem is in her mind today.

However, because of the shyness and reserve of her daughter's family, she was embarrassed to speak.

After all, the previous two poems were written by Lu Heng for his wife.

Unexpectedly, this third song was actually given to me......

Lu Heng was drunk at this time, but he didn't expect that just three words would make the concubine so happy.

After writing down the three words, Lu Heng did not pause at all.

A poem comes to life on paper.

"Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks like a smile.

Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the north of the Agarwood Pavilion leans on the Gangan! ”