Chapter 198 Watching the big drama wonderfully, Zhao Ji made his debut.
After the child woke up, Concubine Wen also finished eating, today's imperial dining room prepared a rich meal for the little birthday star, there are osmanthus chestnut soup, minced meat and tomato soup, shrimp skin minced meat and green vegetable porridge, pork ribs and cabbage soup, egg flower cereal soup and pigeon egg puzzle soup, Concubine Wen called to cherish the cold, fed their respective children together, and the two children were eating in the competition. (Note: äŊļ, because of the same as "and")
After the lunch break, Ling'er passed on the plans for the night one by one, and asked all the aunts to prepare the show, which can be described as absolutely fresh! Of course, the beauties didn't dare to say anything, so they had to prepare for the "Wishing Week" program with the maidservant inner supervisors.
"Childe, childe, prepare the show, Concubine Wen wants to celebrate the birthday of the little princess tonight, you can also blow the bomb, you can paint, you can wave, and you can also offer poems." Emperor Xu's half-brother Zhao Ji's confidante Zheng, that is, the maid of the Empress Dowager Xiang of Cining Palace, after hearing the news, she said to Zhao Ji excitedly.
"Okay, the matter of the imperial sister-in-law is the matter of my son-in-law, the birthday of the little niece, how can my son-in-law not care, besides, the royal brother is weak and has fewer heirs, such a happy event naturally has to be more grand."
"It's strange, Childe seems to be very concerned about this matter, why?" Zheng asked confusedly.
"You don't understand, mothers love children, that's nature, but, my mother is long gone, her old man's voice is like that, I still dare not forget, she is only thirty years old, therefore, mother and son, mother and daughter, the length of fate, it is really difficult to understand, the Jade Emperor has the final say, so, to be able to have a birthday, whether men and women, or old and young, must be warmly celebrated." Zhao Ji has already heard that this imperial sister-in-law is both civil and military, and she is beautiful in ancient and modern times, it is really a strange flower, and she only hates to see each other, so she must see Yurong tonight. Thinking about it, he blushed slightly and said these incoherent nonsense.
In the past, Zhao Ji was still taking a lunch break, but today, he has long been sleepy, and hurriedly prepared carefully, not daring to have the slightest delay and slackness.
At the dinner, the princess's birthday dish was presented, and the waiter enthusiastically reported the name of the dish: "This is steamed carrots, I wish the princess good luck; This is chopped soybean sprouts porridge, long live, Niangniang, soybean sprouts look like wishful wishes, wishing the royal family all the best; This is lettuce soup, wishing the Great Song Dynasty all directions to come to wealth and make money; This is leek daylily millet porridge, wishing the little princess a long and bright future; This is a green bean, also known as 'Fu Dou', wishing the little princess peace and eternal wealth in all seasons; This is 'Dou Qianzhang', I wish our Heavenly Dynasty prosperity for generations to come! This is the shrimp, surrounded by these vegetables, is anchovy. The meaning is auspicious. â
"It's lettuce leaves." The beauties tasted the bright green vegetables and said puzzledly.
"Concubine Wen taught us to change the names of some indecent dishes, but I didn't expect that after this change, it is really much better, I wish you a happy meal!"
"My sister really has a way, after eating phoenix tails, the beauties add to the phoenix spirit." Le Qiao boasted.
"Reward, at least three taels of silver." Concubine Wen happily said to the waiter.
"Thank you, Niangniang, you don't have to be polite, it's just a little lip service."
"That also requires wisdom, everything is attentive, and a small output will become a big effect."
The waiter was drunk, he meticulously used scissors and a table knife to decompose the huge and colorful steamed shrimp evenly, and sent them to everyone's dinner plate one by one, Concubine Wen instructed him to chop the shrimp meat a little, and then, while she was hot, first fed to Fuqing little by little, Concubine Wen secretly rejoiced: This child is really blessed, those who come do not refuse, what they feed, what they eat, it can be said that those who come do not refuse.
She gave the same amount of shrimp meat to Rutian to eat, and thanked her with emotion: "Thank you, sister, today is a good day for the little birthday star, how can I let the child fight?" â
"Where, there is no harmonious atmosphere, nothing to eat will be sweet, besides, children are growing their bodies, even if adults don't eat, let them eat enough." After that, Concubine Wen focused on feeding the child.
After resting properly, the big drama began, Concubine Wen pulled Emperor Xu, held the child, and told him to let go of everything, just take a leave tonight, and take this opportunity to relax completely.
Strange, in the noisy atmosphere, the two children are also very excited, their eyes are wide open, their ears are stretched long, like spring flowers, they like to bathe in the warm sunshine, the previous clean days, in their opinion, is the cold moonlight, right?
First of all, they enjoyed the dance about hunting and labor. While watching, Concubine Wen happily preached to the children: "Qingqing, these uncles and aunts are dressed as lively birds, clever goats, cunning foxes and other animals. You see, their heads are adorned with antlers, feathers, and long tails sprinkled with gold. It's so beautiful, come and applaud, thank you. After she taught, the child would be able to do it all at once, which surprised Emperor Xu.
Then I enjoyed the acrobatics such as searching for the building, jumping pills, walking the rope, and rushing the narrow, the illusions such as swallowing the knife, spitting fire, and changing the cow and horse head, the martial arts such as stick dance, sword dance, knife dance, and fighting, and the phoenix dance, fish dance, dragon dance, towel dance, long-sleeved dance, and double dance.
Seeing the joy, the cold saw the hunting heart, let the maids take care of the children, hurriedly changed into beautiful clothes, and pulled the sisters onto the dance floor. She first taught Concubine Wen to dance "Zhezhi Dance". I saw Xi Han wearing a beautified national costume and brocade boots; With the sound of the drums, Xi Han danced heartily, varied, sometimes strong and bright, sometimes graceful and pretty, the dance sleeves sometimes drooped, sometimes cocked, the dance appeared fast and complex, the golden bell she wore made a crisp sound, Concubine Wen was trying to get rid of it, it was cumbersome, and the bell was so loud and sound, how could there be elegance when turning the book? Hey, why force herself, she left the dance floor apologetically and took care of the child with peace of mind.
The audience continues to marvel at the beautiful dance posture of cherishing the cold, this posture is as tender as water, as winding as a snake, and the endless lightness, softness and dream-likeness. Xihan also showed the waist movement in place, and Concubine Wen praised Emperor Xu: "Sister Concubine Xian is excellent, and she dances the Zhezhi Dance perfectly, like a fairy descending to earth." â
"Concubine Ai's words are also bad, she is also so capable, although you can't dance 'this' dance, you can recite 'that' poems, you can understand every word of me, which is more endearing." Concubine Wen was full of inexhaustible gratitude to the infatuated Emperor Xu, and she thought that even if she stayed by Banzai's side for a day, this life was enough.
Zhao Ji, who was dressed up, saw Concubine Wen and the imperial brother together, and secretly became jealous. He had no choice but to use special methods to subside the frenzy in his heart. So, he picked up the drumstick and studied on the spot. While knocking, I looked over there: Sure enough, she was a stunning beauty, with a smile on her face, her face on the side, and her head down, all of which couldn't hide the sunny and handsome atmosphere, which was not at all the way I scribbled on paper on paper.
Finally, he suddenly hit the wrong rhythm, it was so obvious that the cold had to stop, and all the beauties followed in confusion.
"Who's messing around?" The head of the troupe said angrily.
"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've learned, and I can't." Zhao Ji covered his face and thought to himself, this is a trouble, so he had to apologize in panic and said. (Note: Zhe, because it is the same as "this.") īš