The beauty of the temple is cheered by drumming.

The light gauze red sleeves are charming and wide, and the white and delicate wrists throw out a powerful arc, and with the sound of the gong, the drumsticks hit the cowhide drum surface neatly!

Xiao Yi raised his head.

Spirits in the throat are a long-lost wine.

It's just that compared to the spirits he spent a lot of money to transport from Chang'an, these jars of wine are like appetizers, only clear and sweet, and there is no drunkenness at all.

A jar of wine, he drank it cleanly.

Wiped away the wine stains on his lips, he smiled casually: "Happy! ”

Since he was seduced by Nan Jiaojiao, the girl probably loved him very much, managed him very strictly, and set rules for him in private, unless he socialized with colleagues, he was not allowed to eat and drink every day.

He hadn't been so drunk in months.

He picked up the second jar of wine and continued to drink while Nan Baoyi had not come back yet.

The girls in the palace who didn't leave the pavilion and married their daughters-in-law couldn't help but glance at him.

They hate men drinking the most, but today I understand that they are not disgusted with men drinking, but disgusted with unsightly men playing drunk.

Like Xiao Yi's golden and jade appearance, his face was as usual after drinking, but his thin lips were even more crystal crimson, which really made them want to kiss the corners of his lips and taste the taste of the spirits......

Concubine Jiang was displeased, and sneered: "In the border city, men who have never seen the world are like this, and when they encounter good wine, they know how to drink cows." As everyone knows, drinking should be elegant, such as my Qingyun and Qinghe, their drinking posture is very elegant. ”

The crowd looked.

The brothers of the Chu family sat on the circle chair and swaggered to order the palace maid to pour wine for them.

Chu Qingyun shook the folding fan, picked up the gold-painted porcelain cup, and chanted: "When is the bright moon?" Ask for wine. ”

After reading it, he drank the wine lightly.

Chu Qinghe pretended to be melancholy and held his chin, held up the gold porcelain cup in one hand, and then recited: "I don't know if I go to the palace, what year is it tonight......"

After reading it, he drank the wine.

Concubine Jiang said with a smile: "Look, this is the child who grew up in Shengjing and grew up next to the prince." The manners are full of rules and manners, which is called an elegance! It's not like the son of the world, such a good wine, but he only knows the cow drink, which is really a disappointing wine. ”

Princess Jing was silent.

She clutched her handkerchief tightly.

Xiao Yi is really, knowing that he is drinking spirits, he is still so impotent.

Chu Qingyun drank them one by one, but he drank from one jar, isn't this obviously a loss?

Concubine Jiang then smiled: "In the end, if you don't grow up next to the prince, you will act out of proportion." Drinking so much wine in one go, it's strange not to drink and vomit on the spot. Sister, you too, since you have taken the prince back to Shengjing, you should ask someone to teach you. If he vomits on the spot, it will be enough to lose his own face, in case he loses the face of the prince, can the sister and the prince be responsible? ”

"Idiot."

King Jing suddenly scolded.

Concubine Jiang's tiger body was shocked.

She said in her heart: "Lord? ”

"Is there such a thing as spirits, for savoring? The slower you drink, the easier it is to get stronger. Wait, those two fools you gave birth to will be embarrassed sooner or later! ”

Concubine Jiang was surprised.

She rarely drinks alcohol, and she didn't know that drinking was so particular.

She looked at the two brothers worriedly.

Princess Jing began to get proud.

She sneered: "I heard that the two girls in the Nanshilang Mansion have already passed the door, presumably they will be able to pass the door this year." Congratulations to my sister and daughter-in-law. It's stupid, and her background and appearance are also very ordinary, but this concubine looks at it, they are all girls who are easy to give birth to, maybe my sister can hold six grandchildren in three years! ”

Concubine Jiang was furious, "Who wins and who loses, it is not yet known, what is my sister proud of?" ”

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Xiao Yi had already finished drinking the three jars.

He slowly put down the wine jar and looked to the side of the long case, Chu Qingyun was still reciting poems very hard:

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon has, the moon has, hiccup, the moon has Chang'e fairy......"

"Idiot!"

Chu Qinghe slapped him in the face.

He said righteously: "It's obviously 'people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has a jade rabbit that pounds medicine', where did the fairy Chang'e come from?!" I think you look like a fairy Chang'e! ”

"You hit me, you dare to hit me?!" Chu Qingyun whimpered and cried, "Mother, my brother beat me!" ”

The brothers were drunk, and they scuffled in the Chengle Hall very unfiguratively.

All the people in the temple had different expressions.

Just drank a few glasses of wine, and got drunk like this?

What about the good Bacchus?

Concubine Jiang only felt that her face was thrown into the pot selling roasted cakes on Dongfuyuan West Street, and as soon as the cooking oil was fried, her face instantly exploded red like a shrimp shell!

She hurriedly glanced at the palace maid.

Several palace maids understood, and hurriedly went up to help Chu Qingyun's brothers.

But both brothers were men, so they easily broke away from them and ran out of the hall with a rolling belt.

Then, there was a loud and undulating sound of vomiting outside the hall.

Concubine Jiang was distressed and panicked, and couldn't help but shout: "Qingyun, Qinghe?!" ”

Chu Qingyun: "Mother, we're fine!" My brother spit out the peanuts! ”

Chu Qinghe: "Hey, my brother actually ate a bowl of pig brains?" This looks like a pig's brain. ”

The hall was silent.

The ladies all raised their sleeves in disgust to hide their faces, and even the courtiers were silent.

Disgusting!

It's disgusting!

Don't you want to eat!

The old emperor coughed, "What, this competition, even if the prince wins." Xiao Qing, what treasure do you want, follow me, I will satisfy you. ”

"I don't have any treasures I want." Xiao Yi glanced at Concubine Jiang meaningfully, "The marriage between the two brothers is not easy to come by, so it is better to ask the emperor to marry on the spot." ”

Concubine Jiang was furious, "Xiao Yi-"

Jiang Guifei was displeased: "I am willing to lose the bet, such a big shout, is there any appearance of a concubine in the palace?!" ”

Concubine Jiang had to hold back her sadness and unwillingness.

Her Qingyun and Qinghe are so good, if she wants to marry, she should marry the daughter of the princess and the prime minister, how can she marry the girl from the Shilang Mansion, it is not as good as Nan Baoyi......

But the gambling contract is made in front of all the rao.

She had no reason to go back.

After the marriage, Xiao Yi casually walked out of the Chengle Palace.

The Chu Qingyun brothers each held a red lacquer pillar, calling the beauty affectionately.

He looked at it for a moment, and then came quietly.

He whispered, "The dark pile has found out the whereabouts of the girl in Baoyi. ”

……

Trickles of fine snow.

Nan Baoyi carried the palace lamp and walked alone through the deserted palace alley.

From the West Factory to the Chengle Palace, you need to pass through a long palace alley, and you will also pass through the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

She is familiar with every hall and pavilion, every grass and tree in the palace.

The slender figure is reflected on the palace wall, which is more beautiful and delicate than the shadow of the plum blossoms.

The girl stopped outside the scripture pavilion.

The vermilion lacquer gate was tightly closed, and the snow covering the brass knocker seemed to have been wiped away by someone.

Tonight is the Shangyuan Festival, a day of reunion.

But this inaccessible scripture pavilion has someone here.

Could it be her deceased?