Chapter 62: Sacrificial Wine Strains
"Lord Wine, what is this for?"
Prince Yuanchen helped him up, his face was very ugly, "My lord, these many pairs of eyes are staring at ,...... Are you stumbling on this palace? ”
"Don't dare," said the sacrificial wine, whose legs were soft, and he wanted to kneel down again.
"My lord, you have to stop acting in moderation," Prince Yuanchen's eyes swept away, and a cold cold persecuted him, "If this happens again, this palace will make you unable to make the wine of the prince of the country!" ”
As soon as the sacrificial wine knelt on the ground with weak legs, all the people in front of the hall saw it, causing a commotion, and the next table whispered, "Lord sacrificial wine?" ……”
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The back of the sacrificial wine is straight, the prince's words are clear, knowing that he has inherited a lot of favors, can this not make him frightened?
"What are you doing?" Yuan Chen's face tightened, his pure pupils tightened, the carelessness on his face disappeared, and he said in a low voice, "The eyes of the students are focused on this, Lord Sacrificial Wine, don't let this palace misunderstand you!" ”
'Don't let Hongu mistake you! A word woke him up. The prince gave him steps and gave him a chance, just to see if he could seize it!
This greatly encouraged him, and the priest turned around and strode forward, as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
He walked to the center of the hall and stood, "This time the poetry will be the policy of the volume, please the students to hand it in front, the poetry volume, please read it in the hall, everyone appreciates and analyzes the comments account for half of it, and the score of the prince and the adults accounts for half of it, and the ranking is listed one by one by the sum of the two numbers." ”
As soon as the words of sacrificial wine came out, there was an uproar in the main hall. Thinking of the gaffe of the priest and the wine lord, everyone understood that this was the meaning of His Royal Highness the Prince, and everyone slowly calmed down.
The students who have real talent and real learning secretly rejoiced that those gate valve gentlemen panicked, and one by one they immediately had no master, regretting why they didn't work hard at that time!
However, there is no regret medicine in this world.
The prince nodded secretly, Lord Sacrificial Wine has two brushes!
He turned and walked to the center of the hall, but it took him a moment to come up with this suitable way to count. Yuan Chen's slightly angry face calmed down a lot.
At this time, there is some chaos on the viewing platform on the podium.
Most of the famous ladies and ladies came to cheer for their children and nephews. The scroll of poems was changed to be recited in the hall, whether it was good for his children and nephews or not, the time would be much longer.
In the main hall, there were seniors who recited poems, some said good, some said bad, and the two sides fought for red.
The ladies are not really interested in poetry, how can they stand the long wait? The girls looked left and right, and wondered how long the hour would be, and quietly exited the podium.
Yu Rui stepped forward, leaned over to Yu Jiao and said, "Miss, let's go too!" ”
"Good!"
Jade Jiao nodded. She was already ill and couldn't sit for a long time, so she left the viewing platform under the escort of Yurui.
In the courtyard of the podium are parked carriages from various provinces. When the girls came out, most of them rested in their carriages. Some of them really couldn't stand it and had quietly returned home.
Yujiao got into the carriage, and Ah Man hurriedly took out the soft cushion and put it on so that Yujiao could rest. Ah Man was waiting in the car, for fear of any accidents, so she went to answer.
Yurui then got into the car, "Girl, there is a fierce competition in the hall, I will watch for a while, and the poetry meeting will not end." ”
"The concubine just called me to speak,...... cough cough,...... "Yujiao was a little panting, and she couldn't speak for a while.
"The concubine said that after the poetry meeting is over, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will talk to me. This ...... can't go ......"
Yu Rui was stunned.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to give her the object of love!
Thinking of the previous life, he died in a daze, most likely because the prince's foundation was unstable and he had no real power, and he wanted to use the power of the Dingguo Mansion to help.
This transaction is really a loss.
The Guogong Mansion is now coveted by many people, and crises are everywhere, but the crown prince can't be tied to another enemy!
"Kyaukyao, you are weak, please go back to the house and rest first,...... Let's follow the instructions of Grandpa Guo, when Jiaojiao's body is unwell, Yurui will dress up Miss Yan. Yu Rui made up her mind and said with a smile: "The prince has been with you for a long time, and he is not in a hurry at this time." ”
"Good!"
Thinking of the words in Concubine Xie's words, Yu Jiao had a feeling that this matter was by no means simple, and she could avoid it. She said, "If there is...... If there is anything that is difficult to solve,...... You, just talk to the prince. ”
"Straight to the point?"
Yurui nodded, Jiaojiao must feel something, I'm not sure, if something special happens, will I say that I am just a stand-in?
"Don't worry, girl," Yu Rui said with a smile, "The little one understands in his heart! ”
"Don't be poor, hurry up and change your clothes." Ah Man urged her on the side.
The two girls exchanged clothes, and Yurui put on the lotus ice shirt skirt and walked towards the podium viewing platform with a swaying posture.
Yujiao sat in the moving car, looking at her back in distraction...... Her outfit is also beautiful and beautiful, and her elegance is peerless.
Lou Yurui returned to the viewing platform to sit down, and after the surrounding nobles rested for a while, many people came back to sit down.
She held Miss Yan's shelf and watched the scene in the hall decently.
After a round of competition, half of the poems were brushed down. The students who stayed behind were all full of energy and excitement.
The penultimate row is not Xie Lingke's son?
Yu Rui's eyes couldn't help but light up.
hehe
This guy is a fool on weekdays, but I don't see that he still has some skills.
Her eyes were bright, not like the young lady just now.
In a corner of the main hall, a pair of dark eyes looked at her. Deputy Commander Fei glanced around her, but did not see the entourage in Tsing Yi men's clothes wearing gold silk. He knew that this "Miss Yan" was dressed up as a jade fern.
At this time, the students in the hall unanimously demanded that in order to be fair, they asked the examiner to re-establish the proposition, and everyone rewrote a poem and re-competed.
Lord Shijiu hurriedly came to ask the prince, "Your Highness, the students have asked for an additional test, what does Your Highness think?" ”
"Accurate!"
"The prince came to draw up the topic?" The sacrificial wine greatly flattered.
The prince frowned slightly, this, he really wasn't prepared.
The prince raised his eyes and saw the peerless woman on the viewing platform, her eyes were blazing, and she was looking at it with enthusiasm.
Prince Yuanchen couldn't help a heartbeat, and blurted out, "The moon is shining in the clouds, scorching its garden, and the theme of Wenhua is to watch the ceremony." ”
"Mandarin Pavilion to watch the ceremony?" The priest felt palpitations for a while, and his eyebrows tightened.
Prince, you keep beating the old minister!
He thought that the prince was living on it, and the prince sat on it to watch the ceremony, and asked him to remember, Lord Sacrificial Wine, your every move is reflected in the eyes of the prince!
The sacrificial wine has a bitter face...... Prince, why are you ......?
"What, no?"
Yuan Chen raised his eyebrows, he knew that it was a slip of the tongue, but he was the crown prince, and once the words were spoken, they could not be changed at will.
"Okay, okay!"
Poor sacrificial wine!