"Your Majesty, it's okay, it's just that when I first came in, sand and dust blew into my eyes, and it still hurts." The jade slave broke free of Li Longji's palm without leaving a trace.

Although the fact that she is already his concubine cannot be changed, but the jade slave never let Li Longji touch her too much, of course, she can't resist this kind of thing at all, in addition, the jade slave rarely lets Li Longji touch too much, and his heart always belongs to only one person.

Li Longji took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and held it in his hand to wipe away his tears for Yunu, but he was taken away by Yunu halfway.

"Your Majesty, just come by yourself, Your Majesty should stay by the queen's side now." After speaking, the jade slave half-helped and half-pushed Li Longji up the steps to make him stand beside the queen's mother.

When passing by Yin Que's side, he glanced at him affectionately, and this eye contained too many emotions, including grievances, helplessness, and guilt.

Sometimes emotions don't need to be expressed in words, and a single look and one movement can express many meanings.

Yin Que and Yunu flirted with each other, Li Longji and the queen didn't notice it, and the queen even handed Yunu a peaceful and grateful look.

In formal social occasions, the emperor must attend with the queen, and now Li Longji not only brought Yu Nu, but even flirted with her, completely ignoring the existence of the queen, which put the queen in an embarrassing situation, and the jade slave reconciled in the middle, on the one hand, on such an occasion, she and the emperor would snub the queen and leave a tongue, and the second was that she didn't want to see Yin Que sad again.

Li Longji came to the queen's side, while Yunu stood a little behind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at the end of the imperial examination, I held this banquet, on the one hand, to celebrate the future pillars of the Tang Dynasty, and on the other hand, to celebrate the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and the peaceful era, the Tang Dynasty has been working hard since Emperor Taizong to benefit the people, and to live in peace for the people, I am very ashamed, because I have not done enough, I just got a prosperous country, but I did not do anything for this country, and did not create glory for this prosperous world." Saying that, Li Longji shook his head slightly, "The Jiangshan Society of the Tang Dynasty does not lie in me, but in the ministers, in the Aiqing, in my students, and in the people of the world!" ”

Li Longji picked up the wine glass and said loudly: "Please drink this cup to the fullest of Aiqing, congratulations for the Tang Dynasty!" Congratulations to all the people! Congratulations to the world!! ”

After speaking, all the princes, ministers and students in the audience shouted in unison: "Congratulations for the Tang Dynasty!" Congratulations to all the people! Congratulations to the world!! ”

Everyone shouted loudly, and the sound of the voice resounded throughout the entire Daming Palace, endlessly.

The banquet officially began, the singing and dancing in the Daming Palace are endless, and the whole Vermilion Bird Street is also very lively outside the palace, the dragon and lion dancers are everywhere, the poetry will be everywhere, the talented and beautiful women are in pairs, and the poems are endless.

In the palace, the ministers of Wang Gong are enjoying the singing and dancing, the Tang Dynasty is open, the emperor does not restrict the freedom of the ministers, as long as they do not leave the Daming Palace, everyone can move around at will, for a time to appreciate the singing and dancing people, the wine and the fierce people, the poetry of the opponents, the wandering around.

Yin Que's mood is very depressed, he loves two things most in his life, drinking, dancing swords, he loves one person the most in his life, that is the jade slave.

But now that the sword is not in his hand, the jade slave has become a concubine in the palace, and even the wine has lost its original meaning, the more he stays in the hall, the more irritable he becomes, and he is more and more heartbroken when he looks at the jade slave beside Li Longji, so he simply doesn't look at it, leaves the seat with a pot of wine, and staggers to the pond.

The entire Daming Palace is now as bright as day, there is no dark place by the pond, the glass lamp is covered with high-grease candles, no matter how big the wind candle flame is still upright.

Yin Que had already drunk a lot of wine in the hall, and he didn't think it was a matter of time, but when he saw the wind, he immediately became drunk.

Yin Que found a stone bench and sat down, the wine jug in his hand kept lifting and putting it down, the thoughts of the past came to his heart, and all the things of yesterday were played in turn in front of his eyes like a marquee.

"It would be nice to have a sword!" Yin Que shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Li, Brother Li?"

Yin Que was still in melancholy, and suddenly heard someone shouting Brother Li, he thought he was calling someone else at first, but the voice was getting closer and closer to him, and finally came to him.

Yin Que looked up and saw that it was Du Fu, the kid.

"Why did you come out alone when you weren't with your cousin?"

Yin Que shook the wine jug, and in a blink of an eye, he took out two wine glasses like a trick, put one in front of Du Fu and one in front of him.

The amber liquid glowed brightly and flowed into the gin glass, and in the blink of an eye, Du Fu's front was filled up.

"Drink!"

Yin Que took the wine glass and drank it all, the cool wine flowed down his throat and into his esophagus, and the spicy feeling flowed backwards from his esophagus to his throat.

Du Fu watched Yin Que drink it all, and he had to drink it with a wine glass.

As Yin Que's little fan brother, he knows Yin Que's affairs in detail, he knows that Yin Que loves swords and wine, and the more he drinks, the greater his poetry.

But Du Fu saw that behind Yin Que's wine, there was endless unwillingness and powerlessness.

Du Fu held the wine glass and asked cautiously, "Brother Li, is this something on your mind?" ”

He didn't want to ask, but he was still a little worried when he saw Yin Que like this.

Yin Que was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Can you see it? ”

"Hmm."

Du Fu nodded, in fact, he couldn't see it, but Du Fu had been paying attention to him since the beginning of the banquet, and seeing that he had been drinking sullenly and ignoring anyone, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Hehe, can you even see it?" Yin Que smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I don't know what Brother Li is worried about?" Du Fu took a sip of wine.

Yin Que raised his eyebrows and glanced at Du Fu, and said, "Find me a sword and I'll tell you." ”

"Sword?" Du Fu was stunned for a moment, "Brother Li, who dares to come in with a sword in this palace?" Not to mention the sword, even the dagger capital can't be brought in. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yin Que took out a dagger from his sleeve and played with it in his hand.

Du Fu gasped when he saw it, he really brought it in, entering the palace with an arm is a crime of killing the head, and the courage is really too great.

"Brother Li, hurry up and put it away, this is going to kill your head." Du Fu hurriedly said, and stood up to block his view.

Yin Que smiled when he saw Du Fu's appearance and put away the dagger, of course he knew that this was the crime of killing the head, so he didn't take it out.

Du Fu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Yin Que finally put away the dagger, his idol was really out of the ordinary.

"Huh." Yin Que looked at Du Fu Yile who was sitting down, "Brother Du, do you want to watch me dance the sword?" Yin Que said.

He was so upset that he was afraid that he would cause trouble if he didn't release it under the influence of alcohol.

"Dancing swords?" Du Fu's eyes lit up immediately after hearing Yin Que's words, the idol wants to dance the sword, and it is to dance the sword for himself, so of course he must see it.

But on second thought, where did he go to find the sword? This is the Imperial Palace, who can carry a sword except the guards? You can't go to the guards to borrow it, and then you won't be arrested as mentally ill?

But this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Du Fu's heart is really entangled together, thinking left and right to find a way.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, can't the real sword be found, and the fake can't be found? ……