Lin Du looked at the two crossing girls again.

Ling Dong looked sad, and didn't seem to like such a banquet.

And Yeon-su looked at all this cautiously, and she was especially alert when she looked at Yinzhen.

She also knows that Yinzhen is the final winner in this room, and if she wants to support Yinren, she must kill Yinzhen.

Now that everyone is here, it's time to officially take their seats.

Lin Du and Yinzhen greeted everyone together, Yinzhen and Yinzhen also came out of the side hall, it seems that Yinzhen has already said Yinzhen.

At the beginning of the banquet, the crown prince spoke first, and finally he said: "Come, let's raise a glass together and wish the eighth brother a good birthday." ”

Everyone toasted.

Immediately afterwards, everyone said some auspicious words to bless Yinxi.

It looks like a group of brothers and sisters.

Lin Du knew that this was all an illusion, and now it might be the last few months that these brothers were able to maintain their superficial harmony.

Among these people here, a few of them sincerely blessed Yinxi, and there were many more who said those auspicious words with their back molars.

During the banquet, the prince has been secretly deliberately embarrassing Yinxi, but he has been bypassed by Yinxi in four or two.

Lin Du observed that Yinren's Fu Jin Yanxiu would pull the corners of Yinren's clothes disapprovingly when Yinren was embarrassed by Yinren. When she looked at Yinxi, she always unconsciously showed compassion.

Probably knowing the ending, I also know that all this is meaningless.

After a while, Qinghan ordered the maid to bring the food she had cooked.

She covered the food so tightly that she couldn't tell what it was.

Or Yin Yan couldn't hold back at first, and asked, "Thirteen brothers and sisters, what new tricks do you have?" ”

Qinghan looked around, seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, before she began to reveal the answer, she slowly opened the lid, "The concubine body called this round and complete, this food itself is round, and the plating is round, so it is called." The concubine hopes that the starling can be like this dish, and the circle will be complete. ”

Lin Du looked at it, what kind of circle is complete, isn't it gimbap, nine of them on a plate, arranged in a circle.

Yin Xi smiled gently: "Thank you brother and sister, brother and sister are tired." ”

"It looks fresh." Even Yinren couldn't help but praise it.

As soon as the dish was served, the brothers and Fujin who had a curious psychology couldn't wait to taste it.

There was only Yinxi, and he picked a piece for Lin Du first.

"Thank you, Eighth Master." Lin Du didn't expect that a man who had always respected himself in ancient times would make such a move.

Next, these masters and Fujin, who had never eaten gimbap, praised Qinghan's exquisite mind and ingenuity.

Lin Du didn't care about this, she was still observing the two crossing girls. terminal

Sifu Jin Lingdong still looked like that, and he only ate one bite of gimbap, and then stopped his chopsticks.

And the crown princess Yanxiu's eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After everyone finished tasting the gimbap, Lin Dui thought that Qinghan should stop for a while, but she didn't expect that she still had a moth.

Qinghan walked to the front and smiled slightly, "I just saw the catkins on this spring day, and I want to write a song, which can be regarded as cheering up the birthday banquet of the starling." ”

She lightly opened her red lips: "The powder falls into the Hundred Flowers Continent, and the fragrant swallow is in the building." A ball, team by team. Wandering is also like a thin human life, empty and slender, and said to be romantic. The grass and trees are also worried, and Shaohua is white-headed. Sigh in this life, who gives and who receives! It doesn't matter if you marry Dongfeng Chun, go with you, endure drowning! ”

Yes? Lin Dui has a question mark in his head, isn't this Cao Xueqin's "Tang Duoling Willow Catkins"? Cao Xueqin should write "Dream of Red Mansions" in two years, you used it here, how to write "Dream of Red Mansions"?

And this poem is Daiyu's self-pity and self-sighing, and the tone is very sad, what are you doing here, at someone else's birthday banquet?

Is Qinghan a performative personality? Where did the catkins come from now, and she has to wait another month for the catkins to be serious, and she is simply dragging it in order to sing this song to show her talent and womanhood.

Sure enough, as soon as this word came out, the scene was very embarrassing.

The little expert Yinxi came again, he even rushed in front of Qinghan's genuine husband Jun Yinxiang, he made a joke: "The thirteen brothers and sisters really live up to the reputation of talented women, the word is a good word, but your starling brother is still a little far away from Baitou." ”

The eighth master used the word "white head" in the word to make a joke and avoid the overall meaning of the word.

"It just so happens that when it comes to whiteheads, let me wish you all never white-headed and always radiant. May the king be glorious with abundance and beauty. The heart of the Chinese language is Mu Qingxi, and the cover Zhong Ling is beautiful. Panjun and Le are not young, and friends will always exist with you. The spring breeze is gentle and uncertain, and the flowers are full of flowers. Yinxi came back to a new poem, taking everyone's attention away from Qinghan's words.

Yinxiang smiled and pulled Qinghan to sit down, "Thank you for your blessings." However, this is really Qinghan's no, I hope that our starling will never be white-headed. ”

The tenth master slapped the table and picked up the wine glass: "I am comfortable to listen to the words of the thirteenth brother, don't drag the crepe of the younger brother and sister and the starling brother, it will be a headache to listen to." In this way, let's have a drink together, and I wish the starling will never be white-headed, and he will always be so handsome! ”

Everyone raised their glasses and wished Yinxi forever young.

It sounds like an auspicious saying now, but who would have thought that it would become a prophecy that the eighth master died at the age of forty-five, and he was really not allowed to see a white head in the world.

Yinxi is the fastest-rising elder brother in today's court, and he is also the most threatening elder brother to the crown prince.

He is the Eight Sages King praised by everyone, and he is also the son that Kangxi loves to rely on.

In the thirty-seventh year of Kangxi, which was also the year when Yinxi was seventeen years old, he was named Baylor, the youngest of the knighted princes at that time.

Kangxi entrusted him with the affairs he valued most, managing the Guangshan Treasury, rebuilding the Dongyue Temple, and acting as the head of the Internal Affairs Office......

Even, even his biological mother Wei, who was born in Xinzhiku, can become a good concubine by virtue of her son.

Kangxi also married Prince An's favorite little granddaughter Yue Le to Yinxi, just to make up for the weakness of his mother's family.

From the age of seventeen to twenty-seven, it was the smoothest years of Yinxi's life.

Immediately afterwards, his reputation for praise made Kangxi feel guilty, and he was gradually disgusted and ignored by Kangxi.

The emperor who praised him as his pride when he was young would humiliate him with the most vicious language.

When Yongzheng succeeds to the throne, his Fujin will be forced to reconcile with him, he will be forced to change an insulting name, and he will die in that dark and damp prison on the eighth day of the ninth month of the fourth year of Yongzheng.

Lin Du looked at the now high-spirited Yinxi, watched him drink with his brother, and suddenly understood the psychology of Zhiyue who had crossed over to change history, such a stunning and brilliant character should not die so aggrieved, he should live well and stand in heaven and earth.