"Brother Wang, do you want to see what good wine you have?" Before entering the study, Yongyan heard the clear voice of strides, and when he heard it, he knew who it was.

Yongyan put down the book in his hand and got up to greet him.

"Brother Wang!" When Yongxuan saw Yongyan, he saluted and said in a chic manner.

"Get up. I'm too busy to bother to have a drink with you. Yongyan didn't know why, as soon as he saw this "unconscious" brother, he left all his troubles behind, and his words were brisker.

"How can the younger brother compare with Brother Wang, Brother Wang has a lot of opportunities, and he has to take care of Huang Ama, he is very busy. However, today's brother Wang is so interested, and the younger brother will definitely accompany him to the end! Yongxuan said in a cool voice.

With Yongxuan as his companion, Yongyan feels much brisker when he walks.

Hu Zheng had already prepared the dishes in the side hall behind the study and warmed the wine.

"Slave maid to the king, Baelor! The food and drinks are ready, so please! Hu Zheng was slightly blessed, there was no lie, and he greeted him directly.

"Is it still my favorite incense spring?" Yongxuan saw that it was Hu Zheng, and he couldn't help but want to tease her again.

"Since Lord Belle is the favorite, how dare the slave and maid forget it easily!" Hu Zheng had long been used to it, and replied to him with a shallow smile.

"Let's go, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!" Yongyan glanced at Hu Zheng and pulled Yongxuan in.

There are a few dishes of Yongxuan's favorite food on the table, and the stove next to it is warm and fragrant.

According to legend, Li Bai once sold his leather jacket to buy wine in order to drink this fine wine, leaving a good story of "Shi Xie Jin Mink" and "Xie Mink Redemption Wine". Today, the younger brother and the royal brother will hold this cup and drink its wine, and they will not get drunk and return! Yongxuan picked up the wine glass, put it in his nose and sniffed it gently, and sighed.

"Come!" After waiting to pour a full bottle of wine, Yongyan picked up and proposed.

"!" You don't need to talk much, you can talk happily between pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

After drinking two glasses in a row, the two of them started the game.

"Yongxuan, you know what? Sometimes, when I open my eyes, I always feel like a dream...... "Yongyan poured a glass of wine for Yongxuan, and Yongxuan hurriedly raised his glass in panic.

Yongxuan just listened, and Yongyan continued: "You said before, it's really simple to be happy, order a few minions to fly a kite and go to a paddock, you can be happy for a long time." Now, I have everything, but I am not as happy as before...... "Yongyan has never said this to others, he is a prince, he has to consider both the minister and the influence, if it weren't for today's emotion, he wouldn't have said it.

"What Brother Wang said is, it's just that the royal children, which one can be alone and live a happy life? The younger brother was ashamed, as the prince, he should have shared the burden of the country for the emperor Ama and the royal brothers, but the royal brother knew the younger brothers, and he was really not very proficient in political affairs. However, Brother Wang, please rest assured, as long as it is what the courtiers can do, it is impossible to deny a definition! Here, the younger brother punished himself three cups first! "Yongxuan is really not joking when he says this, even the Lord Long Live hates this little son for iron and steel, let alone his own brother.

"Brother Wang didn't blame you, but he just sighed slightly." How could Yongyan not know his brother's temperament, and patted Yongxuan's shoulder with relief.

"Brother Wang, Huang Ama - how is your health lately?" Lifting a glass of wine and taking a sip, Yongxuan looked at Brother Wang and asked.

Yongyan felt sour in his heart, Huang Ama is old, and sometimes his temperament is unpredictable, and even if he has physical problems and finds someone to serve, he is only allowed to He Shen and himself. It's hard to think too much about Yongxuan in his heart.

"It's much better, Huang Ama knows that you are filial, but I am afraid that you will worry about him, so I rarely let you enter the palace. You have to understand this painstaking effort! Yongyan said with a deliberate smile, and Yongxuan had no choice but to smile and nod.

"By the way, Brother Wang, how about the two new sisters-in-law? I heard that they are all gentle women with good talents and affections...... "I couldn't say a few words, and Yongxuan revealed her original temperament again.

Yongyan shook his head with a helpless smile, pointed at him and said, "You! ”

"However, don't say it, Fang Fujin is really a rare woman." Thinking of Jing's wife, the corners of Yongyan's mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

"Yo, it seems that Brother Wang is very satisfied! In that case, why not have a drink and celebrate? Yongxuan raised an eyebrow and laughed at him.

Raise a glass and drink it all.

Ruochu's cold face will always inadvertently evoke the memory of Eniang in Yongyan's mind.

"Yongxuan, do you remember E-Niang's appearance? One of her favorite poems is that there is little frost in the evening of the year, and the grass and trees in the world know when spring arrives. I felt that the business in front of me was full, and the east wind blew the water and green. Therefore, E-Niang said that spring is hope and longing. "When I get drunk, the older I go, the clearer the memories seem to be.

"E-niang?" Yongxuan closed his eyes and carefully searched for the only fragments, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't seem to piece together a complete face.

Yongxuan, who really couldn't think of it, shook his head helplessly, "Brother Wang may still remember, but Brother Chen doesn't remember at all." ”

"It's no wonder that since Eniang's death, you have been raised by Ying Niangniang, and it ......is normal for you to remember it," Yongyanyun took lightly in the breeze.

"Why did Brother Wang think of Eniang?"

"Isn't next month Eniang's festival day? Suddenly I just remembered it......" The topic was a little heavier, and Yongxuan was also a little gloomy.

"Master, Lord Liang from the Ministry of Industry begs to see you." The guard outside the door informed Hu Zheng, and she whispered to the prince.

"Oh, got it."

Seeing that there was political affairs to be busy, Yongxuan took the lead in opening his mouth: "Brother Wang, Lord Liang is coming over at this time, maybe there is something urgent to discuss with you!" Why don't you wait a while, Brother Wang has finished dealing with it, it's not too late for us to drink again? ”

Yongyan was thinking about how to speak, and when he heard what he said, he took advantage of the situation: "That's okay, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!" Wait a little longer in the palace, and the king brother will come when he goes. ”

"Well, don't worry!" Yongxuan's alcohol consumption was not as good as Yongyan's, his head was a little confused, after Yongyan left, he wanted to take advantage of this time to be sober, so he instructed his entourage not to follow, only to go to the garden to blow the wind.

There are still a few days to celebrate the New Year, Prince Jia's mansion is full of lights, Furui is auspicious, even the fish in the lake are particularly happy, jumping out of the water from time to time, it seems to be infected with this auspicious wish.

Almost in the evening, the red sunset hung in the sky, reflecting the people's hearts and minds slightly rippling.

The swaying water surface was sparkling, Yongxuan stood in the garden corridor and watched quietly, the cool breeze hit his heart, and his alcohol was reduced by blowing one after another.

Here was looking around boredly, and suddenly a figure came into view.

Although it was late, I could see the figure clearly. It's just that Yongxuan's original free and easy heart was hung up little by little, he just wanted to try his luck, even if he would pretend to be chic every time he met, but he knew that if he could let go, he wouldn't pretend to be chic.

The woman had already seen Yongxuan, first stunned, and after a while, she regained her graceful and luxurious image and demeanor.

Year after year, day and night, she occasionally thought of the seventeenth prince, but as far as she was concerned, she had to remember that he was only the prince's brother.

"It's really a coincidence, Fang Fujin is so Yaxing came out to enjoy the flowers. It's just that it is more deeply exposed, so you need to pay attention to adding a cloak to keep warm. Yongxuan tilted his head to look at the woman, a smile on his lips, and he tried to stand as steady as he could, taking a few deep breaths to try to dispel the smell of alcohol.