Chapter Forty-Eight: It's Inappropriate to Overflow

Looking around, there are patches of bellflower fields that have already bloomed, accompanied by the ringing bells and drums, hitting everyone's hearts.

A little green light sprinkled down, floated, fell among the flowers, fell on the dancing Maiko, or the dancing sleeves, or the skirts, all set off a wave of fireflies, disturbing the firefly insects beside them and flickering endlessly.

The string masters on both sides of the flower field are playing a song "Fish Boat Evening Song", the sound of the piano is like falling rain, like flying flotsam, floating into the ears, numb the body and mind.

Under the tactfulness of the music, the priority is obvious, the tone is distinct, and then there is a gust of evening breeze, and the sycamore not far away is also rustling, and it is bleak for a while.

Such a picturesque scene attracted Jiang Zhen to watch it directly for a long time, appreciating and smelling, not to mention the comfort, and the body and bones seemed to be a lot more active.

Floating here, looking there, I saw a rather familiar figure.

- Why is he here? Could it be that he was also invited?

Chen Yi and Yan Wutao sat on the left side of the banquet, and there were two people sitting next to them, Jun and Shilang, who were relatives, and Jiang Zhen and Lutai sat down below, which was a little far away, as a guest, and above the chief was King Wen, who was the main seat.

Opposite Chen Yi, that is, on the guest seat on the right side of the banquet, there was a young man, who was staring at Chen Yi at this time, his eyes were full of evil intentions, and he was a little uncomfortable looking at himself.

This has been the case since he sat down, Chen Yi is a clear-eyed person, every time Yan Wutao throws a friendly look at him, or a frivolous word, the young man will be even more angry, I see.

"Taotao, do you know who that young man is?" Chen Yi glanced at the young man opposite, and then asked Yan Wutao, the person was still angry right now.

"He, his name is Ji Leyu, and he was the first Jinshi last year, but I forgot to show the eye or explore the flowers." Yan Wutao replied.

"Jin Shidi, did that Tao Tao know him?" Chen Yi inquired again.

"I don't know, I don't know! But they just met each other during the temple test. Yan Wutao lied.

Not only does it know each other, Ji Leyu was born in a poor family, and when he went in and out of the palace with his biological father to make incense in the early years, he had already noticed Yan Wutao, and she was very playful at that time, and from time to time she would call him to accompany herself, yo-yo birds, beat sparrows or something, but she was familiar.

It's just that this blue face is no longer there, Ji Leyu has shown his love to himself three times, all of which have been refused, Ji Leyu is indeed not giving up, and he plans to see her again after taking the Jinshi exam, if he can win a smile, he will have no regrets.

King Wen drank the wine by himself, and paid too much attention to the singing and dancing below, and waited until the wine was poured to the bottom, and the lady next to him hurriedly filled a glass again, but was called by King Wen lightly: "Slow, where are you?" ”

Hearing this, the lady knelt down in a hurry, for fear that she had done something wrong and annoyed King Wen, so she said timidly: "If King Hui Wen speaks, the cheap maid is from the Gaofu of the Qiushang family. ”

After that, he continued to bow his head and wait, not daring to show a sound, not daring to look directly at King Wen, now his heart was already in his throat, and when he was in a trance, he actually trembled.

King Wen didn't look at this lady, but just raised his hand casually, and then said, "Come here." ”

"Yes." The lady hurriedly moved her limbs, knelt and crawled to King Wen's side, still looking frightened, but she didn't expect it, but seeing King Wen leaning over, reaching out, and kissing the lady's jaw, it was very cold to the touch, thinking she should be cold.

"How shall this king call you?" King Wen gently picked her jaw and head, causing her to face herself, so that she could not dodge.

Although the lady was still frightened and puzzled, she didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "The name of the cheap maid is called...... Calling ...... Shu Ying. A very trembling voice spoke, but King Wen still had a cold look that did not see joy and sorrow.

No matter how stiff his face was, looking at him as if he were looking at the surface of the ancient well, how could there be such an indifferent person?

Being watched by him like this, but it was a difficult thing, the lady named Shuyu was already suffering, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were clearly visible, but her jaw was still on his palm, and he couldn't resist, and he didn't dare to resist.

Or it will be like this when the love is overflowing, he doesn't care about the three thousand beauties in front of him, but he is good for the wild flowers that bloom next to the horns, just like he was with the sleeve goddess at that time.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled the lady in front of him, and then, in her astonished gaze, he took her into his arms, he was used to it, and said casually: "You will accompany this king tonight." After that, he ignored her in his arms, and then enjoyed the beautiful scenery of this good night, the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, look there, third brother is like this." Junru shook Shiro's body, pointed at King Wen on the throne, and shouted and shouted to him.

"Alas, I can't control him." Shiro sighed lightly, to be honest, his third brother is indeed quite rude sometimes, such an act, to put it bluntly, Shangguan bullying the people's daughters, rude.

Yan Wutao was different, he was fascinated by such a scene, and secretly praised in his heart: "The third brother is still so decisive. ”

If you can be like this, you can be given by your own translation brother......

"What's wrong? Why don't you pour wine for this king? The words came out coldly, but he didn't frighten the lady in his arms, and he was busy pouring a cup for King Wen with a pot, but this trembling appearance was not safe, and he couldn't stop spilling it on the wine table.

King Wen's left arm was still wrapped around her chest, and his son was also stained with a little wine, and the cuffs under the white crane cloud were a little dull.

"Damn it! Damn it! The lady had a frightened look on her face, and it was interesting to look at it, although she wanted to reach out and wipe it clean for King Wen, but helplessly, she was trapped in his arms, and she had to apologize repeatedly, and then wait for it to fall.

"It's okay, King Wen forgives you for your innocence." King Wen said, as he spoke, he reached out his hand, the hand that hugged her, the back of his hand, and there were a little bits and pieces of Du Kang left on it, and raised his hand to the lady's mouth, and then ordered: "Clean." ”

"Yes...... It's ......" The lady didn't dare to disobey, so she had to do it, but she retreated most of the fright, and instead of it, she looked flattered.

Chen Yi lowered his head and stroked his forehead, his third brother was just full of affection, wouldn't he look at the occasion? At this moment, whether it is the left and right seats, or the people below them, they are all watching.

Rude! It's really rude! It's a pity, but he is incompetent to control him, I'm afraid that his eldest brother is coming, and it's not easy to speak.

After the song and dance, it is the feast, King Wen is a good master of books and ink, and it has always been the case at his feast, the song and dance are the wind, the beauty of the book and ink is the cloud, and their own joy is also the hazy rain.

King Wen stroked the cheeks of the lady in his arms, which made her itchy for a while, but he didn't dare to move, and lightly stripped a trace of hair for her, that is, he took it in his hand, and said: "All the talented and beautiful people in Jiangzhou, as well as the scholars from all walks of life, this king ordered that none of you give a poem, and then the book is on paper, and the best poetry and calligraphy will be rewarded." ”

"Commendation?!"

As soon as King Wen said this, the people on the bed or on the table couldn't sit still, King Wen wanted to come to the temperament, what would be his reward?

"Commendation is a wish, as long as this king can do it, he will fulfill his wish." King Wen said.

"Wish?!"

"Hehehe, the third brother is still like this, and he will be happy enough." Yan Wutao said with a smile.

"Well, why am I not a scholar? I also want the third brother to fulfill my wish! Junru said angrily.

Chen Yi thought differently, he thought of Jiang Zhen, but instead of letting Jiang Zhen win the championship, he hoped that he could reconcile with her and reconcile as before, so he had other intentions.