After a few glasses of wine, Ning Jieyu relaxed, and she was more casual when she ate and spoke.

"Your Majesty, do you know where you learned this plate of pickled radish concubines?" As he spoke, he picked up a piece of drowning radish with his chopsticks and put it in the emperor's bowl.

The emperor did not answer immediately, but put the piece of radish that Ning Jieyu sandwiched into his mouth and chewed it carefully. The smell of pickled radish was familiar to him, and it suddenly reminded him of a person.

Although he already had the answer in his mind, he asked, "Oh? I really want to know who your master is? ”

Ning Jieyu is a smart woman, although she drank a few glasses of wine, but her brain is still clear, at this moment she looked at the emperor's clear appearance and casual inquiry, she knew that the emperor must have an answer in his heart.

Ning Jieyu poured a glass of wine to herself, raised her neck and drank it suddenly, "My master is not someone else, it's Chu Yue." As he spoke, he played with the wine cup in his hand and looked at the emperor with a smile, "But the emperor already knows, doesn't he?" ”

Although the emperor has eaten a lot of wine, he is still in a clear mind at the moment, he saw Ning Jieyu speculating about his mind like this, and he instantly disliked it, and said coldly after smashing the wine in his hand on the table, "Ning Jieyu, you are presumptuous today." ”

After finishing speaking, the emperor raised his feet and was about to leave, he came to Ning Jieyu here to relax himself, who knew that it would make him more depressed and nervous, so how could he stay here for a long time?

Ning Jieyu obviously saw through the emperor's intentions, so she stepped forward and blocked the emperor's way.

"Your Majesty, the concubines have never been presumptuous, and I also know that the emperor has never been presumptuous." As she spoke, she grabbed the emperor's sleeve tightly, "Today, the emperor and his concubines have drunk wine, and they are confused after drinking, what if the emperor and his concubines are confused in the palace of the concubines?" Besides, life is rare and confused. ”

Yes, it's rare to be confused, Feng Jixuan secretly said in his heart, he wants to relax, but being confused is not another kind of relaxation? As the emperor, he thinks he has seen through everything but he doesn't want to, not even a woman.

Since he wanted to open it, Feng Jixuan let Ning Jieyu pull him and returned to his seat. Even looked at Ning Jieyu with good eyes, and poured herself full of wine again.

Ning Jieyu slowly sat back in her seat, and said as she walked, "The emperor is an elegant and quiet person, how about a wine order for the two of us today?" ”

"Alcohol order?" Feng Jixuan frowned slightly, although he knew that this was a game of drinking and having fun, but as an emperor, he had never done this.

"That's right," regardless of whether the emperor agreed or not, Ning Jieyu recommended herself, "There are only you and me here, since you are already the emperor, then I will be the wine commander." As the saying goes, a wine order is greater than a military order. Now the concubines are also in charge of the house in front of the emperor. ”

Hengzhu was going to be confused for a while, and the emperor acquiesced to what Ning Jieyu said.

"Then as you wish, you say, how are we coming?"

Ning Jieyu drank all the glass of wine in front of her before dragging her chin and thinking for a long time, "Why don't we join the poems?" The poem I said should not only have the same words as what I said, and speak your true words, but also explain the story contained in the poem in one sentence. ”

"Okay, you come first." Since the emperor agreed to her, then follow the rules of his commander.

I saw Ning Jieyu unhurriedly, and poured herself full of wine, smelling bursts of wine and sadness, "The wine turned into lovesick tears." Then he drank water again, and he drank the wine into his stomach, and then two lines of tears slowly fell. doll

"What about the story?" Feng Jixuan did see the story in her heart from Ning Jieyu's two lines of tears.

"You and I were childhood sweethearts, but we were calculated, and we are close to the end of the world from now on." After speaking, Ning Jieyu wiped the tears on her face and said to the emperor, "It's your turn next." ”

"Exquisite dice An red bean, is it lovesick to the bone?" After speaking, Feng Jixuan carefully groped for the wine cup in his hand, as if he was thinking about something, and Ning Jieyu did not urge, but always looked at him with a faint smile.

I don't know how long it took for Feng Ji Xuanfang to open his mouth, "I won't be lovesick in my life, I have met you, I am like a floating cloud, my heart is like a flying flotsy, and I am lovesick, but there is only a wisp of fragrance left." ”

Ning Jieyu sighed, "What the emperor said is very good. ”

After that, he continued, "The beautiful scenery of the good day is the sky, whose courtyard is the pleasure?" ”

After saying this, Ning Jieyu fell into silence, but she dipped her fingers in the wine and drew a circle on the table.

"The rich cage is like a year, I don't know if your red sleeves are as sweet as honey."

Feng Jixuan listened to his story and instantly understood the melancholy and uneasiness in his heart, at this moment Feng Jixuan really did not regard her as his concubine, but as his friend, so he stood up, walked behind her, and patted her shoulder to show comfort.

"When you see, you see what you don't see. Seeing is still far away, and seeing is unreachable. The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water ruthlessly loves the falling flowers. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Jixuan was not stunned, but I poured a glass of wine myself and drank it slowly, "I punish myself for a glass of wine for your wine order, which does not have the same words as your poems." ”

"What about the story?" Ning Jieyu was very interested.

"The sky is not old, the love is inexorable, the heart is like a double wire net, there are thousands of knots, difficult to solve."

"That's it, that's the end of the wine order." Saying that, Ning Jieyu drank another glass of wine, "I will punish myself with a cup, and I will make amends for the sad things He caused to the emperor." ”

"Really sad?" The emperor looked at the moonlight outside the window melancholy, "I can only be regarded as a troublesome thing, sadness is not counted, but your sadness is real." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Ning Jieyu fixedly, "Don't you want to talk to me about you?" ”

Although Ning Jieyu drank a lot of wine, she still had some clarity in her heart. She knew that she had said something to the emperor that she shouldn't have said because she had just gotten away for a while. Although the emperor has no intention of him, after all, she is the emperor's nominal concubine, and no husband can allow his woman to think of another man in his heart.

What to do?

Ning Jieyu was only holding the wine cup at the moment and didn't say a word.

At this time, the emperor turned around and poured himself a glass of wine for himself in his seat, "You don't have to be afraid of anything, didn't you say it before, there is no emperor today, there are no concubines, only you and me, and it's rare to be confused, you can say whatever you want." ”