While everyone was talking, Mother Xia came in and reported: "King Qiyu and princess, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared and you can sit down."

Princess Qin looked at the two boys who had fallen asleep in the arms of the nurse, and thought of the work of Mama Xia and the others for a year, and said: "Since it has been prepared here, and you are all the family servants of Yunfu, let's go back to each house for the New Year." There is no high hall in Yunfu, and we are here to keep the New Year, so you don't have to wait, go your own way. ”

"This ......," Mama Xia hesitated.

Princess Qin turned around and said to the two nurses: "The two nurses will also take the little prince back to rest first, you have worked hard this year, and red envelopes are indispensable."

The two nurses bowed their knees in a salute: "Slaves and maids dare not be."

"Stand down."

"Yes."

The people retreated one after another, leaving only their family to have a lively Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together. During the banquet, the eldest Buddha sat on the upper seat, and the Qin Wang couple and the Yan family's uncles and nephews sat on both sides. The original happy atmosphere was mixed with a lot of unclear atmosphere, the second uncle saw a few of his favorite dishes on the table but didn't dare to move the chopsticks, and the Buddha was even more preoccupied and only cared about drinking.

Xiyan added a chopstick dish for the Buddha and said: "Master, don't worry about drinking, try the chef of the Qin Palace." ”

"Okay." The Buddha nodded and still drank.

King Qin raised his glass and said, "The younger generation respects Tang Lao." ”

The Buddha added another cup and drank it all: "Do it first for respect." ”

King Qin also did it, and then said: "You are a native of Pakistan and your surname is Tang, can you know Tang Qianlu, the national teacher of Pakistan?" ”

The Buddha's hand shook, the wine in the cup spilled his hand, he held back his eyes and glanced at Xiyan, who shook his head gently. Buddha said: "I don't know, I'm just an ordinary amateur." ”

Yan Lang on the side didn't know why he asked, "Why did my brother-in-law suddenly mention the national teacher of Pakistan?" I heard that the status of the national teacher of Pakistan is respected, and one person is above ten thousand, how can my master know him? ”

King Qin's cold eyes swept over the few drops of wine spilled on the table, and his thin lips opened lightly: "It's okay, Pakistan will come to the court, so I asked casually." ”

"What about coming to the court, all the dignitaries who come here will not be my master's family." Yan Lang glanced at the master distressedly, "Master has been in Wu Country for decades, and the relatives over there must be unfamiliar." ”

"......" the Buddha was silent.

Xiyan saw that the second uncle's plate was empty, and immediately pinched two chopsticks and braised elbows for the second uncle: "Second uncle, you eat more, this elbow is delicious, if you don't eat it, I will eat it." ”

The second uncle took two bites of his elbow and said, "Master......"

Xiyan added a few more chopsticks and lotus roots: "Second uncle, try this lotus root slices, it was sent by Grandpa Ji, and Yecheng can't eat it at this time." ”

The second uncle often took a bite of the fragrant and crispy lotus root, and then forgot what he was going to ask the Buddha, but it was Princess Qin who chattered: "If you want to say that my father-in-law is really a person who walks tea and cools, I haven't seen him since I returned to Beijing, he has even withdrawn from the business in the capital, if he didn't often send some Luozhou specialties, I thought he would have no contact with me." ”

Xiyan happened to eat a big mouthful of lotus root, and when she heard her aunt say this, she spoke for Ji Leng: "No, no, Grandpa Ji also said that he wanted to leave the family property to you, why don't you communicate." ”

Princess Qin didn't hear Xiyan's words, so she took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her: "What did you say?" Look at your dirty mouth, how do you look like a girl? What a ......."

The King of Qin on the side listened to it very clearly, the meaning in his frosty and snow-like eyes was unclear, and there was no trace of waves in the face carved by the cold jade. Told the princess: "Eat more." ”