Chapter 18: The Spring Feast (2)

Mu Jincheng's carriage and horse drove all the way to His Royal Highness Baohe, Qi Feng helped her get off the horse, and then climbed the steps, the huge palace gate has already been opened, and you can see it from afar, the eldest grandson and the emperor sat high on the first seat, and when he saw the palace gate where Mu Jincheng entered, he smiled and patted the back of the chair on the lower right, and said without any respect, "Come, Princess Qinghe, you will sit here today"

Reincarnated in the ninth world, Mu Jincheng has long been accustomed to the attitude of the world towards them, Chang Yangshan was a god when he wanted to respect him, and when he didn't want to respect, he should have seen a joke, the order in this world has been so disordered, no wonder it has to be reshuffled.

He didn't care very much and nodded at the eldest grandson with a smile, and even sat down with some ease, even if the maids were depressed and dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say a word in Mu Jincheng's cool gaze when they looked at them.

The eldest grandson Liancheng sat down on the left hand side of the Emperor Taishang, and thought about getting up and saluting Mu Jincheng, until Mu Jincheng shook his head at him imperceptibly, and then gave up.

The ministers saluted them, and Wang Zhen shouted at the top of his voice, and the banquet began.

The ladies who came in turn really let Mu Jincheng see what it means to be versatile, singing, dancing, playing the piano, playing gonghou, playing ice play, doing ink, embroidery on the spot, and even those who can make poems in seven steps, which is really eye-opening.

"I don't know Princess Qinghe, which one do you think is the best?" The eldest grandson, the Empress Dowager, watched it with relish, and everyone finished performing, and he was still unsatisfied.

There is no unified standard for this, all fields are talents, how to evaluate one or two, Mu Jincheng is not easy to answer, so he can only push the question back.

"The palace is just for the night, how do you think it doesn't matter, pick a daughter-in-law, of course, you have to be satisfied with the emperor and His Majesty Liancheng"

"It's the same woman, I don't know what Princess Qinghe will do? It's good to show off the demeanor of the princess of the Protoss and make those little girls open their eyes."

I have never heard of it, the slave calls his master to entertain people, the so-called slave bully, it's just that, His Royal Highness's ministers and nobles can't help but stretch their necks and wait to see Princess Qinghe's response.

"I'm not very proficient in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting of this palace, but there is one thing that can really be performed for the eldest grandson, the emperor," Mu Jincheng got up, turned around and looked at the people sitting with a smile and said.

"Oh? Is there something new that the widow has not seen? Hurry up, show it to the widow. ”

"The Emperor Taishang has never seen the princess of the Protoss lose her temper, right, this palace is amazing!"

"......" Listening to Mu Jincheng's words, the atmosphere that was still lively suddenly became cold, and the eldest grandson, the emperor, was originally still smiling with a good show, but it gradually solidified.

"I don't think the princess will lose her temper, but joke, and there is no unified standard for judging the concubine today, I still expect the princess to give some advice" The eldest grandson Liancheng hurriedly got up, and Lamu Jincheng, who was still bold and smiling, sat down.

The first emperor, his face changed several times, and finally he pulled his face and said, "Yes, Princess Qinghe, do you have any good ways to find a wishful queen for my son?" ”

It's ridiculous to ask, when will the position of the queen still be run for by the nobles, what about those political considerations, and the wind and moon in the hearts of those little emperors, why does it seem inconsequential now.

Since you have to make fun of me, this palace will also play with you" This palace thinks that the harmony of the emperor and queen is the first priority, to capture a man's heart, first of all, you must grasp his stomach, you have paid your own sincerity, and the ingredients made are far more meaningful than those cooks do, there is a lot of meaning, and you can get the emperor's love and mercy, and it is just noon, so ladies and gentlemen, please go to the imperial dining room. ”

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What a bad idea! We are all famous daughters who don't stain the spring water, how can we enter that kind of place!

"The Emperor!"

"Your Majesty!"

This is also too ridiculous, and the ministers below can't accept it, but who knows that the emperor is very satisfied, and the fun he has found for most of his life is not as good as today's fun "Okay, okay, Wang Zhen is going to withdraw the chef door of the imperial dining room" and pointed down with his hand, "You are not allowed to bring any of your subordinates, go quickly, the widow is waiting for you at the door with you!" ”

The nobles were driven to the imperial dining room by the ducks on the shelves, the eunuchs at the door moved the seats, propped up the canopy, and the three sitting people stared at it with interest, and the ministers behind were anxious to rub their hands and wipe their sweat one by one, and now it was going to be over!

The ingredients in the imperial dining room are all placed on the bright side, and so are the firewood, and no one in the stove has lit a fire for them, and there are people outside to observe the scene, and they can't even do it.

Some smart people started cold dishes in order not to show their timidity, some naΓ―ve ones started a fire with their heads bored, the bold ones caught fish and killed chickens, and the timid ones knelt at the door, crying and begging for forgiveness from the emperor and his majesty.

Mu Jincheng, who watched this good show, was dizzying, and the anger he received in the Baohe Hall just now came out a lot, and the eunuchs dragged away those who were crying and begging for mercy, and set up a long table under the orders of the emperor, and gave a lot of stools, "Sit down, today is the right to feast on you as a widow, presumably you don't have much chance to eat the craftsmanship of the concubines on weekdays, you have to touch this light with the widow, hahaha!" ”

There was not so much sun in the spring, and the clothes were mainly warm, but at this time, the cold sweat could not be kept, and the miscalculation was miscalculated.

When the sun really went overhead, and when Wang Xi shouted for the feast, the embarrassed nobles each brought out their own dishes, and they were still clasped with bowls, maintaining their usual mystery.

The plates and bowls were all placed on the table, and they were also so full of swings, and the Emperor Taishang stood up happily, "Come, have a feast!" ”

The ladies really had no choice but to open their respective bowl lids as if they were dead, and the ministers also straightened their necks and waited, the moment the bowl lid was uncovered, the live fish were splashing, and they fluttered out, and the young chickens were half-bald and jumped out of the crockpot, and there were even crabs running rampant all over the table, and the scene suddenly became uncontrollable.

"Hahahahaha, fun, fun!" The Emperor Taishang's stomach hurt, for many years, he really has never seen such a funny scene, and it doesn't matter if he has lost face in front of the princess of the Protoss.