Chapter 15: The Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley
What's more, when she had just passed by the courtyard where medicinal flowers were grown, she secretly picked a little rejuvenating flower in it, and the juice of this flower could make her face sallow and extremely yellow, as if she had changed her face.
Even if the valley lord's wife stood in front of him now, she might not be able to recognize it.
At this moment, it was completely dark, but the Medicine King Valley was still brightly lit, as if it were day.
Yan Xi watched everyone rush in one direction, and immediately knew in his heart that there should be a banquet hall over there.
Anyway, she mixed in with the crowd and followed them in that direction.
Before she reached the door of the banquet hall, Yan Xi was stopped by a mother-in-law.
"What are you running around? If you are asked to send something, you won't be able to send it back, I don't know if we will hold a banquet to welcome the prince? Why don't you go to the kitchen to help. After that, he stuffed a dinner plate into Yan Xi's hand and left scolding.
Yan Xi kept her head down and listened to the mother-in-law's reprimand, and after she finished spitting, she replied in a low voice, and walked towards the kitchen with a plate.
She glanced behind her stealthily, and did not raise her head until the figure of the woman disappeared around the corner.
There is a mess in the kitchen, all kinds of delicacies are placed on the table, all the tableware is silver, there is no need to say that the big fish and meat are big, this is the Medicine King Valley, all the meals seem to be faintly wafting out of a medicinal fragrance, I think what medicine should be added, the Medicine King Valley is really painstaking.
It's just that on the other table, all the vegetarian dishes are placed together, not only looking ordinary, but also smelling of no special taste.
Yan Xi suddenly felt strange in his heart, those expensive meals were all prepared for the prince, so who are these for, could it be said that this prince likes to maintain health?
"Everybody lined up and walked with me with the food." A rough voice instantly pulled Yan Xi's thoughts back.
Yan Xi followed behind the maids, picked up a plate and followed them towards the banquet hall.
The location of the large kitchen is very ingenious, the pavilions and pavilions in the Medicine King Valley seem to be independent, but in fact, they are all secret, just like the big kitchen, which can lead to the nine courtyards, so it was also very convenient in the past.
In a few moments, they had already reached the banquet hall.
Similar to the style of other courtyards, the banquet hall is more solemn and stable, with eight glass lamps placed on both sides, but at this moment, two sets of tables and chairs are placed in the banquet room, one large and one small, one in the front position and one in the side position.
After Yan Xi saw this arrangement, she felt even more strange in her heart, but she didn't show it, but followed those maids to stand on both sides.
"The prince has arrived—" As soon as all the dishes were put on the table, a shrill voice came, and everyone knelt down in unison, and after a long time, they heard a middle-aged man's voice say: "Yan Song, the lord of the Medicine King Valley, took the Medicine King Valley up and down to greet the prince." ”
Yan Xi secretly raised his eyes and saw a man in a cyan robe standing bent over the door, lean, with dark lines embroidered with silver thread on the hem of his clothes, and a long beard on his face, he looked very energetic.
This is the valley master of the Medicine King Valley? The father of this body?
As soon as Yan Song's words fell, a pungent ambergris came, if Yan Xi hadn't tried to hold back desperately, I'm afraid he would have to sneeze out.
"Your Highness, please." The shrill voice just now was in front, Yan Xi lowered his head, and could only see a pair of feet wearing palace shoes walking in front, and the one who followed behind should be the prince.
The bright yellow hem flashed in front of Yan Xi's eyes, and at the moment when the prince passed by, the ambergris was even thicker, Yan Xi silently rolled his eyes in his heart, is this person afraid that others will not know that he is the prince?
"Everybody, get up." When the prince sat down in his seat, he spoke lightly.
Hearing this, everyone kneeling in the hall quickly got up and stood on both sides of the living room waiting to serve.
Yan Xi took advantage of this moment to change to a more inconspicuous position, and glanced at the prince who was sitting on the main throne by the way.
I saw that he was wearing a bright yellow robe, a white jade crown on his head, a shining gem inlaid in the middle, a belt with gold trim on his waist, and even the boots under his feet were embroidered with gold edge.
Under the illumination of the eight glass lamps, the whole person looks like a walking gold bar.
Yan Xi sighed silently in his heart, the prince is worthy of being the prince, it is really a trench exuding from the inside out. In comparison, the Ming King she had seen looked too shabby, and there seemed to be no other jewelry on his body except for a jade pendant.
Thinking of this, Yan Xi suddenly remembered that the jade pendant of the Ming King seemed to still be on him.
For some reason, a feeling of guilt came from his heart, the king of Ming was very poor, and he took away his only jade pendant.
"King Ming has arrived—" Another herald sounded.
Yan Xi almost didn't stand firm under his feet, is this place in the Medicine King Valley so evil?
Whoever you want to come.
Yan Xi quietly shrank himself into the corner again, he was now like this ghost, and that Ming Wang should not recognize him.
As soon as the herald fell, the banquet hall fell into an eerie silence, Yan Xi bent his knees and was about to kneel, but found that no one was kneeling around.
Even the valley lord only stood up from his seat and waited, and did not go to the door to greet him.
This difference is too obvious, isn't it?
"Why, your knees are all made of gold, can't you kneel?" A familiar voice came from outside the door, but no one entered.
Yan Song glanced at him when he heard this, and the maids knelt down one after another.
He just walked outside the door, and before he could say a word of greeting King Ming, the crown prince on the throne had already spoken:
"The third brother is so pompous, it's too late, and he is still standing outside the door at the moment and refuses to come in, is it possible that the palace will invite you personally."
Yan Song stood in place awkwardly, neither advancing nor retreating.
"Brother Wang laughed, but the younger brother just asked."
Xiao Zhihan walked in from outside the door, still wearing a dark robe, and he was not wearing any jewelry. Only this time he scattered a strand of hair and hung down on the side of his face, and his face, which was already more handsome, was softened at this moment.
But what he exudes is still that aura that no one can approach.
Behind him was a guard in a black suit, his hair was tied up high, just looking at it, it made people think that this person's martial arts must be unfathomable.
Yan Xi watched the reaction of the valley lord Yan Song in the corner, and probably guessed who instructed the arrangement this time.
Everyone silently held their breath at the moment, looked at the two sets of tables and chairs in front of them, and tacitly lowered their heads.