Chapter 52: No intention of fighting for spring
"It seems that the prime minister has had a good life in recent years."
Chen Lin should push a glass of wine in front of Jiang Zitang, the cup was a yellow-orange wine, and it smelled bitter.
"Taste, Qidi's specialty wine is not as sweet as Chang'an wine."
Jiang Zitang smiled, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip, the astringent bitterness remained on the tip of his tongue.
Chen Linying laughed, drank the wine in one gulp, didn't care about the bitterness in his mouth, and asked, "Does Prime Minister Jiang know what the name of this wine is?" ”
"I don't know."
Chen Linying poured another glass of wine, lay on the cushion, shook the wine glass, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Qi is bitter cold, and I love to bloom a kind of flower every day in winter, which only opens at midnight in the coldest season of Ladong, and it will wither in the daytime, and it is like the suffering of yellow lotus in the mouth. ”
"Prime Minister Jiang, what do you think of this bitter spring?"
"Very good."
"Very good!" The wine glass was slammed to the ground, the rice wine splashed on the ground, and the stars were also splashed on the corners of Jiang Zitang's clothes, Chen Linying roared in a low voice: "Jiang Zitang, this king thinks that he once treated you well!" ”
Jiang Zitang raised his eyes to look at Chen Linying, whose face was a little distorted, his expression was still indifferent, and he said: "The prince knows that he has no intention of fighting for spring, and he is jealous. ”
The Jiang family never likes Jiang Zitang, Concubine De is Jiang Guogong's own sister, and she values him just because she values his talent in front of the emperor.
Concubine De is a smart woman, especially in the palace, she knows that her own brother and nephew do not have the ability to support her imperial son, so she wants to find someone, a talented Jiang family.
However, Concubine De forgot that the Jiang family's genealogy had never had Jiang Zitang's name on it.
Chen Linying looked at Jiang Zitang fiercely, and laughed loudly: "Okay, what a good one has no intention of fighting for spring, no wonder the saint values Prime Minister Jiang so much today." ”
After half a month, the spring square ushered in another big man, and the pomp was so big, I knew that the owner kept inviting people out.
I sat on the second floor, and the second floor was where Kasugabo entertained distinguished guests, and the owner of the workshop generally did not touch the people here in order not to offend the distinguished guests, so I had the privilege of seeing who this big man was.
As long as it's not the prince of the Southern Dynasty, just thinking about it, I saw a few delicate and charming maids stepping into the door, graceful and graceful, and many men who had not had time to go out looked straight.
The maidservant smiled coquettishly, stood at the door and made a kneeling posture, and said softly in unison: "Lord Wang, please come in." ”
Rajah? Which prince? It seems that there is no other prince in Chang'an City except King Qiyang, but with the eldest princess here, King Qiyang does not dare to do such a thing.
I looked curiously at the railing, and the first thing I stepped in was a tiger deer boot, and a maid who was closer to the door saw it and twisted her waist into the arms of the person who came.
Although I haven't seen it for many years, the face that is very similar to Concubine De's mother still makes me recognize it at first glance, it is the former fourth prince Chen Linying.
Approaching his brother's birthday, Chen Lin should be the lord of Qi Land, and he should come to Chang'an to celebrate his birthday.
After entering the door, Chen Linying did not walk in again, but took a step sideways and said backwards: "Prime Minister Jiang Cheng should also come and listen." ”
Who is Jiang Zitang in that white dress, I saw that the other maid at the door seemed to be getting up and getting into Jiang Zitang's arms.
Just looking at that face, I could see that the maid was quasi-coated with thick fat powder, and if she threw herself into Jiang Zitang's arms, I felt angry just thinking about it.
"Princess, don't pinch the railing, your hands will hurt later."
Aya said on the side, but I'm in a hurry.
Seeing that the servant girl was about to pounce in, Jiang Zitang quickly took a step to the side, and the servant girl jumped into the air, almost falling to the ground, looking at the person in front of her with a pair of resentful eyes.
Chen Linying hugged the maidservant, glanced at the second floor, and said loudly: "Prime Minister Jiang is too unsympathetic. ”
Pity is a good word, but at the moment I think this word is really bad, and it gives some people a chance to take advantage of.
Jiang Zitang looked at the maidservant girl coldly, and said lightly: "Then it depends on whom." ”
This sentence really didn't give Chen Linying face, but when he saw the smile on Chen Linying's face, he immediately froze, pushed the maid in his arms away, and said angrily: "A group of embarrassing things, get out of this king." ”
This is the first time I have seen Chen Lin like this, although the temper of the four princes in the past was not very good, but he would not be so moody, and the whole person looked with a gloomy atmosphere.
In the past, when he was still in the palace, the third prince was notoriously short-tempered, but the fourth prince was a well-known peacemaker.
Every time the three princes angrily reprimanded the palace maids and eunuchs, if the four princes were on the side, they would definitely say a few good words, so the people in the palace liked the four princes very much.
And now, is this angry man really the fourth prince of the year?
"Princess Changle."
I was still thinking about this, when suddenly Chen Linying called me from below, and his eyes were dim and unclear, which made me very uncomfortable.
Subconsciously I looked at Jiang Zitang, he also looked over, and smiled at me, just this smile, I felt a lot more at ease.
"King Qi."
"Why are you so unfamiliar, you don't call it the fourth brother."
I smiled and didn't speak, Chen Linying walked up with a group of people.
Chen Linying: "Changle often listens to dramas here? ”
I nodded and replied, "I'll listen to it if I have time." ”
After just a few steps, Chen Linying walked to a bench and sat down, looked at the empty stage and asked again: "Then Changle must know who sings the best?" ”
After seeing the four beautiful maids, I was a little hesitant whether to tell Honggu or not.
But before I could speak, the owner of the shop on the side licked his face and looked flattering, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, lord, we have a red girl here, who sings the best, and everyone in Chang'an City likes to listen to it." ”
Chen Linying picked up an orange on the table and played with it, looked at the owner and smiled: "Oh? Is it? ”
The owner immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes." ”
An orange was suddenly thrown at the owner's head, and the force was evident with a bang.
"Then don't call someone to sing, nonsense!"
The owner covered his head and didn't dare to pit for a while, so he hurriedly went downstairs to arrange it, I frowned, and the uncomfortable feeling in my heart came up again.
In the past few years in Qidi, can people really change so much, or is it human nature.
This scene sung by Honggu is the signature play of Spring Fang, if you sing on weekdays, the audience must be full of cheers, but at the moment, there are only guests at a table on the second floor, and none of them speak, which looks like listening to a play.
From the moment Chen Linying saw Honggu appear, I really felt that his eyes were not good.
Sure enough, before the play was finished, he asked, "What does Prime Minister Jiang think of this red girl?" ”
Jiang Zitang just said lightly: "The drama is good." ”
Chen Linying touched his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled again: "It looks good, with fine skin and tender meat." ”
I put the tea cup on the table, Chen Linying stood in this picture and looked like those wine bags and rice bags, suppressed the discomfort in my heart, and said: "King Qi, Honggu is not your maidservant. ”
"The princess is right, but the king is wrong."
Although he said this, Chen Linying did not have the look on his face that he should have said something wrong, and picked up an orange and played with it in his hand.
Seeing him like this, I didn't say anything anymore, Honggu's play had come to an end, and she was about to leave the stage, and I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.
But Chen Linying stood up suddenly, the corners of his mouth were evil, and he threw the orange under the stage, this strength shows that it used hard work, if it is thrown on Honggu, there may be some injuries.
I was furious and shouted, "King Qi! ”
Chen Linying turned his head to look at me, and said coldly word by word: "This king has taken a fancy to her, it is her blessing!" ”
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