Chapter 10 Going to the feast

Shun Yu followed Yang Yan into the noon gate, towards the direction of Wuying Palace, there was an official sedan chair in front of him, because Yang Yan was lonely and arrogant, and there were few people who greeted him with the curtain.

He didn't care, but felt quiet, at this time it was the smoke and haze of Xiling, the sunset on the east mountain, the two of them had their backs to the sun, and the light gray double shadow was high and low, long and short.

Yang Yan suddenly had a feeling of walking out of the earth for a long time, and his heart was anxious.

Shun Yu looked at his suddenly gloomy expression, and he didn't know where he touched his scales, he was too lazy to take care of it, thinking that Shen Erye knew that she wanted to face the saint, so he took a hairpin and gave her a haircut, and said: "The emperor's feast is treacherous, this hairpin tip hides a drug, poke and see the blood that makes people stunned, you keep your self-defense, enter the palace and stay left and right from Yang Yan, remember to be cautious in words and deeds and don't be in the limelight." ”

She thought silently, the Wuying Hall was approaching, and the officials who went to the banquet all came out of the sedan chair, greeted each other, and walked in twos and threes.

Xu Bingyong was surrounded by everyone and walked in front, and Qin Yan was on his right side with a crimson official robe, showing the degree of importance he received.

Shun Yu glanced at the thin back, secretly thinking that the situation is different from the previous life, but he is stirring up the storm and stirring up chaos?

What the hell is he trying to do! Aren't you afraid of God's wrath?

All the way to the Wuying Hall without a word, the twelve palace maids each carried the hanging spike lanterns and lined up, the eunuch father-in-law holding the tail stood in front of the hall to greet him, according to the official rank, the emperor Zhu Yu was already in the chief, Xu Bingyong stepped forward to kneel and salute, but Zhu Yu laughed and spared, he sat on the first seat on the left, Qin Yanzhao sat on the second left, and the rest of the officials sat in order.

Yang Yan sat on the third from the right, and saw that Shun Yuguan was humble and light, and was hanging aside waiting to see the stitches, he frowned and said: "Feng Sizheng is a subordinate of this official, and he is ordered by the Holy God to go to the banquet, so let him sit at the same table with this official." ”

An Xi's father-in-law didn't dare to make the decision, so he walked to Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu looked at them with interest, his eyes moved from Yang Yan to Feng Shunyu, it was hard to think that he hadn't seen him for many days, but he was more and more charming.

There are poems: The peach and plum blossoms are scorching and glowing, which is the appearance of a teenager here.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his lustful heart rose, and he ordered his father-in-law to pour wine to reward Yang Yan and Shun Yu, and said with a smile: "Yang Qing is highly virtuous and talented, and his loyalty can be learned; Feng Sizheng is both talented and beautiful, the future is immeasurable, my dynasty is capable of successors, and I am happy. Yang Yan took the wine and replied respectfully: "Cheng Sheng's praise is so ashamed." That is, he drank it all, and Shun Yu also ate it.

Xu Bingyong eats tea by himself, and his eyes do not squint; Qin Yanzhao looked at Shun Yu, got up and arched his hand at Zhu Yu and said: "An Xi can't violate the rules of the preface, Feng Sizheng is the cousin of the lower official, please allow him to sit with the lower official." ”

Zhu Yu was gracious, Shun Yu pursed his lips, and approached Qin Yanzhao to salute.

After everyone is seated, all kinds of delicacies, elixir and liquid are put up, and you can hear the drum music, the singing is curling, and more than a dozen musicians dance the neon dance, like a fairy descending to earth, it is really amazing and breathtaking.

Shun Yu was looking at a plate of eight-treasure duck, Qin Yanzhao had already picked up a piece and put it on her plate, smiled, and said in a low voice: "This duck meat is fat but not greasy, stewed crispy and fragrant, the craftsmanship of the palace chef is not comparable to the people, you can also taste it." ”

Shun Yu was silent, her expression was cold and indifferent, she took two bites and threw it aside and didn't eat it, Qin Yanzhao didn't care, and scooped a bowl of thick bird's nest soup for her: "Bird's nest is suitable for soup in autumn and winter, and the house only knows how to stew with chicken soup, and the palace adds chicken breast, chicken skin, ham and bamboo shoots, which are more flavorful and nourishing. ”

Shun Yu smiled: "My cousin is wrong, I eat lightly now, and I don't like these greasy ones." ”

She took a pair of chopsticks, oil and salt, and stir-fried cabbage heart, and ate it with relish.

"Jiu'er, it's rare for us to be able to eat together, so we can't be calm once." Qin Yanzhao's voice was bitter and could not be concealed: "You may feel meaningless, but I look forward to the beautiful scenery of this moment every day, I have dreamed several times in my dreams, fame and fortune, glory and wealth are like clouds of smoke in my hands, but you are a real existence, no matter how much you hate me, I will still do my best to ensure that your life is safe and secure." He paused: "Shen Zetang has passed away, why do you .......?"

Shun Yu interrupted him, and his tone was very calm: "Cousin, this is bad! I don't want to force myself, and you don't want to embarrass others. Mention a little more cousin, that is, knowing fame and fortune, glory and wealth are like holding a cloud of smoke in your hand, then you should understand the truth that the tighter you hold it, the faster it will disperse. Changing luck against the sky may succeed for a while, but it is not a long-term plan, and will eventually be punished by heaven. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Da Luo Jinxian to save you. ”

Qin Yanzhao picked up the wine cup to eat, and suddenly stared at her and said slowly: "Xu Bingyong is still alive and sound, Jiu'er seems to be very troubled!" ”

Shun Yu's heart sank slightly, but his face did not change: "You don't have to be so yin and yang, and you have something to say." ”

Qin Yanzhao pursed the corners of his mouth: "Shen Zetang is still alive!" He has not achieved great achievements, how can he die easily in this life! Jiu'er returned to Dali Temple to help him and King Hao subvert our dynasty? It's funny! In your previous life, you pulled King Hao off the throne, but you didn't even want your reputation with all your efforts....... You asked me to be a spectator, but what about you, what are you doing now? ”

A father-in-law held a red plate filled with carved lacquer and gold, and came over with two wine cups, and said respectfully: "The emperor gives five years of plum blossom wine, two adults please." ”

Qin Yanzhao took it, got up and raised the lamp to thank him, Shun Yu was stunned, his hands couldn't stop trembling, the father-in-law waited for a while, glanced at her suspiciously, and said again: "Lord Feng, please." ”

Shun Yu seemed to wake up in shock, took it with both hands, raised his eyes to look at Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu's eyes were also looking at her, and he said with a smile: "This plum blossom wine is the plum petals of the evening water selected by me personally, pickled and brewed into an urn, buried under the hundred-year-old plum tree in the imperial garden for five years, and today a feast is given to the ministers to taste, I don't know how it tastes?" ”

Qin Yanzhao raised his neck and ate it all, and said with compliments: "The throat is cold and sweet, and the fragrance is strong and fragrant for a long time, but it dilutes the taste of the wine I drank before, which is good." ”

Zhu Yu smiled at the corner of his lips: "Why doesn't Feng Sizheng eat it?" Are you afraid that there is poison in my wine? All the ministers laughed in agreement, and even Xu Bingyong glanced at her slightly.

Fear...... How could she not be afraid..... In his previous life, he was poisoned by Zhu Yu's own plum blossom wine, the pain of rotting his stomach, the endless blood, the smell of rust in his throat, and the poor child in his womb.......

Zhu Yu's smile gradually faded, the eyes of the ministers were puzzled, and Qin Yanzhao called in a low voice: "Shun Yu!" ”

Yang Yan slowly put down the wine cup in his hand, frowning and annoying, sure enough, it didn't take half a day, what kind of madness did this Feng Shunyu have!