The porridge began to be divided at the banquet. The first was naturally for Emperor Joan of Arc. The others began to chat happily, and gradually became noisy.

After the tasting, Emperor Joan of Arc took a sip and said it was good. Then he turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu beside him, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

In fact, Emperor Joan of Arc really didn't mean anything else when he asked this. It's just that when I looked at the map of Goguryeo yesterday, I talked about the use of troops against Goguryeo. She said a few words on the side.

A few sentences directly point out the situation in Goguryeo, as well as the pros and cons of using troops. The concise and concise words are simple and simple, which even won his heart.

gradually valued, and it can't be equated with the maids and slaves next to it. After all, the usefulness is very different from that of ordinary slaves. I didn't think much about it, but the occasional behavior still made others feel different.

For example, at this moment, thinking of the rare Laba, I asked her if she drank it deliciously. It's not that I don't understand this kind of behavior, even if it's just a sentence, it's a bit too much to use it on slaves.

But he was willing to give her this reward.

It looks like it's just a bowl of laba porridge, but it's not just a bowl of laba porridge.

Although there were a lot of people at the whole banquet, there was a lot of chatter at this time, as if it was very noisy. But in fact, whose mind is not on Emperor Joan of Arc?

Laughing, chattering, drinking porridge, watching plum blossoms...... All the thoughts, not to mention all, at least most of them are on the side of Emperor Joan of Arc.

Seeing him ask Wen Qingwu like this, they couldn't help but look at it one by one. The banquet, which had been a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. One by one, they looked sideways.

Wei Guifei was even more so, at the same time that Emperor Joan of Arc opened his mouth, the handkerchief in his hand was clenched. With calmness on his face to hide his nervousness and vigilance, he tilted his head to look at Wen Qingwu.

Seeing that Wen Qingwu muttered for a moment and did not answer, Emperor Zhende raised the golden bowl in his hand and asked, "I ask you, do you want to taste a bowl?" ”

After speaking, at the end, he added, "It's really good." ”

The emperor's reward, not to mention the slaves and maids in the palace, or for the concubines, is a supreme honor, but this reward is not an ordinary reward, but an inquiry!

After Wei Guifei's eyes were vigilant, there was even more jealousy that was difficult for others to detect.

This fox girl!

This time, after Emperor Zhende asked, Wen Qingwu immediately knelt down and thanked him, "Mei Niang, thank you for your kindness." ”

Emperor Zhende waved her hand to get up, and the little chamberlain next to her took a bowl and handed it to Wen Qingwu.

After Wen Qingwu finished drinking, he returned the bowl. He stood behind Emperor Joan of Arc and said no more.

Emperor Joan of Arc also ignored her, turned his head, and looked at the slaves and maids below who began to pick plum blossoms and make wine with their little masters. A jar of wine will be buried under each plum tree. Take it out and drink it at the plum blossom feast in the coming year.

Each master has to bury an altar, and if he is interested, he will brew it himself, and if he is impatient, he will instruct the slaves and maids around him to do it for him.

Wei Guifei's gaze moved away from Wen Qingwu and looked at Xu Qiang below. At this time, she looked at the plum blossoms in front of her, as if she was looking at which branch came into her eyes, so that she could pick it to make wine.

"Your Majesty is going to make your own wine this year?" Concubine Wei leaned slightly and asked Emperor Joan of Arc in a low voice.

Emperor Joan of Arc shook his head, "Let the people below get it." "He's busy, where is there so much leisure to make plum wine.

"Also, Your Majesty is busy with government affairs on weekdays, and he must not be able to tolerate plum blossom wine." Wei Guifei said, "In this case, let the people below get it." ”

"I wonder who the emperor wants to brew for you this year?" Wei Guifei asked again.

Generally speaking, Emperor Joan of Arc chooses whoever brews it for himself, that is, the slaves and maids around him.

But Wei Guifei deliberately mentioned it like this, and probably wouldn't give such an opportunity to a slave. So Emperor Zhende didn't speak, he turned his head to look at Wei Guifei, "Someone recommends Concubine Ai?" ”

Wei Guifei turned her head, looked at Xu Qiang not far away, raised her finger and nodded, "That, it's called Xu Qiang, small characters Yingyu." A native of Yanzhou. The temperament is gentle and quiet, and it is His Majesty's favorite temperament. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc followed Concubine Wei's gaze and saw a person who looked very gentle sitting under a plum tree.

There was a fairy bun on his head, and the lake-green silk silk hung down from the bun, and there was no extra headdress on his head except for a jade hairpin.

Looking at it from a distance, it is quite elegant and beautiful.

He does prefer gentleness and intellect to delicate women.

Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Xu Qiang in the distance and nodded, "It looks pretty good." Where do you say she's from? ”

"It's from Yanzhou." Concubine Wei followed Emperor Zhende to look at Xu Qiang in the distance and replied in a low voice.

"Yanzhou people." Emperor Joan of Arc muttered and thought for a moment, "Is it the famous talented girl in Yanzhou two years ago, the daughter of Xu Xiaode who plans to leave the mountain chapter?" He seemed to remember.

All the concubines in the palace, regardless of their ranks, passed his eyes one by one.

Since he ascended the throne, he has never won a general election. Either it was recommended by the ministers themselves to enter the palace, or it was offered by local officials. Or maybe one day he saw it in his eyes and heard it in his ears.

The daughter of the Xu family in Yanzhou heard the kind in her ears.

"It's her." When Wei Guifei saw that Emperor Zhende still remembered, she said with a smile on her face, "Zhenguan was born in the first year, was born in May, was able to speak, read "Analects" and "Mao's Poems" at the age of four, and was already good at literature at the age of eight. At that time, her talent and fame spread all over Yanzhou. His Majesty passed through Yanzhou on his southern tour, heard her name, saw her rhetoric, and praised her talent for being known to the world. He enclosed the talents. ”

Wei Guifei told Xu Qiang's past fifteen and ten, like a few treasures.

Wen Qingwu heard it behind and glanced up at Wei Guifei. At this time, Concubine Wei was all focused on Emperor Zhende, and she would not notice Wen Qingwu behind her.

Emperor Zhende nodded in a state of consciousness after Wei Guifei's reminder, "Oh...... I remembered. It's the little talented girl in Yanzhou, the one I named the talented person at that time. ”

When the southern tour passed by Yanzhou, I heard about her reputation. I took it away.

He remembered that he took her to accompany him all the way in Yanzhou at that time. It's very empathetic. No arrogance, no impatience, no fighting, no grabbing. At that time, I seemed to like her quite a lot.

But when I arrived in Gyeongju, I took in a little Baolin or a little girl? Emperor Joan of Arc himself couldn't remember clearly.

Thinking of the past, Emperor Zhende looked at Xu Qiang again, and became a little more familiar, "She remembers her temperament very well." He casually complimented.

At that time, he was quite happy with her, but after returning to the palace, he was busy, and there were many concubines, so he slowly forgot about it.

It's just that I didn't expect that it had been several years, and she was really silent in the palace, and she didn't dangle in front of him, not fighting or grabbing.

He likes this kind of character the most.

"Isn't it, it's pretty good." Wei Guifei answered.