Chapter 47: The Great Tonic Soup
On this day, it was the winter solstice, and the goose feathers and heavy snow began to fall outside, and the sky and the earth were already white.
Bei Qingyan was lazy to lean on the back of the chair, there was a warm earth dragon in the room, she gently tapped her knee with the handle of the fan with her right hand, and occasionally drank a sip of the "Ten Perfect Tonic Fitness Soup" that Ah Ke got for her, humming a small song in her mouth, and her posture was leisurely.
"Master!" Ah Ke hurriedly entered the door and asked with a happy face, "There are two good news, which one do you want to hear?" ”
Bei Qingyan twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a fan in his hand: "I don't want to hear good news, but I can tell you bad news." Go, go to the backyard and get boarded! ”
"Master, don't beat your subordinates at every turn! The skin of his subordinates is not as thick as you......" Ah Ke blocked it with his arm, and quickly blocked Bei Qingyan's fan handle.
"Master, there is really good news!" Millet grains poked out half of his head from Ah Ke's clothes, and said softly: "Your Majesty has set a family affair for you." ”
"Poof!!" Bei Qingyan squirted out the tea in his mouth and coughed violently, "What? ”
"The second good news is that the bride is the daughter of the Hua family, Hua Qingruo." Millet grain shook her thin tail, kicked on her hind legs, jumped on Ah Ke's head, and said, "And the marriage ceremony will be held in five days." Only after you have decided to marry can you go to the Spiritual Saint Academy! ”
"What kind of bullshit good news is this, I'll go find the emperor Lao'er!" Bei Qingyan "brushed" to stand up and strode towards the palace gate.
"Master! Don't worry, your subordinates know that your body is not good, but as long as you insist on drinking the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup, you will definitely be able to rise strongly! Ke followed, anxiously dissuaded after glancing at her crotch.
The master is good-looking, the only deficiency is that he is not a man enough, and the crotch is always mediocre, as if there is nothing. This perfect tonic soup is an ancestral aphrodisiac in his hometown!
"What did you say?" Bei Qingyan didn't hear it clearly for a while.
"Yan'er!" Aunt Yuebai also hurriedly entered the door, and replied: "The Queen Mother returned to the palace last night, and today is her birthday, Your Majesty has a banquet in Hequan Villa, and all the princesses and major officials must attend on time, you hurry up and pick up, we should also go." ”
Dowager? Bei Qingyan frowned. The Queen Mother in her memory has always been very serious, she has never given her a good face, and most importantly, she heard that the Queen Mother dislikes her mother very much.
Not far from the Imperial Palace, just two hours away, Hequan Villa is a picturesque place with a ground covered with flowers and plants. That's why every big feast is held there.
When he was about to reach his destination, the earth-shattering drums sounded, and hundreds of soldiers poured in like Jin Ge Iron Horse: "Da Sima has won the battle and returned to the Holy Capital!" Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”
"Da Sima?" Bei Qingyan's palm is slightly closed, Weng Guifei's father Weng Zhan is the great Sima, and he holds one-third of the military power. The right path of this holy capital can only be accessed by royal people. And he can be so arrogant that he will open the way!
She lifted the curtains, and the brown-red horses came from the end, escorted by hundreds of gold-armored sergeants.
I saw Weng Zhan wearing the golden armor given by the emperor, holding a unicorn sword in his hand, with a burly figure and a solemn face. The first impression is that he is a god of war who fights to kill the enemy! To his left is Northern Qingzheng, and this time he goes to battle with his maternal grandfather!
He was wearing a navy blue python robe, and the auspicious clouds were soaring, looking like a dragon from a distance. He wore a vermilion gold jade belt around his waist, and the jade crown that bound his hair was inlaid with three scorching night pearls, which contained the extravagance and spirit of the king.