Chapter One Hundred and Five

Although I had seen it in Mingzhe Palace before, the distance was a bit far, so Wu Ya didn't see much of the appearance of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the prince was closer to Wu Ya when he appeared, but Wu Ya's eyes were on Emperor Zong Jing and Empress Xuefei, and the deepest impression left by the prince from beginning to end was only his clothes.

"Prince...... Your Highness. Wu Ya didn't kneel, but bowed.

Hua Xi tilted his head slightly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Hmph, that's just it." ”

Well? Wu Yawei raised her head and looked at Hua Xi for some reason, however, Hua Xi didn't pay attention to her, turned around and left directly.

Wu Ya looked at the prince and seemed to be in a good mood and walked to a seat and sat down, inexplicably.

Then she found that there were fewer and fewer people standing, so she quickly found a seat at the end of the seat and sat cross-legged.

"Why are you here?"

Familiar voice, you don't need to look at it to know who it is, Wu Ya subconsciously turned her head and grabbed the man's sleeve, this is simply her lifesaver.

Wu Ya's happy expression, Yin Jue really hadn't seen it, and it felt like she was glowing.

"Huh? No, the one sitting on the left just now is a middle-aged man. Wu Ya calmed down.

"I saw you, so I switched seats with Uncle Zhao." When he saw Wu Ya, he was really frightened, so he hurriedly came over and changed seats with Zhao Shangshu, "Why are you here? Your post should not have the word "Together". ”

It's not that it should, but it's sure that Yin Jue had read Wu Ya's post before it was sent.

"With the music?" Wu Ya was puzzled, "No." ”

"Before it starts, I'll take you out." Yin Jue expected that Wu Ya accidentally followed the wrong flow of people when the banquet was dispersed, and came here by mistake. This kind of failure to break into the banquet is a big crime, but fortunately, there is still a little time, enough for him to take Wu Ya out, at the same time, Yin Jue is also a little dissatisfied with Hua Nuoyu, some things that should be paid attention to are obviously that he did not explain to Wu Ya, and he only saw Wu Ya with Hua Nuoyu's sight before, it is obvious that Hua Nuoyu has already discovered Wu Ya, but he is indifferent to it.

Wu Ya obediently got up with Yin Jue, still muttering the name of "Joy Club" in her heart.

"Wait." Wu Ya tugged at Yin Jue's sleeve, Yin Jue looked at her suspiciously, she approached Yin Jue a little closer, and whispered, "Sit down first, sit down." ”

"I'll take you out." The two of them turned their backs to everyone, and others didn't know what they were doing, only that they were close to each other now.

"No, I remembered, I seem to have been called by the emperor." Wu Ya whispered, "Sit down first, and I'll talk to you in detail." ”

"Okay."

The two of them then sat back down, but both of them were a little crooked, and they whispered with their heads sideways.

"At the end of the banquet, a little eunuch came to tell me that the emperor ordered me to go to the imperial garden to attend a meeting, but I didn't hear it clearly, and then the general meaning was to tell me to follow the emperor's group of people." Wu Ya lowered her voice.

"Trap?" Yin Jue's first reaction was this, because this is very unusual, this kind of banquet is actually a small party, not to mention the identity of Wu Ya, who is suspected to be the daughter of the eldest princess, even if it is the emperor's own biological children, few can participate.

"Huh? Someone is already going to start calculating me so soon? In fact, Wu Ya herself has a little suspicion, although she doesn't know about the things in this palace, but she also thinks it's unusual, but she has no one to discuss, if she doesn't come, what if it's true? Is she considered to be resisting the decree? But now that it's really here, it's likely that you're in a trap......

"Even if it's a trap, there's no way, the emperor didn't make a statement, and I don't know if it's true or not." Dilemma, that's the way it is.

Of course, Yin Jue also knew, and his face sank, "That little eunuch who passed the word, do you remember what he looks like?" ”

"Uh...... I don't remember. Wu Ya knew that this was an important piece of information, but there was no way, she really didn't have an impression, "Leave it to fate." ”

Wu Ya sat up straight, well, resigned to fate, otherwise there would be no other way.

"Don't worry." Yin Jue's hand covered Wu Ya's pestle on the bamboo mat just now, and now he didn't have time to withdraw his hand, and the wide sleeves covered it all up, "There is me." ”

Wu Ya's heart moved, from the moment Yin Jue was about to take her away, a familiar feeling has been surrounding her, I don't know if she misses her too much, she felt Li Yu's feeling from Yin Jue.

Within five minutes of the start of the concert, Wu Ya didn't dare to look up, and then she looked up and looked around after finding that there didn't seem to be anything unusual, and then looked, huh? Soon, Wu Ya found out the problem, the number of people is just right, one pu mat is not much, and one pu mat is not less, what does this mean? Not a trap. Although it is not clear whether there will be a seat if there is an urgent matter that cannot come, but according to Wu Ya's inference, there will be no empty seats at the royal banquet except for special circumstances, after all, leaving an empty seat there always feels that it is making the emperor angry.

The crisis was resolved, but Wu Ya couldn't tell Yin Jue beside her, now the emperor didn't know who to praise, and he was happy, if it was by no means the best time to talk small, Wu Ya decided to wait, waiting for everyone to discuss or argue together.

The emperor came up with a question, let the people present use the flowers that bloom well around to compose poems, at first, everyone is still humble, and slowly there is a tacit understanding one after another, this orderly rhythm is not what Wu Ya expects, she has to continue to wait, but these adults are really elites, even the generals can make a poem that Wu Ya sounds very good, and then, the emperor came up with a question, let the people present use the moon hanging tonight to make a metaphor, and suddenly the adults began to think about it again, one by one and writing articles, At the beginning, it seemed that the surging river couldn't stop, of course, this is a bit exaggerated, although it can't be stopped, but the adults can still control it at the most appropriate time, but in this regard, the response of the generals present is not as powerful as Wenchen.

"Nephew Yin, so far tonight, you haven't said a word, are you brewing something good, ready to shock the four like last year?" Emperor Zong Jing laughed.

"Last year, Yehua Gongzi's "A Song of Independence" shocked everyone so much that they didn't say anything for a while." The prime minister said.

"Your Majesty and the Prime Minister laughed, compared with the adults present, the ministers still have little experience, the poems they read are not full, and what they write is not as good as the adults present. As soon as Yin Jue heard this, he reacted quickly and began to answer.

"Oh? Stained light, how do you say that? Listening to Emperor Zong Jingdi's tone, he knew that he was in a good mood now.

"The immortals who came to participate in His Majesty's Yahui that day pointed at the minister's head, and the minister made this "Duhuai Song" that His Majesty and all the adults praised, so isn't this the minister stained with His Majesty's light?"

When Emperor Zong Jing heard this, he laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that Nephew Yin still had this hand hidden in the text." ”

The rest laughed along, some understood, and some just laughed. There is a sentence at the beginning of "A Song of Independence", which means that it was tapped on the forehead by the immortals and entered a dream. Unexpectedly, Yin Jue actually mentioned it again at this time, and gave a rather "reasonable" explanation.

Sure enough, he is the emperor's favorite minister, and he is just the same as usual, Wu Ya also looked at Yin Jue again, and there were no dead ends......

"Nephew Yin, then tell me now, what are you going to do with this moon? Duplication is not allowed. ”

"The previous adults said very wonderfully, the minister drank too much wine at the previous banquet, and his mind was a little dizzy, and what he thought at this time may not be able to enter the ears of His Majesty and the adults." Yin Jue still looks like a standard young talent.

"Oh? I'd love to hear about it, and maybe another immortal will tap your forehead later. Emperor Zong Jing smiled and looked at the other ministers.