Three hundred and twenty-five is it
The emperor didn't dare to smell her, and she didn't try the slightest risk. Bayi Chinese.com ( >]).〉8?1〉But according to the emperor's judgment, this wine is indeed a good wine, but it is honey-flavored...... The emperor really didn't smell it.
This time, the eldest prince said, "It seems that it is indeed a little sweet." ”
He said this insincerely, obviously he didn't smell any wine, but he couldn't bear to disappoint his sister, so he echoed her.
However, if she can get a word of echo, Princess Yuyao is also satisfied. She brought the wine to her lips, and Xie Ning hurriedly advised: "Take a little sip." ”
Don't just take it down.
Xie Ning remembered that when he was deceived by his uncle into drinking when he was a child, it was a burning knife! She felt that the smell of wine was so hot that she couldn't open her eyes, but why didn't anyone tell her that the wine was so spicy? She was defenseless at all, and when she looked up, she took a big mouthful.
As a result, she choked and coughed and cried, and her throat and nose were on fire.
But the little uncle didn't please him, he was taught a lesson by the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt, and the eldest uncle has always been the eldest brother to the younger uncle like a father, and he picked up a stick and drove him all over the yard.
But later, the little uncle also compensated her for some interesting things, and built a unique flower stand in her yard with his own hands.
And Princess Yuyao drank for the first time, but she didn't take a sip. She took a small sip, smacked her lips, and said, "It's a little spicy." ”
Without waiting for Xie Ning to say the words "just taste it", Princess Yuyao raised her head, and half a glass of wine was swallowed.
I didn't choke, I didn't cough, I wasn't forced to look watery, and my face wasn't red. Princess Yuyao's expression couldn't be more indifferent, as if she was not drinking wine, but sherbet.
This made everyone at the table a little stunned, except for the second prince. His stomach was full, he couldn't sit still, his little hands slapped the tabletop, and his mouth was babbling and screaming.
Princess Yuyao put the cup down and instructed Bai Hongqi: "Pour it again." ”
Bai Hongqi was a little stunned.
Of course, whether this wine is renewed, Princess Yuyao said that it doesn't count.
Bai Hongqi turned his head and asked the emperor for what he meant.
Xie Ning didn't want her to drink anymore. Where can a child of this age drink alcohol? I'm happy for the festival today, and I can just taste the festival, but I don't dare to let her drink it again.
But the emperor smiled and motioned to Bai Hongqi to refill it for her, still half a cup.
The eldest prince's expression was also a little uneasy.
It stands to reason that in fact, the age of the eldest prince is that he can drink. The prince who has already entered school can't be treated as a child anyway. But because of his weak health, he will probably only be able to taste the medicinal wine concocted by the Tai Medical Department in this life. But Princess Yuyao, who is younger than him, is actually like a little drunkard, which is not appropriate to look at.
The emperor comforted Xie Ning and said: "Don't worry, I'm happy today, she can give her a drink if she wants to." ”
Princess Yuyao drank three cups, and she seemed to be unsatisfied, but she was not completely ignorant, no matter how she said things, she also understood that she could drink three cups, and if she wanted to ask for it again, her father would definitely not give it.
Besides, her father himself drank three or five glasses, she can't drink better than her father, right?
But Princess Yuyao really didn't think there was anything unpleasant about this wine.
She thought it was delicious, hot, fragrant, and she had an indescribable feeling after drinking it. It's not uncomfortable, it seems to be quite comfortable.
Shainin couldn't rest assured. Princess Yuyao is not uncomfortable now, but maybe the strength of the wine will come up after a while?
Guo Shanggong was also worried on the side.
Some people are fine when they first drink, but they will go crazy afterwards!
She hurriedly instructed the palace maid to prepare the decanting soup, which was not the best, but if it was not used when it was needed, it would be blind.
The eldest prince left the table with his younger brothers and sisters very clearly, saying that he was going to enjoy the osmanthus flowers, and left the emperor and Xie Ning behind.
The moon had risen overhead, and the courtyard was filled with a silver glow. The emperor simply ordered the lantern to be extinguished, and accompanied Xie Ning for a walk in the small garden to eat. The full moon was reflected in the pond, a huge silver plate sparkled brightly, and the wind rippled the surface of the water, and the moon changed shape.
"I remember that when I was still studying in the study, there was a Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet and I wrote a poem about the moon."
Xie Ning asked curiously: "Must it be well written?" Why hasn't the emperor ever said it before? ”
The emperor shook his head with a smile: "No, no, I can't do it in poetry, and I can barely level the level, and it's good if the words are smooth." But you also know that I was already made the crown prince at that time, and even if the poem didn't make sense, the people below applauded it desperately. ”
Xie Ning couldn't help laughing out loud: "The emperor is humble." ”
To say that the emperor is full of poetry must be bragging, but it is by no means incomprehensible. It's just that the emperor said this, no one in the world dares to say it, and only the emperor himself dares to say it.
The words are the truth, and it is precisely because they are the truth that no one dares to say them.
"Among the people who went to the study at that time, Zhang Lang was the best poet."
Xie Ning was stunned: "Zhang Lang? Are you talking about Zhang Concubine? ”
"That's right." The emperor carefully supported Xie Ning's waist, lest she be tripped by the gravel paved on the path: "Zhang Lang's talent has nothing to say, he was born to bring it, and others can't compare with it." At that time, he also made a poem at the palace banquet, and the poem was much stronger than mine, but everyone did not dare to praise him. Oh, there is one exception. There was a man who praised him for being stronger than me, better than all the people at the table, guess who? ”
Xie Ning thought for a while: "Is it the first emperor?" "The first emperor doesn't have to turn upside down to pat his son's ass, and at the palace banquet, the only ones who can not shoot the prince are probably the first emperor and the queen mother. But the Queen Mother should not be at the palace banquet of the previous dynasty, so Xie Ning guessed the first emperor.
The emperor shook his head: "No." ”
If it's not the first emperor, then who will be so disgraceful to the prince?
Shainin couldn't think of it.
"It's Mingshou."
"She's there too?"
"Yes, she is also here, just for Zhang Qianheng."
Xie Ning thought for a while and said softly: "Even if Zhang Qianheng's writing is not very brilliant, in her opinion, it is the best." ”
The emperor smiled and said, "Maybe." However, Zhang Qianheng's writing is really good. If it is written in another place, it must be recited in Beijing again, and Luoyang paper is expensive for a while. I wrote it at the palace banquet, and everyone didn't dare to praise it, and the poem didn't circulate later, I remember that the poem manuscript was taken by Ming Shou. ”
Thinking that Zhang Qianheng later became Zhang Yuma, and probably didn't live a happy day, Xie Ning was inevitably a little sad.
"That was the first palace banquet since I was made the crown prince."
Xie Ning stopped, the emperor's voice was very soft, and he couldn't hear it so clearly in the evening breeze: "That day, I appeared, and I suddenly became a person named the prince, and the smiling faces, compliments, temptations, calculations, and so on were all towards the prince." At the palace banquet, I talked and laughed with others, but at night I was panicked in front of the moon. Be the prince first, then the emperor...... This stage, if you go up, you can't get off again, you can't slack off for a moment, you have to last a lifetime. ”
Xie Ning was stunned.
She and the emperor have been closer than at this moment, but there has never been a moment when she feels so close to the emperor, so close that she can touch his heart as long as she raises her hand.
In front of the harem, in the south and the north, countless people want to figure out the holy will and curry favor with the emperor. But that's all for the sake of getting benefits from the emperor. Who really does not ask for anything in return for him to be good for him, good to him?
Sitting on the dragon chair and calling him alone, he has always been alone.