162: Verbal collision (one more 5,000+ asking for a monthly pass)

Lord Sirou nodded, his steps were light, and he walked very obediently to the place where Yu Wenwen was sitting.

"This dress is so beautiful!" Looking at the goose yellow dress worn by the county lord of Sirou, Yu Wenjun praised. The county lord of Sirou pursed his mouth and played with a child's heart, "Rou'er likes red dresses, but in the Qixia Palace of Concubine Xian, there is no style suitable for Rou'er to wear." ”

Yu Wenwenjun smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked the hair of the county lord of Sirou, and said, "Big brother's Rou'er looks good in any color dress." ”

"Is what Big Brother said true?" The moist and pure eyes of the county lord of Sirou blinked, as if he didn't believe what Yu Wenming Jun said. Yu Wenwen Jun smiled, "Of course what the big brother said is true!" Lord Sirou's vanity was satisfied, and he lowered his eyebrows shyly.

"The emperor has arrived!" Qin An sang, and Emperor Yongjia, wearing a Ming Yellow Dragon robe, walked in from outside the hall. Everyone hurriedly knelt down and saluted Emperor Yongjia, shouting Long live the emperor, long live, long live!

And Ling Wushuang and the Silly King, and Yu Wenwen Jun and Sirou County Lord were still sitting firmly at their tables, waiting for Emperor Yongjia to wave everyone to be free of courtesy, Yu Wenwen Jun and Sirou County Lord Fang both got up, and saluted Emperor Yongjia: "Jun has seen His Majesty Emperor Xuanyuan!" "Lord Sirou is slightly blessed.

Ling Wushuang didn't raise a single point from beginning to end, muttering something to the Silly King in a low voice. In this regard, Emperor Yongjia has become accustomed to it, and there is no displeasure on the dragon's face.

However, the others, including Yu Wenjun and Sirou County Lord, were a little surprised, but no matter how surprised they were, they didn't have the right to speak, after all, Emperor Yongjia in the high position didn't say a word about Ling Wushuang and the Silly King, what else could they do?

A decent smile appeared on Emperor Yongjia's face, and he raised his hand to signal Yu Wenwen Jun and Sirou County Lord to sit down.

The sound of silk and bamboo, a pair of dancing girls stepped on broken steps, dressed in colorful clothes, and the palace banquet officially began at this time. The dancing girls are accompanied by a beautiful melody, the water sleeves are flying, like a shock, dancing like a fairy, all of them seem to be fairies descending to earth. The eyes of everyone in the hall were completely focused on the dancing girls.

Yu Wenwen Jun whispered to the Lord of Sirou, he was waiting for the right moment, and asked Emperor Yongjia for the answer he wanted.

The sound of clinking glasses and bowing heads to talk also sounded.

The Silly King pointed to the wine cup in front of him, blinked his eyes, and said weakly to Ling Wushuang: "Lady, Momo wants to drink." Ling Wushuang smiled softly, shook his head, and said, "No." "They were both so drunk that night that they were so drunk that they were so embarrassed that she would never touch a drop of wine on such an occasion as a last resort, and the same was true of the stupid big one.

"Is it okay to drink a little bit of ink?" The Silly King was like a puppy, pitifully asking for Ling Wushuang's opinion. Just as Ling Wushuang opened his mouth to persuade the foolish king not to drink again, Xuanyuan Qing's voice came from the table next to him, "Third sister-in-law, this is wrong, third brother wants to drink, you stop him like this, what are you talking like?" ”

The corners of Xuanyuanqing's eyebrows were raised, and the light in his eyes was very evil, "It is common for men to drink, and the third sister-in-law should not sweep the third brother's happiness!" Xuanyuan Qing said, moving his body and sitting with the Silly King at close range, "Come, third brother, let's have a drink!" ”

What does he mean by that? Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes flashed with incomprehension, third brother, third sister-in-law? Is it common for men to drink alcohol? Doesn't he know that stupid big people are different from ordinary men? Or is he deliberately looking for trouble, trying to find her bad luck? Who knew that when Ling Wushuang questioned Xuanyuan Qing in a loud voice, the Fool King took the cup handed by Xuanyuan Qing in his hand, raised his head, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Ling Wushuang glared at the Silly King angrily, and the Silly King pursed his mouth and hung his head aggrievedly.

"Come, pour a full wine for Lord Lu." Xuanyuan Qing turned to the palace maid who was waiting for the palace banquet and wine, and said aloud.

"Yes."

The palace maid responded, walked lightly, walked to the table between the Fool King and Xuanyuan Qing, politely poured the two of them full of wine, and then when they got up to leave, they glanced at the Fool King and Ling Wushuang very quickly. Ling Wushuang looked at the back of the palace maid, and always felt that something was weird, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything suspicious, so he retracted his gaze, turned to the stupid king, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you've already drunk it, forget it." However, this cup is absolutely not to be drunk, you know? ”

The Silly King pouted with an "um".

"Why does the third sister-in-law give me so much face?" Xuanyuan Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth, said a word to Ling Wushuang, then looked at the foolish king, and said, "Third brother, come and let's have another drink!" Seeing that Ling Wushuang opened his mouth and wanted to stop it, the smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Qing's mouth increased, "The third sister-in-law wants to drink this cup for the three of them, isn't it?" Come, third sister-in-law, please! A few sharp-eyed people saw what was happening on Ling Wushuang's side, and pretended to glance at it inadvertently.

Thinking about more things is better than less, and there happened to be a freshly prepared hangover pill in his sleeve, Ling Wushuang didn't say a word to Xuanyuan Qing, took the wine cup in front of the foolish king, and quickly sent the hangover pill into his mouth, and then the wine slowly entered his throat.

The abundant sweet juice brings a subtle and creamy feeling to every corner of the mouth. The cool touch is like the frozen earth, which gradually melts and blooms under the traction of the human body temperature. At this moment, like a warm sun, people's hearts slowly expanded, and then melted into the boundless world. For the first time in this other world, Ling Wushuang truly tasted the sweet beauty of the wine, and said in his heart, the feeling of this wine is really good.

"The third sister-in-law's drinking power is good. Come, third brother, this third cup, you have to drink it yourself! Xuanyuan Qing made a gesture, and the palace maid who had poured wine for the Fool King just now stepped forward again, wanting to refill the wine cup that Ling Wushuang had placed in front of the Fool King. Unexpectedly, a jade-like white hand gently covered the wine cup, and the palace maid moved in her hand for a while, and took a step back to stand with her eyes down.

Xuanyuan Qing's face sank, raised his eyebrows and looked at the stupid king and said, "Third brother, are you just not giving me face for the fourth brother?" Ling Wushuang's expression was indifferent, he moved the wine cup under his nose, hooked his lips and said, "Is King Qi drunk?" It is this princess who blocks the wine, what does it have to do with my prince? Xuanyuan Qing sneered, his words were displeased, and said, "What does it matter to a man when he drinks?" This king does not know like a woman! ”

Ling Wushuang listened to Xuanyuan Qing's obviously somewhat sarcastic words, smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Women will not be as familiar as King Qi. It's just the situation of my prince, do you want to come to King Qi to understand it very clearly in his heart? What is the purpose of King Qi taking such great pains to toast my lord? Speaking of this, Ling Wushuang laughed out loud, and continued: "Oh, this princess knows, King Qi must think the same as your own character about my prince's character." It's a pity that my prince is not as casual and informal as King Qi. ”

What does she mean by that? Does it mean that he has a bad wine and a bad character*? "You ......" Xuanyuan Qing's face was even more gloomy, he stared at Ling Wushuang for a long time before he spit out such a word. The stupid king blinked his eyes like a star, looked at Xuanyuan Qing innocently, and pouted: "Brother Qing, don't speak ill of the lady!" Xuanyuan Qing's gaze turned to the foolish king, the gloomy expression on his face gradually faded, and said, "Third brother, don't you really give me face when you listen to a woman?" ”

The foolish king's eyes blinked, then nodded his head affirmatively, and said humbly: "I want to listen to the lady, don't drink!" What the Silly King said was crisp and neat, and it was heartwarming to listen to Ling Wushuang's ears.

Her stupid big man knows that she has refused and fought back with words, and she will no longer be the same as usual, blindly retreating and crying when encountering problems.

The wine cup in Xuanyuan Qing's hand was almost shattered by him at this moment, and when King Huai saw this scene, he reluctantly spoke out, "Fourth brother, you don't know the situation of your third brother, he can drink a glass of wine, which is already good." Stop making trouble! ”

After Ling Yuyan was behind King Huai's words, she also persuaded Xuanyuan Qing in a coquettish voice, "Lord Wang! ”

Xuanyuan Qing didn't answer what King Huai said, his eyes squinted at Ling Yuyan for a while, snorted lightly, and moved to his place and sat down. A turmoil came to an abrupt end like this, and several people who looked at Ling Wushuang's side at first breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, when Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Qing had a verbal conflict, Jing Anhou had been paying attention to Ling Wushuang in case she had suffered any grievances, and when she saw that the matter was resolved, she lowered her eyes and picked up the wine cup in front of her, took a sip, and returned to normal with her expression, and continued to appreciate the graceful dancing of the dancers in the center of the hall.

"Big brother, which one is the King of Qi you said?" The county lord of Sirou lowered his head, his cheeks flushed, and asked Yu Wenjun in a low voice. Yu Wenwenjun smiled, his eyes looked directly in the direction of Xuanyuan Qing, and the county lord of Sirou understood, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Xuanyuan Qing. Her pretentious appearance was completely for others to see, because the conversation between Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Qing just now, she heard it in her ears with her extraordinary ear power.

And looked at Xuanyuan Qing from time to time, Xuanyuan Qing's handsomeness, the county lord of Sirou saw it in his eyes, and said that she was not impressed, it was fake. But as soon as she thought of marrying Xuanyuan far away and leaving Prince Rui, who loved her and loved her, the heart of the county lord of Sirou gradually faded away because of the daughter born by Xuanyuan Qing, but this does not mean that she does not want to show herself in front of the man she likes and interpret her admiration. When she returned to Daqi, she didn't know when she would see each other again, and she didn't want to leave regrets for herself.

With a plan in his heart, the county lord of Sirou didn't know what to say in Yu Wenwenjun's ear, only to see Yu Wenwen Jun nodded, stood up, and looked at Emperor Yongjia. Emperor Yongjia sat on a high position, and when he saw that Yu Wenjun seemed to have something to say to him, he waved his hand

Let the dancing girl step back and say to Yu Wenwenjun: "His Royal Highness the Great Prince has something to say to me?" ”

Yu Wenjun turned to the Lord of Sirou County and glanced at it, then turned to Emperor Yongjia and said with a smile: "In order to show the sincerity of His Royal Highness to come to Xuanyuan to ask for marriage, and to prove the friendship between Daqi and Xuanyuan, His Royal Highness's imperial sister is willing to dance a song for the Lord of Xuanyuan and everyone here, and I hope to know the grace of the Lord of Xuanyuan." Emperor Yongjia smiled politely, stretched out his hand, and nodded: "Then there is Lord Sirou!" ”

"Lord Xuanyuan, Sirou has a reluctant request, I don't know if Lord Xuanyuan can allow Sirou." Lord Sirou stood up elegantly, and the graceful figure walked to the center of the hall, bowed, blinked his crystal eyes, and looked at Emperor Yongjia and said. Emperor Yongjia smiled faintly and said, "The county lord said directly, I will allow it." ”

The beautiful eyes of the county lord of Sirou turned to Xuanyuan Qing, his cheeks were red, and his voice was delicate, and he said: "Sirou wants to ask the king of Qi of your country to accompany Sirou, but I am afraid, I am afraid of ......" The county lord of Sirou said this, and the latter words seemed to be stuck in his throat and could not be spoken.

Because she knew in her heart that although she was the lord of Daqi, but on other people's territory, she had a prince as her own accompaniment, which really made her family have some * shares, and she was worried that Xuanyuan Qing would refuse her in person, so she said half of the words in her mouth, left it in general, and handed it over to Emperor Yongjia to solve.

Emperor Yongjia's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to Xuanyuan Qing in a loud voice: "Fourth, you can play a song for the county lord of Sirou!" ”

"Yes, Father!" Xuanyuan Qing got up and bowed to Emperor Yongjia.

The palace maid placed the piano case, Xuanyuan Qing stepped out of the table, walked to the position of the piano case, lifted the hem of the robe, sat on the ground, and there was an indescribable * in his demeanor. "Does the county lord use any tune?" Xuanyuan Qing's handsome face was as calm as water, without a trace of ups and downs, "King Qi is just free." ”

The words of the county lord of Sirou made everyone in the hall frightened. Random? Did she mean to say that she could dance improvised, regardless of whether the melody was familiar or not? After receiving this realization, everyone in the hall was shocked, followed by a sigh.

Isn't that a bit too arrogant? can look at her delicate and delicate appearance, and her words and deeds when she speaks, she should not be an arrogant woman.

That's right, the word arrogance is not something that anyone can use.

Ling Wushuang didn't think much about the current actions of the county lord of Sirou.

But there is one person who feels uncomfortable. Ling Yuyan looked at Xuanyuan Qing's back, her eyes were full of resentment, she complained that Xuanyuan Qing listened to Emperor Yongjia's words and went to accompany the county lord of Sirou; However, she was even more ruthless and thought about Xuanyuan, but resentment and hatred were useless, and this Ling Yuyan knew the reason in her heart.

If the county lord of Sirou wants to marry Xuanyuan Qing as a concubine, then Ling Yuyan, the main concubine, will most likely take a back seat and become a side concubine. However, the possibility of letting her take a back seat and become Xuanyuan Qing's side concubine should have nothing to do with the county lord of Sirou, and what she wants to guard against should be the queen.

When she learned that Ling Yuyan was not the woman she and Emperor Yongjia were looking for, the queen already disliked Ling Yuyan in her heart, and was thinking about choosing a gentle and virtuous woman as the concubine for Xuanyuan Qing. After King Lu was scolded by the staff in Jiaofang Palace, the queen was bedridden, so that she temporarily put aside the matter of re-selecting the concubine for Xuanyuan Qing, if Ling Yuyan was a smart person, she could bring Xuanyuan Qing's heart to herself before the queen remembered this matter, then she would not have the slightest worries.

The question is, does she have that ability?

The clear and melodious sound rose from Xuanyuan Qing's slender Bai Xi's fingers, and it didn't take long to permeate the entire temple. The water sleeves of the lord of Sirou County are flying, like elves dancing lightly in the flowers, dancing, especially intoxicating. Yu Wenwen Jun whispered in the ear of the palace maid who was waiting beside him, the palace maid nodded, turned around and retreated, and after a while, he saw several dancing girls who had just retreated from the center of the hall, accompanied by the sound of the piano, stepping on the dance steps around the Sirou county lord, the music changed, the dancers rotated, scattered around the Sirou county lord, and cooperated with the Sirou county lord solo dance, extremely tacit understanding.

Everyone in the hall almost held their breath, watching intently as Lord Sirou danced and spun there like a flower fairy. The dancing posture changed with the sound of the piano, the clothes fluttered, and the admiring eyes that the county lord of Sirou threw at Xuanyuan Qing from time to time, so angry that Ling Yuyan's mouth "creaked".

The song fell, the dance stopped, the county lord of Sirou stabilized his figure, saluted Emperor Yongjia, and said: "Sirou is ugly!" Don't go to the Lord of Xuanyuan to smile well! ”

"The county lord's dancing is graceful and smart, very good! Very good! Emperor Yongjia bowed his head and praised again and again.

The Lord of Sirou saluted again, and said with a smile: "The Lord of Xuanyuan has won the award!" After a pause, the county lord of Sirou stood up straight, and continued: "When Sirou was in Daqi, I heard that Princess Qi was a famous talented woman in Xuanyuan, I wonder if Sirou can see the talent of Princess Qi?" Emperor Yongjia's eyebrows twisted slightly, he knew in his heart that the woman standing in the center of the hall seemed to be gentle and humble, but in fact she was not as well-behaved and gentle as she appeared on the surface. Is she trying to stir up trouble?

But the words of the county lord of Sirou should not be followed, which is obviously a little unreasonable.

Emperor Yongjia looked at Ling Yuyan and said lightly: "Princess Qi, since the county lord has said so, you can help this banquet!" Ling Yuyan lowered her eyes, biting her lower lip slightly, she is good at dancing, but compared with the county lord of Sirou, there is absolutely no comparison, it seems that she can only play her best piano music to cope with today's scene.

"Yes." Ling Yuyan stepped out of the table, responded gently, and moved lightly to the side of the piano case. Xuanyuan Qing had already returned to his position at this time, and at this moment, he didn't even look at Ling Yuyan, but picked up the wine cup in front of him, put it to his mouth, and took a sip.

The beautiful eyes of the county lord of Sirou flashed, and he walked in front of Ling Yuyan, smiled slightly, and said: "The song has been played by the prince of Qi just now, or the princess of Qi will also dance a song, so that the county lord can learn from it, what does the princess of Qi think?" Ling Yuyan was very angry at what Lord Sirou said, but she didn't show a trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

If she doesn't allow the county lord of Sirou, she will be made a big fuss by the county lord of Sirou, so that the face of the king of Qi will be lost at this banquet; Yes, she will also make King Qi lose face, a dilemma, how should she choose? Ling Yuyan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, the light in her eyes flashed, and she raised her head and said: "Yu Yan's dancing skills must not be as good as the county lord, if the county lord really wants to learn from it, Yu Yan feels that Princess Lu's dance skills can be used by the county lord for reference!" ”