Chapter 839: Fate
The maidservants rushed in, and the dishes were served one by one.
Amaranth fish head soup, wine-stuffed meatballs, West Lake beef soup, purple rice wine-stuffed smoked fish, purple rice glutinous ba, shredded taro, lychee meat, drunken prawns, boiled pumpkin tips, egg melon leaf shreds, flower hair, osmanthus pine cake, roasted pumpkin chestnut......
Meng Yi smiled and introduced the names of the dishes to Ning Qizhan, and after Ning Qizhan tasted them one by one, he said with a smile: "This is the famous dish of Zilang Town, it is really better to eat it than to smell it, and the taste has a different flavor." ”
"If you like it, eat more, otherwise you won't have a chance when you go back to Beijing in the future."
"Okay."
The tone of the two was familiar, and everyone did not find it strange, Xu is Dean Meng was in the imperial capital, and the two met each other.
Meng Yi poured a glass of wine for him: "This is plum wine, low concentration, with a floral fragrance, adults can drink it with confidence." ”
Ning Qizhan knew that the teacher was taking care of his body, smiled and picked up the cup, slowly got up and saluted: "Dean Meng gave up his important position in the court, hid in the city, built a academy, recruited talents, and delivered elite and strong generals for Dazhao. ”
Meng Yi's eyes were filled with tears, and he raised his glass to touch it.
Although he did all this willingly, but to be favored and affirmed by the prince, it is equivalent to dedication and echo, and the king and the prince know everything, how can it not make people feel enthusiastic and relieved?
Ning Qizhan picked up the jade porcelain wine pot and poured another glass, and looked at Vice President Chu and the others with a smile: "There are clouds in ancient poems, 'Spring silkworms die to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry', all the teachers have worked tirelessly to cultivate so many outstanding students, and thank you for your hard work for the court and the people, this second cup, I respect you." ”
Vice Dean Chu and the others were flattered, and their fingers trembled slightly and excitedly returned their wine glasses, as if this cookie-cutter teaching career had a bright light flickering on the road ahead, making them rush forward.
After these two glasses of wine, Ning Qizhan's usually snow-white skin floated a faint glow, and his smiling and warm eyes became brighter and brighter.
The women present were too shy to look at him, but their hearts were floating, this young official was really unique and unforgettable.
Tang Li was not as good as a fellow female student, she was at the banquet, observing Ning Qizhan from time to time.
The most common way for doctors to diagnose a patient is nothing more than looking at and hearing about it.
Just looking at his expression, her heart sank a little.
The dipping of the wine seemed to make him look a little refreshed, but in fact, as he entered the stomach, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, which was a sign of physical weakness.
Ning Qizhan's body may be far more serious than she expected.
When she was thinking, Ning Qizhan had already filled her wine glass, faced the students present, and smiled slightly: "As the saying goes, the prosperity and strength of a country not only depends on the people's livelihood, but also on the youth of the country. ”
When the students heard this, they were impassioned, their blood boiled, and their faces were excited, and they all stood up to respect each other.
When Tang Li drank the wine, a thought flashed through his mind.
The original book is right, Ning Qizhan is a rare and valuable Ming Jun, benevolent and righteous, strategic, not sticking to stereotypes, being able to be polite and virtuous, and accepting new things, but it's a pity-
Thin life.