As it gets late, the streets get more and more lively.

The bustling crowds, the long brightly lit streets, and the Kyoshi surrounded by brilliant lights are full of fireworks.

Li Yunsheng walked out of the Li Mansion in an official uniform and a Polaroid in his hand.

He was also followed by Wei Xiang, looking at the small stalls on the street.

There were too many people on the street, and it was inconvenient to ride a horse, so the two walked all the way.

Burst after burst, paragraph after paragraph, the sound of music coming from the mouths of the artists in restaurants and teahouses, the laughter of the people, the tune of the silk and bamboo orchestras, and the sound of drinking freely came into the ears.

On this lively street, Li Yunsheng's official uniform is particularly eye-catching.

After walking not far, Wei Xiang saw the boss who sold sugar gourds again.

"Sugar gourd."

Wei Xiang stepped forward and stretched out two fingers.

"Two strings."

For her, there is always less taste in the year without sugar gourds.

"Okay."

After paying, the boss quickly took two strings of sugar gourds and handed them to Wei Xiang.

At this time, Li Yunsheng raised the Polaroid and aimed at Wei Xiang's back.

Just as Wei Xiang, who was holding a sugar gourd in his hand, turned around, Li Yunsheng pressed the shutter.

With a click, a photo was slowly pushed out.

Wei Xiang walked over with two strings of sugar gourds and handed one to Li Yunsheng.

Now that he knows that he is no longer allergic to hawthorn, this is no longer a temptation.

When I was a child, I couldn't eat sugar gourds, but now I can eat them, so I naturally have to compensate for it.

Li Yunsheng did not refuse, and after taking the sugar gourd, the two continued to move forward.

I didn't go far, and the picture on the photo in my hand was already clearly presented.

"A New Year's gift for you."

A large hawthorn was in his mouth, and Wei Xiang's cheeks were bulging.

Hearing the words New Year's gift, she turned her head to look at the photo handed over by Li Yunsheng.

In the photo, she just finished buying a sugar gourd, and in the background is thousands of lights and bustling pedestrians.

There is not a single word for the year, but it is full of the flavor of the year.

Wei Xiang pinched the photo tightly and looked at it for a long time, and then took a deep breath, which seemed to be a major decision.

Without saying a word, she moved on.

Li Yunsheng, who was standing in place, was confused, he didn't even thank you, and just left?

"Li Xiang, have a good New Year."

Li Yunsheng turned his head and followed the prestige.

I saw Cui Yan, who was shopping with his wife, walking towards this side, getting closer, and Mrs. Cui also saluted.

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"Happy New Year."

Seeing that he was wearing an official uniform, Mrs. Cui couldn't help but ask.

"Where are you going?"

"Your Majesty summoned me to the palace."

The two looked at each other, and Cui Yan spoke.

"Then don't delay Li Xiang, I'll go to the house tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings."

"Walk around slowly."

After speaking, Li Yunsheng turned around and left.

Looking at his back in the distance, Mrs. Cui spoke.

"I think it won't take long for Li Xiang to marry His Majesty."

Cui Yan stared at his wife in disbelief.

"How is it possible, Li Xiang is definitely not that kind of person."

"What kind of person is Lee Sang?"

"Madam, you don't know Li Xiang, he will never be with His Majesty in the way of marrying His Majesty."

Madame Choi looked at the palace.

"If Your Majesty marries, then Da Chu will not be surnamed Li."

Cui Yan also let out a sigh.

"If that's the case, if there is any party dispute between the DPRK and China, it will be our Li party."

The other side.

Li Yunsheng, who caught up with Wei Xiang, said.

"This year, only you and Xiao Taro are left to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together."

Wei Xiang, who has no heart and no lungs, doesn't have much feeling about this.

"And the Moon."

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng couldn't help but remind.

"Haoyue is the princess of Liang Kingdom after all, the little taro is still young, and she doesn't understand the sinister hearts of people, so you have to pay more attention."

Although he hadn't found anything unusual about Haoyue's mood at the moment, it was impossible for Da Chu and Liang to remain at peace forever.

Otherwise, Xiao Liangzuo would not have unified the tribes of the Western Regions.

When it really came time for the two countries to go to war, he didn't know if Haoyue would get involved.

Wei Xiang turned his head and glanced at Li Yunsheng.

"You call me stupid?"

Ahem.

Li Yunsheng coughed dryly: "I didn't mean that." ”

Wei Xiang's chin was slightly raised, and he raised his hand to make a gesture of eight.

"I have eight hundred eyes."

What else could Li Yunsheng say, he could only nod heavily.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The Li Mansion was not far from the palace, so the two didn't walk long before they arrived at the palace gate.

"Let's go back."

Li Yunsheng knew that he would not be able to leave the palace this night.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, it is to accompany the female emperor to worship the ancestors.

This hall, that hall, all the worship, until tomorrow morning the hundred officials congratulate.

Wei Xiang had just turned around when Li Yunsheng suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute."

"Huh?"

Just when Wei Xiang turned back in confusion, two red money bags were thrown in front of him.

"You and Little Taro's New Year's money."

Wei Xiang gently weighed the weight of the money bag and saluted Li Yunsheng.

"New Year's greetings."

……

Weiyang Palace.

In the main hall, singing and dancing were leveled, and more than a dozen women from the Western Regions danced.

As soon as Li Yunsheng entered the door, the writhing water snake waists were the first to come into view.

"Your Majesty."

In the main hall, only Jiang Qingying sat on the main seat.

Below, a table was set up for Li Yunsheng alone.

Jiang Qingying saw the Polaroid in Li Yunsheng's hand at a glance, and she remembered this thing vividly.

Remembering that she still had a photo of herself wearing a cheongsam in Li Yunsheng's hand, she was secretly wary in her heart.

"Li Aiqing, take a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Li Yunsheng sat down, there was immediately a palace maid pouring wine on the side.

Looking at the color of the wine, he was not surprised.

Here, the so-called wine of the Western Regions is also wine.

It's just that, looking at the wine in front of him, he inexplicably came up with the image of the empress standing in the big wooden barrel, holding the hem of her skirt and stepping on the grapes.

Wrong wrong!

How can you think so!

Cheongsam with black silk may taste better.

It may not make a substantial difference to the wine, but it is a psychological effect.

Even in the modern world, he didn't drink much wine.

I've only heard of the shaking red wine glass, the lips like they are stained with blood, that unusual beauty......

The knowledge of wine is also limited to the knowledge that decanting wine is to bring the wine into contact with oxygen.

Proper oxidative "breathing" slowly releases aromas and flavors to reach the best drinking state.

I don't know if there is any difference between the wine here and the wine he knows.

Of course, Jiang Qingying didn't give him a chance to sober up.

"This is the wine from the Western Regions sent by Liang Guo, so I asked Li Aiqing to come into the palace to taste it."

Seeing that the empress raised her wine glass, Li Yunsheng immediately picked up the glass as well.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the wine, may Your Majesty be safe and happy, and all things go well."

After speaking, he took a sip gently.

The wine runs down the tongue and into the throat.

In the mouth, the wine is soft and mellow, with a thick and thick taste, like a jade liquid.

The aftertaste is sweet and fruity.

Goo.

Jiang Qingying took a drink directly, and then looked at Li Yunsheng

"How's this wine?"

(End of chapter)