The sky is bright, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the beautiful scenery of the good day is the sky, and the purple and red are blooming all over.

Shu Ange was lazy, and after following the old practice to encourage the ministers, he said that there were no monarchs and ministers today, and everyone just had fun drinking and feasting.

The banquet officially began, and Gong Emei entered the fish with delicious wine and delicacies in her hands, and brought fresh melons and fruits.

Everyone is not in a hurry to move chopsticks, if anyone really regards the Hundred Flowers Banquet as a place to eat, I am afraid that they will laugh and be generous and become a new topic of conversation in the capital.

For each dish, there are royal attendants who try it first, and then Shu Ange can move the chopsticks, and after she eats it, she will reward it to her subordinates as a reward.

The people who received the reward were all grateful, and even more grateful, and they just wanted to die for the country on the spot.

This is the imperial power, Shu Ange finally understood why the Rong Wang sisters and brothers racked their brains and wanted to climb onto the dragon chair.

is really sitting in this seat, her every move has her own halo, as long as she says a word, countless people are willing to go to the soup.

Today's banquet is different from the past, and the musicians and singers in the palace may not have any chance to appear, because the highlight of the Hundred Flowers Banquet is to show off the talents of the banquet participants.

The first to appear was naturally the twelve beauties who participated in the draft, and the first man to appear was apricot eyes and peach cheeks, with an elegant posture, a tall body and bright eyes.

His voice is even good, and after reporting to his home, he played a song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" in front of everyone.

The sound of the piano is melodious, his bright eyes are leisurely and moving, his temperament is outstanding, and he is not tacky.

Shu Ange listened to the sound of the piano, but his thoughts flew to the Huangjue Temple, and he didn't even remember the name of the person who stroked the qin.

The people who love the qin have a natural and transparent mind, and seeing that His Majesty's mind is ethereal, he ended this song gloomily.

Next, another son performed painting, and another son brought a solo jade flute to everyone.

Several sons are talented, the people in the audience are fascinated, the young men are more jealous in their eyes, and the girls are more admired in their hearts, just hoping that Your Majesty will not include the people in their hearts in the harem.

If Shu Ange knew the thoughts of the people under her seat, she would definitely laugh dumbly, she only had Xuanjing in her heart at the moment, how could she tolerate these warblers and Yanyan.

The banquet was in full swing, and everyone saw His Majesty smiling in their eyes, and some of the brave people implored Master Xuanjing to attend, wanting to ask the master for some Buddhist teachings, and the rest of the people also echoed it.

Qingluo is still a Buddha, and Xuanjing is regarded as a holy monk by everyone, and his status is transcendent.

Shu Ange was drinking, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were eager, his heart moved and he instructed Xinran: "Since Zhong Aiqing intends to invite Master Xuanjing to talk about the scriptures, you should go to Huangjue Temple to report, if the master refuses, you must not be persecuted." ”

When everyone heard Shu Ange say this, they immediately smiled, and recently they vaguely heard some rumors, saying that Master Xuanjing had offended His Majesty and was imprisoned in Huangjue Temple.

Now look, His Majesty is very respectful to Master Xuanjing, and he has the intention of being sluggish.

Knowing that Master Xuanjing might come to the Hundred Flowers Banquet, everyone was inevitably distracted, and even the talent show in the field was not so attentive.

Shu Ange sent his heart to invite Xuanjing, but he didn't have much hope, he would come to join in the excitement, but he was worried that the young people would take advantage of today's banquet to make trouble.

The fruit wine brewed in the palace was sweet and refreshing, Shu Ange drank cup after cup, his eyes were slightly drunk, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of grace, attracting frequent peeps from the ladies in the seat.

In the blink of an eye, the seventh draft beauty, Shu Ange was drinking, and a beautiful man in green clothes bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, Dusk Yun is brave, and I ask for a sword dance." ”

【One Sentence Small Theater】

Xuanjing: Sheng, singing, dancing, surrounded by beauties, Your Majesty is so interested.

An Ge was drunk and hazy, and reached out to grab the sleeve of Xuanjing: The beauty is here.