Besides, in the afternoon of the same day, Meng Xiaoshan wore an ordinary dress, because he often shaved and had a clean face, he walked behind the emperor in micro-clothes with the eunuch, like two young scholars and boys. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info However, this is exactly what Meng Xiaoshan deliberately pursues, after all, this world pays attention to the distinction between respect and inferiority, so Xiaoshan's dress really knows this meaning.

The three of them went one after the other, and they served on the streets of Kyoto. Yucheng is the national capital of Dajing, and it is naturally the most prosperous place in Dajing. The three of them walked on the street, watching and playing, only to see the tea shops on both sides of the street, countless people, people in brocade clothes and hats, one after another, all kinds of clothes and colors, all sitting in the tea shop and wine shop. The three of them entered a room and sat down at an empty table, right by the window. A little two-eyed person saw that the three of them were well-dressed, especially the bearded one, with a splendid robe, a noble body, rich or unofficial, carrying a teapot to receive him politely, "Three masters, what do you want to drink, what do you want?"

"Master, what do you see, 、、、" Li Er sat beside him and asked the emperor carefully, of course, how can a slave have the right to decide.

The emperor smiled on his face, and said to Xiaoshan with some embarrassment: "Meng San, Qin Ye, I have just arrived, there are many unknowns, you can choose."

Seeing this situation, Xiaoshan understood, it turned out that the emperor had never been out of the palace much, let alone eaten and drunk tea outside, but he was a little depressed, Xiaoshan himself was a newcomer, and he didn't know much about the customs of this place, and this side was the west street of the capital, not familiar, so he had to be embarrassed and said: "This, master, hehe, I don't know very well." The three of them are a big oolong, and the little two have a blank brain, and they only scold the three rich turtles in their hearts, but they still smile and say like a treasure: "The most famous dishes in this store are peanut pot meat, spicy fat sausage, 、、、"

So, the three of them prepared the most expensive dishes and ordered the most famous mellow wine, although it was just after lunch, the food was still mouthwatering. Xiao Er was attentive to the service, but he was really happy in his heart, and he prayed for more such rich turtles in a happy mood.

Xiaoshan didn't dare to move the chopsticks, looking at the emperor, I saw him sniff a glass of wine, smiled and said with satisfaction: "Good wine, smelling pleasant aroma, really worthy of the name", seeing the two people at the same table, both looked at themselves, and found a fun for a while: "Of course, good wine should be cherished to drink, each of us chanted a poem related to wine, and the person who chanted it should be able to drink the first cup of wine under the chopsticks, and if it can't be chanted, it is necessary to drink three cups in a row before the chopsticks can be moved, what is it?"

Li Er smiled and complained slightly: "Master, you are Wen Taowuluo, the little one seems to be drinking three cups in a row", the emperor was happy to hear it, but he still said majestically: "Li Er, the master taught you so many poems, you can't lose your face", Li Er didn't dare to disobey when he heard this, nodded yes, and secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that the emperor did it deliberately this time, and the purpose was to turn his head to look at Meng Gongzi, and he was sure in his heart, so he made a decision in his heart.

Seeing the emperor's soliciting gaze, Meng Xiaoshan smiled and said: "Lord has this interest, I should do my best."

Haha, the emperor was happy and said with a smile: "I, I'll come first, 'I hate flowers the most and am speechless, and I know that I have the right to wine', haha, "I drank in, moved my chopsticks and ate a mouthful of peanuts, full of praise." Meng Xiaoshan and Li Er are constantly praising and really good verses. Immediately afterwards, the emperor looked at him, Li Er was busy closing his mind, looking thoughtful, shaking his head and saying: "Who comforts the wine deeply, and is even more sad when it is boring." Hehe, master, the little one is stained with your light", he also drank it all, and moved a chopstick with the dish that the emperor had moved.

"Good poem, good poem, lord, it turns out that this is your masterpiece" Xiaoshan was surprised by this poem, and admired the 'kung fu' of this minister Li Er, which is really dedicated to one line and one line, which makes people not need to think about it. "Hahaha" The emperor was obviously happy, and said with a smile: "Li Er, Li Er, you kid 、、、", and then drank another glass.

Xiaoshan looked at the emperor's gaze and knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to steal a poem and say: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart", and then gave the Buddha a salute. Then, I also drank a cup and casually found a meat dish and put down chopsticks.

Hahaha, the emperor didn't hide it, and laughed out loud, "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." Haha, this, this sentence is enough, Meng San, if you are asked to be a monk, you must be a wine and meat monk. This sentence is interesting, interesting", Li Er hurriedly echoed, "Meng Gongzi is really an interesting person."

Meng Xiaoshan regretted a little, it is true that such a sentence is a bit out of the stream, especially for the scholars, fortunately, the emperor obviously doesn't care much, maybe he feels fresh about such a sentence. He scratched the back of his head and smiled a little awkwardly: "Hehe, shame, shame."

"Three, I see you've got some ink. The so-called, beautiful and beautiful, you can go to Qunfang Pavilion" A guest at the adjacent table in the store interjected, and he had already noticed that the three of them were chanting poetry and drinking.

"That's right, there is a beautiful woman in the Qunfang Pavilion, who deserves to be the most beautiful in the world, she reads Chinese, and is good at poetry and writing" Another interjected, and her face showed an obsessive attitude.

Another one was a little drunken and said: "If the three of you go, I think this and that may become the guests of the scene" pointed to the emperor and Li Er, and then turned to Xiaoshan, shook his head: "No play", thinking of the 'wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart', he chuckled in his heart, and then drank his own wine.

Hearing this, the emperor looked at Xiaoshan and laughed, and then asked the person at the next table questioningly: "Brother Tai, dare to ask Qunfang Pavilion?", then Li Er hurriedly whispered in his ear to explain, it was regarded as a brought, and then asked: "The beauty of Qunfang Pavilion?

"The three seem to be outsiders, you don't know anything. It's really hard to say, but from now on, I know that the purple fairy girl in Qunfang Pavilion is like a fairy, with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful appearance. If you can kiss Fang Ze, you will have no complaints in this life" The guest officer at the next table looked intoxicated, as if the girl was in front of him, and said, "This Han Zixian, although she is in **, she does not sell her body for her performance, and she has never been a guest of the scene." However, I heard that she loves poetry and literature, and she will treat literati differently, so many literati and ink writers smell the fragrance. And, recently, it has been rumored that she has begun to choose her first entrant."

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he actually had an idea. Li Er didn't react, but he was clever and knew how to please the emperor, so he naturally gave the emperor a step, and said: "Master, let's go, the little one wants to go and see." The emperor understood, and covered up happily: "You kid, a woman, I want to see it when I hear it, go, go", Li Er's face was red, but he still nodded.

Heck, Xiaoshan has now finally seen what 'the emperor is not anxious about the eunuchs'? However, sometimes it is not the eunuch's fault, the eunuchs are nothing more than catering to the emperor's preferences. However, what kind of Han Zixian is it, is it so beautiful? Not necessarily, it may be a star effect, Xiaoshan really doesn't believe it.

There is a poem as proof:

Singing poems to the cocktail party, who is the master and servant in the world? Hearing the beauty of the purple fairy, no one is drunk.