Chapter 893 She Has Eight Hundred Minds

After listening to this, Wen Jiu laughed: "Yes, long live it, long live long live. Slave is looking forward to you to live a hundred thousands of years."

As Wen Jiu said, he stuffed the freshly peeled crab legs directly into Fourth Master's mouth.

Then he pushed the small plate with the selected meat to Lord Kangxi, and bought another chopstick for him.

"Both of you, eat something well. If I were Honghui, I would definitely not want to see my Ama and Mafa being so sad and hurting their bodies."

After that, he turned back and took out the jar of wine from the food box.

"The crab is cold, so it needs to be paired with some wine. The servant chose some strong wine. After this meal, the turmoil in my heart is over. When I wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day."

As he spoke, he picked up the cups and served them to several people.

"Jiu'er! Do you know what you are doing? Liquor hurts your body. Huang Ama is not in good health now, how can you attract the liquor?" Let's talk, he took the jar and handed it to Su Peisheng who was beside him. : "Hurry up and take it."

Su Peisheng glanced at it, and cautiously stepped forward to take the wine jar.

It's just that I haven't been able to take it yet, but I saw that the wine jar was directly snatched by Lord Kangxi beside him.

"Miss Wen's sentence is on time. The crab is cold, so you must drink some wine to use it."

Immediately, he put it on the table with a touch: "Pour the wine."

Wen Jiu responded with a smile, and nimbly took four glasses and put them on the table, and filled them up in two or three strokes.

After all, I spent too much time eating with Lord Kangxi, so I didn't care about warming the wine. I gave this to Lord Kangxi, Fourth Lord, and myself, and the other glass was placed in an empty place.

Lord Kangxi looked over inquiringly, and Wenjiu explained: "Your Majesty, you can't attend the funeral, and today's glass of wine should be regarded as a farewell party for Honghui. I only hope that he won't suffer from illness when he reaches the sky.

The servant turned over the book by chance and saw a custom.

It is said that in that village, there will be a long farewell banquet when someone passes away.

It is said that such a farewell banquet can bring back the dead.

Last meal in one piece.When the banquet is over, we wish each other well, everyone is safe, and everyone returns. "

As Wen Jiu said, he raised his eyes and glanced at Fourth Master, then picked up the wine glass, bumped it against the glass on the side, and drank it down in one gulp.

It is said to persuade Lord Kangxi, but Wen Jiu actually wants to persuade Fourth Master more today.

How many grandchildren of Grandpa Kangxi?Royal children are difficult to raise, and the two slaps he tossed during his tossing are probably too many to count.Although this time is sad, it can be seen in the end.

The fourth master was different. It took him a long time to get over what happened to Honglin.

Now something happened to Honghui again, and he was still in the privacy of the back house.How could fourth master let go.Honghui and Hongying are different after all.

Hong Hui is the fourth master's legitimate son, his eldest son.It was the child he had raised in the palm of his hand for so many years.Countless efforts have been spent on him.

Warm wine is in a different place, and I also feel that it is difficult for him not to be sad.

But fourth master's performance was a bit too calm after all.It was even calmer than when Hongying had an accident before.

But it is clear that Si Ye's blackening value has fluctuated very frequently recently.

His emperor's heart tree is almost completely black.

Furthermore, the gloomy temperature wine has not been figured out yet, what is going on.

At this moment, try to keep fourth master's mind calm and calm him down.

After listening to Wen Jiu's words, fourth master and Kangxi master remained silent for a long time.

When the two were moving, they actually picked up the wine glass together and drank it down in one gulp.

Wen Jiu glanced at the two of them, then blinked, and said, the father and son really look alike.

He didn't try to persuade Lord Kangxi any more, he just started eating crabs on his own.

Lord Kangxi didn't speak for a moment, but picked up the chopsticks.

Start eating on your own.

Wen Jiu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and he took that.The spicy beef that was mixed first was pushed towards Lord Kangxi.

Seeing that Lord Kangxi really added chopsticks, he served him a bowl of hot and spicy soup with great eyesight.

After eating a bowl of hot soup, Lord Kangxi's forehead also sweated a little.After drinking a glass of wine, I suddenly felt a comfortable tightness in my stomach.

"Fourth, what are you doing with such shame? Eat! Come and have a drink with me."

The fourth master was stunned for a moment, then picked up the cup silently: "My son respects the emperor Ama for a cup."

The father and son didn't talk much.

I don't know what each is thinking, just pick up the cup and drink, and eat quietly.

Wen Jiu wondered if the two of them would be okay if he didn't tell them about eating.Don't say a word?

This is the first time I have seen such a weird father and son drinking together.

Speaking of which, although today's wine is a little bit stronger, it is warm wine in that small jar.

Divided among three people, and the wine jar was drained in a short while.

Lord Kangxi couldn't wait for the wine for a long time, so he frowned immediately, "Girl Wen, why did you get such a little drink? Who is it enough for? How about feeding the kitten?"

The fourth master took a look at his aunt Huang's blushing complexion, and couldn't help persuading him again: "Ama Huang, your body hasn't recovered yet, why don't you come here today? If Huang Ama Ma wants to drink, and after a while, I will definitely accompany you to get drunk."

Master Kangxi took a look, and the fourth master frowned even more: "If you can't speak, you can say a few words. It's good to sit quietly just now, I didn't mean to disturb my interest.

Do you still expect me to drink with you next time? "

Wen Jiu looked at it and smiled: "Your Majesty, don't listen to the prince. You have to drink to your heart's content. If you don't enjoy yourself, isn't it for nothing? There are some other fruit wine here, which is brewed by the slave. If you want Don't you want to taste it?"

"Hey, that's a good feeling, bring it up."

Warm wine turned around and took a cowhide water bag, opened the lid, and immediately the mellow fruity aroma came to the nostrils.

Lord Kangxi was a little dazed when he saw it: "Where did you get it? Why are you still wearing it close to your body?"

Warm Wine: "Isn't this prepared in advance? Thinking that if you don't have the best time, this can also top it."

After Kangxi drank, he talked more.The coldness on his face was gone, he only smiled and pointed at the warm wine: "You, if you become an official in the court, I'm afraid the ministers will be embarrassed to say their lame flattery."

"Your Majesty praises you, Jiu'er will continue to work hard."

Master Kangxi shook his head and laughed: "Fourth, fourth, I don't blame you for falling into her hands. She has 800 minds alone."

The fourth master was stunned for a while when he heard what Lord Kangxi said, but then nodded: "Huang Ama's words are very reasonable, and I feel that I am far less intelligent than her."

After all, the father and son bumped their glasses and drank it down again.

Grandpa Kangxi put down his glass, his eyes were downcast and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said lightly: "Fourth brother, after a while, when your second brother is well, you can also go and have a drink with him."

(End of this chapter)

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