Chapter 105 Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet ([-])

Su Linhan frowned after hearing this, and then turned to those young talents, gifted scholars and beauties.

But after scanning around, I still feel that none of these people is worthy of my elder sister.

But he looked at Su Changan again, and then at those people.

Zuo Shaoweng is impossible, he is already married and has children.

It is possible for Li Wei, and thinking about it, Li Wei's grandfather seemed to have come to the house before, as if to propose marriage.

but.
Just now these people greeted the elder sister, it doesn't seem like they know the elder sister.

In this way, Li Hun and He Li are absolutely impossible.

The more she thought about it, the more Su Linhan frowned.

Although she is not very interested in such other people's private affairs, she is really curious about her elder sister's favorite person after all.

after all
According to what Su Zhaoxin said when he saw those who came to propose marriage, "Where is anyone worthy of my big sister!"Unless it is an existence like His Majesty. '

Thought of here
Su Linhan couldn't help looking carefully at the empress who was leaning on her back, sitting casually.

But look at it this way.
Empress Xia Fengxiang seemed to have noticed something, and also looked at her.

Su Linhan was taken aback, and quickly turned her head, not daring to look at the Empress.

but
Xia Fengxiang saw Su Linhan and at the same time Su Changan brought mooncakes to Li Xingyue.

Anger is indistinguishable.

When Xia Fengxiang saw this scene, he just glanced at it, and stopped looking, but looked down at the other people below.

But Xia Fengxiang suddenly thought of something, picked up a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote something.

On the one hand, Sun Shanggong could see clearly, but there was no other expression on his face.

He just lowered his head and glanced at Su Changan, who was chatting and laughing with Li Xingyue, and sighed helplessly.

And this time.
The maids with all kinds of dishes in their hands have already walked into the hall, and each table is served by two maids. After putting the dishes on the table one by one, they stand behind them, ready to pour wine and dishes at any time.

then
The palace people on one side of the hall began to play, the strings were plucked, and a smooth and moving melody echoed in the hall.

A dancer, also accompanied by the performance, entered the hall, her sleeves were moving and fragrant, and in the red autumn smoke, smiling faces swayed non-stop with brisk steps.Among them, the dancing girl is the most beautiful, with slender feet and fluttering clothes, just like Lingbo fairy.

Su Changan ate, looking at the dancers on the field.

how to say
quiet nice.

And the music sequence of the dancers is similar to the banquet I know.

And in such a comparison, the early winter poetry meeting is really nothing.

the most important is
Su Changan discovered that the food was also quite delicious!

An unintentional dancer, she only cares about the dishes on the table.

But
A considerable number of other people were looking at Su Changan all the time.

but
Rather than saying it was at this time, it would be better to say that he has been looking at Su Changan from time to time since he sat down.

After all, there is such a "beauty" as Su Changan, which is pleasing to the eye.
No matter how other women are, they will inevitably become rouge vulgar fans, without eyes to see more.

But
Since the dishes were served, everyone's expressions on Su Chang'an gradually changed.

Especially looking at the way Su Changan is eating right now, he doesn't have the appearance of being educated and reasonable before, but he eats it like this, without any appearance. Let alone a scholar, he can be said to be like the woman in the square city. Generally speaking, it can be said that there is no taste at all.

Everyone was a little surprised.

Although everyone present knew that Su Chang'an was a girl who could eat at the early winter poetry meeting, especially the title of "chicken leg girl".

But looking at Su Changan eating and drinking like this at the palace banquet, regardless of His Majesty and the Empress Dowager being here, especially eating like this, everyone felt a little at a loss as to what to say.

After all, he was so knowledgeable and reasonable before, when he talked to his elders and peers, he was so humble when talking to palace people.

But now he looks like a person who doesn't understand the rules.

Although His Majesty and the Queen Mother just said that there is no need to be formal, but those two said, are you really informal?

There is no one in the world who can still behave like this in front of these two, even if it is counted over and over again, even the Eighth Prince should take care of his own face.

Perhaps the future queen may be like this, but there is no queen now, not to mention that the empress can eat like this, that is the 'mother of the country'.

Gudong~~
Seeing Su Changan eating like this, some people present inevitably swallowed their saliva, and then went to look at the food on the table, especially staring at the chicken and lamb chops, thinking about picking them up and eating them.

But in the end, he didn't have the courage of Su Changan, so he either endured it, or some people picked up the chopsticks and just took a small bite of the food and ate it, and then they didn't dare to eat more.

Or whispering how Su Changan eats like this
Li Qing and He Li sat behind the Taifu and Yang Guofu.

At that moment, Li Hun asked Congratulations in a low voice: "You said before that no matter how beautiful a street girl is, she will never catch the eye. Why are her eyes straight today? Could it be that Miss Chang'an's food is not that street lady in your eyes?" Look like a woman?"

The congratulatory gift hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head helplessly: "I have a poetry and book spirit in my stomach, and I met Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong. Brother Li, don't you think this is beyond the so-called mortal woman?"

Hearing this, Li Hun immediately understood that He Li meant that Ms. Chang'an had a good literary talent and good looks, even if she ate like this, she was also a fairy eating.

Li Wei stared at Su Changan with wide eyes, he didn't think there was anything wrong with eating like this, after all, he ate like this when he was eating alone at home.

But what shocked him was that this woman's mouth was full of greasy, and she was so beautiful, it was really strange.

Li Wei's father is the servant of the Ministry of Justice. Seeing his son's hopeless appearance, he scolded in a low voice: "Think about the poems later!! Grandpa Ni said that if the performance of this palace banquet is good, he will go to the old lady again." The teacher said dear."

Hearing this, Li Wei no longer objected as before, but nodded.

But he just picked up the pen, and still looked at Su Changan, and found that Su Changan wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and then looked at the fish in front of him with a slight smile.

In an instant!

Li Wei felt again, so beautiful!

But looking at Su Changan, Li Wei inexplicably felt that he was worthy of Su Changan?

The others, of course, looked at Su Changan in the same way.

It can be said that everyone looked at Su Changan right now, to put it bluntly, it looks good!

Especially Meng Shaoan's side.

Xia Zhixu didn't go with Meng Shaoan to sit next to the Eighth Prince, but took the last seat.

It was Xia Zhixu who dragged Meng Shaoan over because it was comfortable to sit here.

However, it was indeed comfortable. After all, in the end, not many people could see it, so the prince's sitting posture was very casual.

And he looked at Meng Shaoan and Su Changan, but he said, "Familiar!"When it's over, I'm sure to introduce you to each other' and the like.

Meng Shaoan has been thanking her all the time, just because this talented scholar from Xiangzhou only thinks it's a pity not to get to know such a girl.

As for the others, Meng Shaoan didn't think about it for the time being, but he felt that he was also single, so he could think about it.

And this kind of thinking.

It wasn't Meng Shaoan either, Li Wei and the others thought so.

After all, a fair lady is a gentleman, and all the talented people present, without exception, all looked at Su Changan and had ideas to some extent, so even though there were graceful dancers dancing on the stage.

But in my mind, I have already started thinking that I must behave well later, even if there is no such thing as hugging a beauty, I must let Miss Chang'an know about myself.

And
It's not just men.

Some women also have the same idea.

just
Those Qianjin ladies who came with their family members were very depressed at the moment.

I originally thought that I would come here today to give Su Changan the limelight, to see what this well-known 'chicken-legged beauty' in the capital looks like.

But before entering the Zhonghe Hall, the comparison has already gone down.

Seeing her gobbling and eating like this now, she looks so good-looking, it's really pissing off!
Su Linhan was originally thinking about who was the big sister's favorite, and since she said she was in the palace, she would definitely not lie to herself.

So Su Linhan took a pen and even wrote down the names of many people, thinking about them one by one.

But it seemed that he couldn't think of anyone, and couldn't help but want to ask Su Changan.

But they found that all the people around them were looking in their direction.

Then he turned his head and looked over, and saw that Su Changan was eating deliciously.

It was exactly the same as that at the early winter poetry meeting!
But unfortunately, this time is a palace banquet!
She was so frightened that she immediately raised her eyes to look at the empress, and found that the empress was not looking at her. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to persuade Su Changan not to eat like this.

But she hasn't spoken yet.

Su Changan asked her if she still wanted to eat that plate of sweet and sour fish.

Helpless, I had no choice but to send the dish on my table over.

But seeing his elder sister eating so deliciously, he couldn't say anything for a while, but just secretly looked at the empress, thinking that there must be no such thing as disrespect in front of the palace.

Celebrities from the Guozijian sat on the left, but they were actually not far from where Su Changan and the others were.

Old Master Yao and Mr. Shui Yun had seen this scene at the early winter poetry meeting, but they couldn’t laugh or cry when they watched it right now. They were really hungry, and they would eat after the palace banquet. How could they do it in front of His Majesty and the Queen Mother on this occasion? Such feasting makes people look like they are losing their manners.

But at the same time, the two were also relieved. After all, Su Changan was Su Wenqing's granddaughter, and the current His Majesty didn't care about it.

Xun Kuang looked at the expressions of Wen Zhegu, Zhao Shi, Ji Shuying and other people in the hall, smiled and moved to Wen Zhegu's side, and said, "That's it. It's because there are a lot fewer dishes in the palace banquet today. Because of the dishes that can be grasped by hand, if there are pancakes and mutton in a water basin, it will be truly pleasing to the eye."

Wen Zhegu heard the words and looked at Mr. Shuiyun.

Mr. Shuiyun nodded: "That's right."

After Wen Zhegu smiled wryly, he looked at Su Chang'an again: "I saw Chang'an today, so I realized that the only way to look good is to eat slowly and carefully."

Ji Shuying smiled and said with emotion: "The woman is so good-looking, it is really worthwhile to travel in the world. And she has such a temperament"

Speaking of this, Ji Shuying shook her head helplessly, and glanced at the rich ladies from high-ranking officials and wealthy families who came here today. There is no need to compare, they have already lost a mess.

Especially when Ji Shuying saw that one of the daughters was stealthily imitating Su Changan, she smiled helplessly, just imitating her.

Xun Kuang curled his lips: "Let's just say that Miss Chang'an eats like this, but she is as beautiful as a picture. Is it tiring to keep talking about words like this? Who are you going to tell me?"

Wen Zhegu rolled his eyes and Xun Kuang didn't bother to pay attention.

But Wen Zhegu looked at the others, especially those who would present poems tonight, and found that everyone was looking at Su Changan.

Even those who didn't look at it were still staring at the dishes on the table.

Immediately after smiling, he looked at Xun Kuang and asked, "How about a bet?"

Xun Kuang was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "What are you betting on?"

Wen Zhegu said: "Didn't you say that Chang'an will definitely win the palace banquet tonight, like the early winter poetry meeting where no one dares to write poems?"

Xun Kuang nodded, but looked at Wen Zhegu with a frown: "Old Wen, don't dig a hole for me. What I said is that they dare not read their poems, not dare to write them. They have to write their poems first." If it is presented to His Majesty, it is counted as written.”

Wen Zhegu glared at Xun Kuang: "I'm not as shameless as you!"

Hearing this, Xun Kuang nodded immediately: "Okay, what are you betting on!"

Wen Zhegu immediately said: "Your picture of Yangzhou on a rainy night. I lost. You can pick whatever you want from my place."

Xun Kuang frowned.

Old Master Yao said: "I will also participate in the game. If I lose, I will take the tortoise inkstone."

Wen Zhegu was stunned and then asked: "Chang'an is the best?"

Old Master Yao nodded.

Seeing that Old Master Yao was so forthright, without any ink marks, he nodded directly.

Wen Zhegu looked at Mr. Shuiyun, Zhao Shi, Yuan Ruxi and others.

But these people all shook their heads and did not participate.

One-to-two.

But Wen Zhegu didn't feel that he was at a loss.

Old Master Mu Xu was sitting in the first row in front of them, at the next table with Old Master Yao, so he could clearly hear the betting of the people behind him.

but
Mu Xu raised his eyes to look at Su Changan, and felt that this was the meal!
Then, he looked at the other talented men and women who looked at Su Changan with astonished and wrong expressions, shook their heads, felt that it hadn't started yet, half of the loss was already lost, and they would compare it with a hammer later.

But with a glance, he saw Yang Guofu, who was squinting at the dancers with one eye, from Li Hun and He Li.

There was a sly look in Mu Xu's eyes, and he stood up holding the wine cup and said loudly, "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, I will offer you a toast first."

Xia Fengxiang and the Empress Dowager each picked up their wine glasses while smiling.

Mu Xu gulped it down, and then said: "Your Majesty, why don't we start the topic directly? We are in a hurry."

Xia Fengxiang laughed a bit after hearing the words, and said, "That's it, Master Jijiu is the host. I'm also a little curious about which poems will be born tonight."

While talking like this, Xia Fengxiang glanced at Su Changan intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that Su Changan was still eating, he almost burst out laughing, but thankfully he immediately moved his eyes away and held back his laughter.

Starting from Su Chang'an to feast on time.
She noticed it.

But after all, I can't stare at it all the time, so I can only glance at it from time to time.

It was the first time I saw Su Changan eating.

I feel that it is still as good-looking as usual!

Look at it again, um, it’s still pretty, but why the oil on the corner of the mouth looks so cute, I obviously didn’t think it before!
Then look again, the empress can't help but want to go up and pinch Su Changan's face.

So Xia Fengxiang has been reluctant to look at it. Although he doesn't look good when he eats, he is really too good-looking queen!
After hearing His Majesty's words, everyone looked at Mu Xu.

Of course, the dancers on the field and the music on one side stopped.

Mu Xu cleared his throat: "I won't say much more, of course, as in previous years, everyone who has poems to offer, after writing them, they must first present them to His Majesty, and then if they are confident, they will be in this hall. Recite your own poems. But let me say it first, don’t write if it’s embarrassing, there are so many people here.”

When everyone heard Mu Xu's words, they felt a little helpless.

But those old people who had known Mu Xu for a long time, such as Su Wenqing, laughed and shook their heads when they heard this.

Mu Xu saw that everyone was looking at him, and immediately said: "What are you looking at me for, hurry up and write."

As he spoke, he took the wine glass and ran towards the old lady Fu and Yang Guofu.

No one dared to say that Mu Xu acted like this, that he was rude in front of the palace, after all, the empress did not say anything to the queen mother.

Those who have already prepared to present poems and performances at this palace banquet naturally picked up the pens and papers that had been placed on the side of the table at this moment, and planned to start writing.

Of course Su Changan also heard what Mu Xu said just now.

So after putting down the chopsticks with some reluctance, he also picked up the pen.

To write words about Mid-Autumn Festival
There are too many poems to write.

However, there are not many unique ceiling levels.

While thinking this way, Su Changan wrote the next sentence.

But I have to continue writing.

Su Changan froze for a moment.

He couldn't help but look up at the empress.

Unexpectedly, the empress happened to be looking at herself at this time.

All four look at each other.

Xia Fengxiang immediately rolled his eyes away.

This made Su Changan a little depressed.

You didn't look at me all night!

Looking at the paper on the desk again, Su Changan took the paper with a sentence written on it to one side, and wrote a sentence on a new piece of paper.

Fold the paper.

There are palace maids around each table, and it is natural that the palace maids hand over the written poems to Sun Shanggong who is waiting.

Naturally, Su Chang'an didn't need other court ladies, after all, he had Xun Xia and the others.

So immediately handed the paper that no one saw what was written on it to Empress Xun Xia.
Yan Xia immediately took it to Sun Shanggong.

Seeing that, Sun Shanggong didn't wait for other people to hand it over, turned around and walked in front of the empress, offering both hands.

In fact, Xia Fengxiang couldn't wait a long time ago, but pretending to be reserved, he opened it after taking it.

But after opening it, Xia Fengxiang couldn't control his face for a moment, and immediately coughed a few times to cover up his expression.

After adjusting, Xia Fengxiang saw that many people below were looking at him, so he said: "I think Su Changan's poems are good. Do you have any more to present?"

While saying so.
Xia Fengxiang was under the table where no one could see, his fists were already clenched tightly!

enemy!

Let you write poetry, write something messy!

'Daughter-in-law, if you don't look at me, I'm very sad, so I ate a lot, and now I'm too full to write poems, what should I do. '

Just thinking about the content on the paper, Xia Fengxiang wanted to laugh, and he wanted to go up and beat Su Changan!

but
Everyone was paying attention to Su Changan.

This is sent to the paper, and naturally it is also concerned.

Especially seeing the empress look like that when she saw the poems, she was immediately stunned.

I just feel that Su Changan wrote such a great poem, which can shock His Majesty!

Mu Xu looked at Yang Guofu and asked: "So, if you win this bet or not, the 'lovesickness paperweight' that I miss you day and night will be yours!"

Yang Guofu narrowed his eyes, a little hesitant, after all, if it wasn't for good poetry, how could he make the empress lose her composure.

But Yang Guofu was very moved when he thought of the priceless pair of "Lovesickness Paperweight" with even more allusions!

But
Just like His Majesty.
It made Yang Guofu hesitate!
And it's not just Yang Guofu, everyone else looked at the empress and at Su Changan.

Those who had already written it were a little hesitant, for fear that they would lose face if they didn't want to be in the limelight, which would affect their future prospects.

After all, if the poetry is not good, how can His Majesty be like this.

So they frowned and began to think about what to do.

And Wen Zhegu, who had made a private bet over there, was a little hesitant, looking at the shy Xun Kuang beside him, his brows were furrowed.

Su Linhan also didn't plan to participate, so she looked at the people around her like this, and after being curious for a while, she lowered her head and looked at the paper beside Su Changan: "Sister, can I take a look?"

Su Changan nodded.

Su Linhan naturally picked it up and looked at it.

Li Xingyue also approached curiously.

But this is just looking at the past.

Su Linhan immediately looked at Su Changan.

In my heart, I suddenly understood why His Majesty lost his composure.

……

ps: still no ps today
(End of this chapter)

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